Quickly pass through: Crazy batch of bosses are so popular that they become popular

They rushed into the main room.

They smashed the furniture in the main room!

They raised their fists and punched the Huang family members who fell to the ground one after another.

Their tears were pouring down and their fists were like falling rain.

Immediately afterwards, the women from the second room also rushed into the main room.

They rushed towards Cao Lahua and others.

They slapped, scratched their faces, scratched their necks, pinched and bit Cao Lahua and Wei Jinhua, and beat them violently in every possible way.

They and they were all red-eyed.

In the end, even the stunned Huang Dadun did not escape the fate of being slapped wildly by his wife.

Old Mrs. Huang was frightened by the second room's family, screaming, crying and running away.

There was nowhere to hide, and the rats were running away.

Boss Huang was knocked down by the original owner's father with a fist, followed by a violent beating like a storm.

All the unfairness, all the grievances, all the resentments I had suffered since I could remember were all vented at this moment.

The original owner's fist had broken the skin and was bloody, but he was still hammering.

again and again.

Until Mr. Huang had more air coming out than taking in air, and he was about to belch.

"Everyone stop it!" Si Jin shouted.

She was afraid that if she didn't shout to stop, the gang of Lao Huang's family would smash her up and she might die.

That won't work!

She hasn't separated the second bedroom and the family to live alone, and the gang of the third bedroom and the third bedroom can't die.

Si Jin didn't care whether they lived or died, but she couldn't just watch the second room being sued for their lives.

"Okay, the dead old woman has agreed to move out of the compound with her eldest son and her beloved youngest son. Grandma, mother, father, uncle and aunt, let's not delay their move!"

A group of people stared blankly at Si Jin, subconsciously searching for traces of Mrs. Huang.

They couldn't believe it was true and couldn't wait to find evidence.

Mrs. Huang: "!!"

It’s not that she didn’t, she never said this!

But facing the stares from everyone in the second room, she was scared.

"...Yes, we are moving!"

She seemed to have exhausted all her strength when she said this, and fell down among the mess.

Si Jin raised his eyebrows with satisfaction, looked at the main room that had been damaged by the Syrian war, and clicked his tongue.

But if it makes the person in the second room angry, just smash it.

They are all foreign objects!

"Damn old lady, if you want to move, hurry up. For the sake of living under the same roof for more than ten years, I'll give you one night. When I get up tomorrow morning, I don't want to see any of your faces again, otherwise I won't Promise to kill whoever you want first!"

Old Mrs. Huang shivered and closed her eyes in despair.

She is not willing to give in... She is not willing to give in!

Si Jin did not look at her ugly old face, and waved his hand and led everyone in the second room out of the main room.

The last golden light of the setting sun fell in the courtyard and fell on the faces of everyone in the second room.

It's like a new life.

At the end of the fall, Huang Dadun, who was helped out by his two sons, squinted towards the sunset and felt the dazzling light.

This night, the second room of the Huang family ate white flour and fine grains for the first time.

The whole family gathered around the dining table and ate a large bowl of white steamed buns stewed with freshly picked cabbage.

"Hiccup~ It smells so good!"

Gou Wa, the original owner's only biological brother, burped, held his round belly and let out a sigh of contentment.

This is also the voice of everyone in Erfang, this is life, this is life!

Only Huang Dadun never came out since he returned to his room. He seemed to have lost his soul.

But no one cared about him.

Because everyone knows that the reason why the second wife's life is so hard is partly due to the cruel treatment of the dead old woman, but more importantly, it is caused by Huang Dadun's foolish filial piety.

As wives, sons, and grandsons, they couldn't blame Huang Dadun, but they were no longer respectful and filial to him in the past.

Some can only be ignored calmly.

On this page, the remaining ten people in the second bedroom were sleeping soundly, while the big and third bedrooms were in a state of panic.

Si Jin used his money power to exchange a comprehensive protective cover with 857, and put it on the west wing room where they lived just before nightfall.

Firstly, it is to prevent Mrs. Huang and others from jumping over the wall in a hurry, and secondly, it is also to allow the suffering family to have a good sleep.

857 was not idle either. Si Jin arranged for him to keep vigil to prevent the retaliation of the stupid fools.

……

When the crescent moon hung in the sky, two figures slowly moved out of the backyard.

"Brother, can we do this? If we are discovered..."

Before the man could finish speaking, he received a slap on the back of the head.

"Don't say those depressing words. Hey, you said that family is our slave. Now the slaves have rebelled. Can you swallow this breath?"

"Can't swallow!"

"Then what's the point? Just do it and it's over!"

A rustling sound got closer and closer, and Si Jin opened his eyes in the darkness.

"Coming?" she asked.

857 was eager to try: "It's coming! It's coming!"

Si Jin's lips curled slightly, he had already expected that these turtle grandchildren would definitely not move away honestly.

I thought they could survive until dawn, when people were sleeping the most and it was best to take action.

But they were too impatient, it was only around 12 o'clock.

But it's okay, it saves her from staying up late with them, and this group of turtle grandchildren can be considered sensible.

One person and one person waited quietly for the two people to approach.

Closer...closer...

Suddenly, the door to the east wing was pushed open, and it was none other than Huang Decai and his eldest son who came out.

Huang Decai was being supported by someone, his pig-headed face was bruised and purple, reflecting the penetrating cold light in the moonlight, staring straight in the direction of the west wing.

"Boss, is the medicine you mentioned reliable?"

"Of course, this was given to me by my classmate in the county. I just heard that big houses use this kind of thing."

Huang Decai smiled with satisfaction. This smile affected the injury on his face, causing him to take a breath of cold breath.

"Hey~ ok! I'll give the medicine in a while, and you go get a hatchet. Tonight is the day this litter of trash will die!"

One group of the two parties drugged the house, and the other set a fire behind the house. It can be said that it was another coincidence.

And every move they made was watched by one person.

Si Jin: "Come on, let's brainstorm how to deal with these two groups of bastards?"

857 rubbed his hands with a wretched look on his face: "Hey, what do you think?"

Didn’t Mrs. Huang always boast that she had given birth to seven sons?

Then cut off her two precious sons and see what else she can be proud of?

Si Jin: "..."

"Not so good! How old is Huang Dazhuang? How can he still be good? Besides, don't you think this method is quite perverted? Who do you think I, your host, am?"

857 complained silently in his heart, have you done this kind of thing enough? Now I think this is embarrassing...

But on the surface, he still agreed with a smile, "You are right, what do you want to do?"

Si Jin's smile gradually widened and turned into a flower, very bright.

857: Tsk~ You’ve become more perverted, okay? !