The daughter-in-law of the Han family was sitting on the sofa, using nail clippers to cut off the manicure that cost more than 3,000 yuan. The former daughter-in-law hugged Cai Qinghu's arm warmly and asked in a low voice how much money she had invested in her for her birthday.

Cai Qinghu turned his head and smiled sweetly.

"Can I give you ten million?"

Wen Nuan smiled naively.

"So you are a sweet girl, Cai Cai! Hu Hu!"

Cai Qinghu put down his nail clippers, held his warm face in his hands, and said seriously.

"What do you want to do?"

"Is the medicine you take sweet or bitter?"

As soon as the words fell, Yan Qingqing grabbed Warm's hair, and the empress frowned.

"Don't try everything. The problem in your head cannot be cured by medicine. Come here! I'll crack it open for you with a wrench!"

Warmth began to struggle.

duang

Yan Qingqing covered her head and squatted down, Cai Qinghu pouted.

"Okay, you have nothing to do to relax. Does it hurt?"

Yan Qingqing covered her forehead and gritted her teeth.

"Is your head feeling better when I beat her again tonight?"

Cai Qinghu shook his head.

"It's not going to get better. I just laugh when my husband is here, and cry when he's not here! It doesn't matter."

The warmth suddenly came over and asked in a low voice.

"Will that be passed on to your children?"

Cai Qinghu was silent with a word, and then told Nuan Nuan that the investment for his birthday was gone.

Nuan Nuan's words made Cai Qinghu cry.

Nuan Nuan was beaten.

Li Jinhe beat him.

Everyone now knows that there is something wrong with Qinghu's head, and his family is very fond of this girl without parents.

The most important thing is that this girl simply likes Han Qian, very, very pure.

Cai Qinghu walked into the room, looked at Ji Jing pitifully, and whispered in a low voice.

"Aunt Ji!"

Looking at Cai Qinghu who looked aggrieved, Ji Jing hurriedly stood up and said softly.

"What's wrong? Why are you crying?"

Cai Qinghu whispered.

"Nuan Nuan said that if I give birth to a child, I will inherit mental illness!"

Ji Jing rolled her eyes and sighed helplessly.

"Don't pay attention to Wen Wen. After the eldest nephew came back, she became like an idiot~ Also, we are not mentally ill. In ancient words, this is called lovesickness. What a beautiful story. How could it be mental illness? Oh, there’s more~ I will be very healthy after I have a baby. I also have mental problems. My treacherous son is not like me at all. Don’t listen to Wen Nuan~ She knows nothing~"

"Yes, yes, I know nothing! Stop crying. If you cry again, I will beat you."

Nuan Nuan stood outside the window and waved his fist at Cai Qinghu, while Ji Jing smiled helplessly.

"Okay~ Auntie will beat you again in a while. Where is the eldest nephew?"

Wen Nuan pouted.

"Hit me? My mother? Ms. Li Jinhe? Beat me. Han Qian went to the traffic police station to deliver the motorcycle. He said he didn't have to wait for dinner and he shouldn't be back at night! Yeats is following him, oh! The nursery rhymes are coming back."

Hearing these two words, Ji Jing's face instantly turned gloomy and she muttered softly.

"Why didn't she die outside?"

The flames of war are still burning and the smoke is still filling the air.

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In the prison, Han Qian sat on the warden's chair with a cigarette in his mouth. Yeats, dressed in professional attire, stood aside holding a tablet. The warden sat opposite Han Qian with a look of grievance on his face.

About ten minutes passed.

Han Qian said angrily.

"You feel so wronged like a 200-pound fat man, can I really feed you? What's the big deal? Why didn't you tell me that your wife and child were kidnapped back then? Damn it, I'll give it to you both now If you slap me, you have to say that I like to use my hands."

The warden brought his face closer and Han Qian raised his eyebrows.

"Are you sick? Go away and have a warm birthday in a few days!"

