Rebirth Era Pretty Wife

These thoughts only flashed through Han Jiuming's mind for a moment.

He then greeted Rong Yuxin with a smile, "Hello, Comrade Rong!"

This made Qin Yichuan roll his eyes. What a fool! What comrade! They are getting engaged, so can't I call her sister-in-law?

"Hello." Rong Yuxin also smiled slightly.

When Qin Yichuang saw her smile, he stood in front of her without saying a word.

He raised his chin towards Han Jiuming and said, "Find an empty room."

"What's the point of clearing out the room?" Han Jiuming didn't understand.

Qin Yichuan immediately kicked him and said, "Just do it when I tell you to. Why are you talking so much nonsense?"

Han Jiuming, who failed to dodge, felt a burning pain in his calf. He knew it was bruised again without even looking. The words "Qin Yichuan, your uncle" came to his lips, but he forced them back.

He simply provoked Rong Yuxin, "Comrade Rong, do you really not want to reconsider this violent behavior? What if he beats his wife after marriage?"

What's the point of not ruining other people's marriages? As for him, he just wants to ruin as many marriages as possible to prevent Qin Yichuang from showing off in front of him.

This man has already started trying to enslave him before he even enters the house. Haha, is this his wife?

This time he learned his lesson. Before he finished speaking, he stepped back a long way and kept a safe distance.

Qin Yichuan was naturally very angry, and he looked like a dark devil, "Han Jiuming, if you have the guts, don't hide from me."

If he doesn't expose this guy to the point where even his own parents don't recognize him, he wouldn't be named Qin.

Han Jiuming jumped far away from him when he saw his expression, and did not forget to yell at Rong Yuxin, "Comrade Rong, you see, a man in anger is so scary, and Shunzhan even swore. I really need to think about it carefully... Ah, Qin Yichuan, you uncle, I was just joking, why are you really going to hit me..."

The screams resounded through the sky. Qin Yichuan did not show any mercy and punched Han Jiuming again and again. Who told this guy to seek death? If he didn't beat him up, he would feel sorry for himself.

Rong Yuxin's eyes twitched as she watched, it was too miserable... Han Jiuming. Qin Yichuan hit him on the face, and after just a few hits, his face was already unbearable to look at.

However, she was going to borrow someone else's space to change clothes later, and she felt a little embarrassed to just watch her being beaten.

So he coughed lightly and said, "Brother Chuan, stop fighting. I will be too late to go back to school later."

Ten thousand

As soon as Rong Yuxin finished speaking, Qin Yichuang threw several more punches at Han Jiuming before letting him go.

This time, there was no need to argue with him. He walked to Rong Yuxin and whispered softly, "Xin, that house is empty. Go over there first."

Rong Yuxin glanced at him and nodded, "Okay."

Then he walked over holding the clothes.

After Qin Yichuan saw the man enter the room and close the door, he kicked the man lying on the ground with his hands on his face, looking down at him, "Hey, stop pretending to be dead, hurry up and get up!"

粟一

Han Jiuming got up from the ground and patted the dirt on his clothes, "Qin Yichuan, are you jealous that I'm more handsome than you?"

Otherwise, why did all these fists hit him in the face?

"Oh, you?" Qin Yichuan looked at him with disdain. "Little white face, Jun

This time, there was no need to argue with him. He walked to Rong Yuxin and whispered softly, "Xin, that house is empty. Go over there first."

Rong Yuxin glanced at him and nodded, "Okay."

Then he walked over holding the clothes.

After Qin Yichuan saw the man enter the room and close the door, he kicked the man lying on the ground with his hands on his face, looking down at him, "Hey, stop pretending to be dead, hurry up and get up!"

Ten thousand

粟一

Han Jiuming got up from the ground and patted the dirt on his clothes, "Qin Yichuan, are you jealous that I'm more handsome than you?"

Otherwise, why did all these fists hit him in the face?

"Oh, you?" Qin Yichuan looked at him with disdain, "Pretty boy, weakling, do I need to be jealous of you? Why don't you just take a piss and look in the mirror!"