When Fang Xun heard this, surprise flashed across his eyes, and he took out a pack of cigarettes from his pocket with a smile.
He raised his slightly cloudy eyes and said meaningfully: "The rich go bankrupt, the bankrupt go into debt, and the debtors go disabled. According to the young master, the rich will not be able to escape disability in the end!"
The corners of Shen Tinglan's lips curled into an imperceptible arc, and he looked through the white mist to meet the black eyes above, pursed his lips and nodded, "Uncle Fang still understands me."
It's too simple and rude to directly disable.
He wants them to fall into despair step by step, live in fear every day, and give them a fatal blow when they are full of expectations.
Finally, completely destroy the garbage and drag it into hell.
What's more, once the debt is huge, those who are in debt will not be easy to deal with.
It has nothing to do with him if he is killed by then.
Catching the ferocity surging in Shen Tinglan's eyes, Fang Xun took a puff of cigarette, and as the smoke spit out from his mouth, those wolf-like black eyes were filled with admiration.
He looked at Shen Tinglan and sighed: "I never thought that our young master, who was reluctant to hurt even a rabbit, would say such words. It's very good. You shouldn't be kind to garbage. This is the future head of the Shen family." The air a person should have."
Shen Tinglan thought of the rabbit he had rescued before, and was silent for a while, then murmured shyly.
"Actually, I thought that white rabbit was very similar to Mianmian, and I was reluctant to let it be roasted by my uncle."
The location of the Shen family's ancestral house is a bit remote, surrounded by shrubs and forests, and small animals are often encountered.
During the Spring Festival that year, a wild rabbit ran out of the house. It was small, with bright eyes, and was very cute.
But Uncle Shen Tinglan wanted to roast it.
Shen Tinglan stood aside coldly, originally he didn't intend to say anything, but he accidentally met the little rabbit's pitiful eyes.
That moment.
Shen Tinglan remembered the little angel she met some time ago.
They are alike.
Both cute and pitiful.
Shen Tinglan stepped forward, and under everyone's surprised eyes, stepped forward and snatched the little rabbit.
"Uncle, I want to raise this rabbit."
Petting the furry head of the rabbit, Shen Tinglan's eyes flickered, and a slight smile appeared on his cold face.
Fang Xun recalled Shen Tinglan's rare and gentle appearance back then, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but tease: "You like Yunmian so much, and you miss him even when you see a rabbit?"
Shen Tinglan replied: "He is worthy of liking and worthy of being remembered."
Fang Xun took a deep breath of cigarettes and showed a kind smile: "You are really a persistent child. I have noticed all the things you have done for him quietly these years. Fortunately, the hard work has paid off. After all, Yuelao is still Tighten the red thread for you."
After finishing speaking, Fang Xun put away the smile on his face, shook the ash on the cigarette, and changed the topic back.
"Then let's take away the things on the balcony first, go back and find someone to count who is there, and let you know after checking."
"En." Shen Tinglan responded, and said again: "Remember to keep them well, after all, they want to eat those things."
Hearing Shen Tinglan's words, Yi Qiu and Cheng Yumu, who were standing aside silently eating melons, couldn't help showing disgusted expressions.
Thinking of the pile of carrion on the balcony, the corners of Cheng Yumu's lips twitched: "Yi Qiu, I feel a little sick and want to vomit."
"Oh." Yi pushed his crooked gold-rimmed glasses. Although his face was ugly, he tilted his head and joked, "It's been a few months, which wild man's?"
Cheng Yumu: "..."
want to cry!
How come everyone hates him and bullies him!
At this time, Shen Tinglan's cold and deep voice came from the balcony.
"You can go."
"Hey!" Cheng Yumu joked casually: "Throw it away when you're done using it, and don't even buy dinner. Our tools are miserable, and they should starve to death."
Yi Qiu didn't say a word, after all he was paid.
"Are you still full of dog food?" Shen Tinglan walked over, her handsome face returned to its usual calm and indifferent.
"What did you say?" Cheng Yumu said in shock: "Shen Tinglan, are you still ashamed to speak up? Why are you so thick-skinned, you must have learned from Yunmian!"
Shen Tinglan: "This is called being married."
Cheng Yumu was speechless: "Thank you, I'm tired."
As soon as the words fell, Cheng Yumu planned to drag Yi Qiu away, but before he reached the door, he heard Shen Tinglan behind him laughing softly.
"Tonight, thanks."
"However, you can't eat greasy food until your Mianmian fever subsides. It's not convenient for us to go out. If you are hungry, you can go to Shenji Restaurant, report my name, and eat whatever you want."
Shen Tinglan's words made Cheng Yumu cry with joy, Shen Tinglan finally has a conscience!
Three days later...