The warden whispered.

"Shall I prepare a show?"

"Kill the pig on site? Okay, I'm not here to ask you to accuse me! You will find someone to send Li Li back safely in a while! Feng Lun, are you looking at your mother?"

Feng Lun, who was standing aside, curled his lips and said.

"I think you're stupid."

Han Qian curled his lips and said.

"Ms. Ye, do you know anyone who is gay? Come in and stay with Feng Lunguan."

Yeats frowned and said seriously.

"There is a black man named Yanran in Liu Shengge's family."

Feng Lun was anxious.

As darkness approached, Li Li took the child away.

In the cell, Han Qian was lying on Su Liang's bed, with his legs crossed and a cigarette in his mouth, frowning.

"I don't quite understand! Liang! Why do you want me to choose Swan Lake?"

Su Liang smiled evilly but said nothing, Feng Lun curled his lips and said disdainfully.

"Because Li Mei and Fuyang are his people!"

"Why?"

Han Qian sat up a little excitedly, then dropped the cigarette butt on the back of his hand. It was so hot that he screamed, approached Su Liang and asked with wide eyes.

"Li Mei and Fu Yang of Swan Lake are your people? They are on the opposite side!"

Su Liang smiled.

"I know! I asked them both to go!"

Han Qian frowned, Su Liang lay sideways on the bed, supporting his head with one hand, pointing the other hand at Feng Lun and looking at Han Qian with a smile.

"He didn't stop and deceived Liu Guangming like a fool. I can't let him keep fooling around, right? At first, Li Mei and Fuyang wanted to ask you to be their protector, but you rejected them as if you were sick. After that, The two of them found me, and Feng Lun wanted to use Liu Guangming to continue to be a monster, so naturally I had to keep an eye on him."

Han Qian turned his head to look at Feng Lun, then looked at Su Liang, and whispered.

"I thought Liu Guangming wanted to play Mission Impossible!"

Su Liang smiled

"Now Liu Guangming does think so, but Feng Lun, his grandson, is not so kind. Feng Lun, are you mute?"

Feng Lun curled his lips while holding a cigarette.

"You've already said it, what else do you want me to say? I can make Li Mei and Fuyang disappear from this world at any time! But that would be boring. If I don't go out, Su Liang, you can't go out either."

Han Qian turned his head and shouted to Yeats outside the cell.

"Miss Ye, get that black man."

After saying this, Feng Lun surrendered immediately, raised his hands and cursed.

"Han Qian, you're going to have a damn good death! Even if I tell you everything now, you can't change anything, so why bother? You look for your memory, and I'll play with mine. Su Liang has to pretend to be smart. I don’t want to hit him either.”

Han Qian raised his eyebrows.

"Are you going to tell me? If you don't tell me, I'll let Su Liang beat you up first."

Su Liang stood up and was eager to try, Feng Lun pointed at the two of them and cursed angrily.

"We are all smart people, can we play with our brains instead of our arms and legs? Are we really good at fighting?"

Su Liang shook his head.

"I'm not awesome, but the best way to deal with people like you is to beat you until you don't dare to nag. It's simple, rough, and effective."

Feng Lun had nothing to do with Su Liang. Just like back then, he didn't even listen to what you said, and would take action when Moji got tired of it.

If Feng Lun controls the entire Binhai, then Su Liang can't control anyone but you, Feng Lun.

Fateful nemesis.

Feng Lun sat cross-legged on the ground and sighed.

"What do you want to know?"

Han Qian squatted in front of Feng Lun and smiled.

"I will listen to whatever you say."

Su Liang said immediately.

"If you don't like what you say, I'll beat you! Beat you three times a day, and occasionally add a supper in the middle of the night."

Feng Lun was so angry that his breath trembled.

After Han Qian came back, he and Su Liang were locked in a cell.

I felt bad after drinking yesterday and I will feel better for a while, but I have to wait for a while.

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