young country woman

Maybe one day you and I will become one, and there is no way of knowing that there will be an existence like Mr. Long Si in the provincial capital!

Mentioning the Fourth Master Long in the provincial capital, Zhou Junwei looked slightly excited, as if he was mentioning some great existence!

His words were full of awe, and Yang Fan was particularly disgusted with Zhou Weimin and his son.

Now when he heard Zhou Junwei mentioning Fourth Master Long, Yang Fan suddenly had an unknown murderous intent in his eyes.

He guessed in his heart that if his prediction was correct, it would be the Fourth Master Long whom Zhou Junwei was talking about this time.

It must be one of the culprits who attacked him three years ago!

Thinking of this, when Yang Fan heard Zhou Junwei's compliments, a hint of ridicule flashed through his eyes.

"He even said sarcastically."

Ha ha!

……

"Zhou Junwei"

What do you mean? Could it be that so many of his subordinates are no match for labor and management?

Are you planning to put aside the old grudges with me and beg me to spare you, father and son?

But have you ever thought that even if I let you go, will those villagers who were persecuted by you do the same?

In the past few years, since Zhou Weimin became the village chief, he has done many things that make everyone angry.

Do you know all the outrageous things? Yang Fan had a loud voice and spoke righteously.

Suddenly, all the villagers present were infected by Yang Fan's words.

I remembered that since Zhou Weimin became the village director, he had not done any good things for the villagers of Yangliu Village.

He even forced many single young women in the village to sleep with him at night.

Like this kind of beast, Zhou Weimin had done many good deeds of oppressing the people when he became the village director.

It's just that everyone used to be afraid of Zhou Junwei's identity, but now it's different.

Seeing that Yang Fan defeated dozens of the opponent's men with his own strength.

Everyone's fear of Zhou Weimin and his son disappeared.

So now that everyone saw Zhou Weimin losing power, they began to curse with indignation.

I saw a middle-aged man named Yang Dong, who was Yang Fan's distant cousin.

It's just that the relationship should have been 100 years ago, and he and Yang Fan are incomparable relatives.

Otherwise, they would not have ignored Yang Fan's life in the past three years and let him fend for himself.

So Yang Fan didn't have any good impression of this cousin.

Just when everyone was still curious about the grudge between Yang Dong and Zhou Weimin.

"When I saw the other party, I suddenly said something shocking"

"Everyone"

Now that things have happened, I have to say that Zhou Weimin is like a wolf in sheep's clothing.

He is even more of a beast in clothes, "no", this guy is worse than a beast at all!

I'm afraid if I don't tell him about his evil deeds today, I'm afraid I won't have the chance to tell him again in the future.

"Lie down"

Everyone heard that Yang Dong actually hated Zhou Weimin so much.

Even when Zhou Junwei is still standing here,

I am afraid that in the whole world, in addition to the hatred for taking away my wife, there is also the hatred for killing my father. I think of this.

Everyone is even more curious, what kind of personal grudge does Yang Dong and Zhou Weimin have?

He actually hated the other party so much. Yang Fan couldn't help but feel a little curious after what Yang Dong said.

Because in Yang Fan's memory, his cousin should still be Zhou Weimin's lackey.

Why would you defect in the face of battle now? Just when everyone was waiting for Yang Dong,

As he continued, "Zhou Weimin sounded excited.

"Open your mouth and retort"

"Yang Dong"

Don't stop spouting nonsense. Where has labor and management ever done anything sorry to you?

You must go against the village chief in public, Yang Dong, you must know.

This village chief treats you well, and I have never treated your family badly.

Even the subsidy for Grandpa Yang Fan’s former military service was paid privately to your family by labor and management.

Is this how you repay me? Yang Dong heard Zhou Weimin's question.

"He even said angrily,"

"I bother"

"Zhou Weimin"

Ask yourself, are you sincerely giving to our family? It’s not that you are drunk and don’t care about wine.

To be honest, if it weren’t for sleeping with my bitch. Would you be so kind?

After all, those things were all bought by my wife with her own body. Do you think labor and management don’t owe you anything?

If only I had known that you were so nasty and had focused your attention on my wife.

Labor and capital would rather starve to death than need your pity and sympathy.

"Fuck"

Nima.

The conversation between Yang Dong and Zhou Weimin was heard by all the villagers present.

This simply overturned everyone's understanding of the two of them, and they did not expect Zhou Weimin to do so.

Even those married women were not willing to let go. Thinking of this, many people's hair stood up unconsciously.

Suddenly I felt like there might be a patch of green on my head, and I cast a suspicious look at my wife next to me.

I was afraid that when I was no longer at home, I would be defiled by this bastard Zhou Weimin.

When Zhou Junwei heard the conversation between Zhou Weimin and Yang Dong, his face became extremely gloomy.

He knew his father's virtues, but he didn't expect him to be so presumptuous!

This shameful thing happened, and Yang Dong told it in public.

Zhou Junwei felt that his face had been completely lost by his father, Zhou Weimin.

After glaring at the other party, when Yang Dong still wanted to speak,

Zhou Junwei's eyes were cold and he glanced at him. The meaning is even more obvious.

As long as Yang Dong says one more word, today will be his death day.

Maybe Zhou Junwei would be afraid of Yang Fan's skills, but he couldn't deal with villagers like Yang Dong who had never seen the world.

I'm afraid just one look is enough. After all, he has been confused on the road for so long.

The evil spirit that naturally flows out of his body makes ordinary villagers intimidated!

After understanding Zhou Junwei's eyes, Yang Dong was so scared that he quickly shut his mouth.

He didn't even dare to raise his head in front of Zhou Junwei and silently closed his mouth.

Even if he gave Yang Dong some courage, he would not dare to openly oppose Zhou Junwei. Unless he doesn't want to live anymore.

Seeing that Yang Dong was so knowledgeable, Zhou Junwei didn't say much.

"But he said to Yang Fan,"

"Brother Yang"

As the saying goes, it is better to resolve enemies than to make enemies. You and I grew up in Yangliu Village.

I really don't want to be in a hostile position with you because of these little things.

As for what my father owes you, it will be up to me, the son, to repay it.

In this way, I have 10 yuan here, which I believe is enough to accompany your grandfather as a soldier.

If you can accept it if you are willing, then the grievances between our two families will be wiped out once this incident is over.

As for the position of village director, I would also advise my father to resign and let other people in the village be competent.

I just don’t know what you think? Zhou Junwei could do this, and he expected that Yang Fan would definitely agree.

After all, 10 yuan is already considered a huge sum of money in this remote Yangliu Village.

It may be enough to change a person's destiny in the countryside. I am afraid that anyone who sees it will be moved.

But only Yang Fan would not take it seriously, and as expected,

While Zhou Junwei was staring at Yang Fan intently. I thought the other party would accept it without hesitation.

The result was unexpected. Yang Fan looked at the bank card in Zhou Junwei's hand.

"The tone is disdainful"

"Brother Junwei"

Originally, you were a few years older than me, so it was only natural and natural to call you brother.

But if you want to use this 10 yuan to bribe me, then you still underestimate me, Yang Fan.

Although this 10 yuan may be a lot, it is also for others. It's not me, Yang Fan.