In a bar, a drunk man was showing off his glass to the people around him: "You know Yun Mian, he is that handsome gay man, hehe he touched my children and grandchildren!"
His wretched smile made the people around him feel disgusted, and they couldn't help but move a little to the side.
"The drunkard is really drunk."
"Maybe Yunmian has his eyes on him? Are you still daydreaming at night?"
"Don't you fucking believe me, I've done him so much that I'm crying!" When the drunkard slapped his chest fiercely to retort, there was a burst of sighing in the bar.
Immediately afterwards, five strong men in black suits took the drunkard away.
In the dark alley, the drunkard threw it against the wall so hard that his forehead was directly scratched.
"What are you doing? You are..." Before he could finish speaking, a loud slap came directly over, beating the drunkard until he vomited blood.
The drunkard was so painful that he sobered up in an instant. He wanted to resist but couldn't move, and his mouth was stepped on. He could only open his eyes and let out a painful whimper.
The leading man in black took out his mobile phone, dialed a video, and the video was connected soon.
"Master, the sender has found it."
Shen Tinglan hid in the toilet, and responded with a cold expression. He stared at the bloody face in the video that couldn't hide his obscenity, and frowned in disgust.
He sneered and said, "Abolish his third leg."
The man in black nodded respectfully. He naturally knew where the third leg was besides the two legs.
Soon the blood soaked the drunkard's clothes.
His face was terribly pale, and he was forced to swallow the disgusting things he sent to Yun Mian. Because he was disobedient and uncooperative, he also had a few teeth knocked out.
"I was wrong... I was wrong... Please..." The drunkard kowtowed and apologized tremblingly. Before he could finish speaking, he was disgusted by his fishy smell and vomited violently.
"Unfortunately, it's too late." The leader of the man in black directly kicked him down, and said indifferently: "I'll tell you another news, we borrowed millions from usury companies in your name, and they are professional in beating people."
"You..." The drunkard suddenly caught a glimpse of the man in black taking out a knife, his voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes were filled with horror.
This night, there was another father-in-law in the world.
He raised his slightly cloudy eyes and said meaningfully: "The rich go bankrupt, the bankrupt go into debt, and the debtors go disabled. According to the young master, the rich will not be able to escape disability in the end!"
The corners of Shen Tinglan's lips curled into an imperceptible arc, and he looked through the white mist to meet the black eyes above, pursed his lips and nodded, "Uncle Fang still understands me."
It's too simple and rude to directly disable.
He wants them to fall into despair step by step, live in fear every day, and give them a fatal blow when they are full of expectations.
Finally, completely destroy the garbage and drag it into hell.
What's more, once the debt is huge, those who are in debt will not be easy to deal with.
It has nothing to do with him if he is killed by then.
Catching the ferocity surging in Shen Tinglan's eyes, Fang Xun took a puff of cigarette, and as the smoke spit out from his mouth, those wolf-like black eyes were filled with admiration.
He looked at Shen Tinglan and sighed: "I never thought that our young master, who was reluctant to hurt even a rabbit, would say such words. It's very good. You shouldn't be kind to garbage. This is the future head of the Shen family." The air a person should have."
Shen Tinglan thought of the rabbit he had rescued before, and was silent for a while, then murmured shyly.
"Actually, I thought that white rabbit was very similar to Mianmian, and I was reluctant to let it be roasted by my uncle."
The location of the Shen family's ancestral house is a bit remote, surrounded by shrubs and forests, and small animals are often encountered.
During the Spring Festival that year, a wild rabbit ran out of the house. It was small, with bright eyes, and was very cute.
But Uncle Shen Tinglan wanted to roast it.
Shen Tinglan stood aside coldly, originally he didn't intend to say anything, but he accidentally met the little rabbit's pitiful eyes.
That moment.
Shen Tinglan remembered the little angel she met some time ago.
They are alike.
Both cute and pitiful.
Shen Tinglan stepped forward, and under everyone's surprised eyes, stepped forward and snatched the little rabbit.
"Uncle, I want to raise this rabbit."
Petting the furry head of the rabbit, Shen Tinglan's eyes flickered, and a slight smile appeared on his cold face.
Fang Xun recalled Shen Tinglan's rare and gentle appearance back then, raised his eyebrows, and couldn't help but tease: "You like Yunmian so much, and you miss him even when you see a rabbit?"
Shen Tinglan replied: "He is worthy of liking and worthy of being remembered."
Fang Xun took a deep breath of cigarettes and showed a kind smile: "You are really a persistent child. I have noticed all the things you have done for him quietly these years. Fortunately, the hard work has paid off. After all, Yuelao is still Tighten the red thread for you."
After finishing speaking, Fang Xun put away the smile on his face, shook the ash on the cigarette, and changed the topic back.
"Then let's take away the things on the balcony first, go back and find someone to count who is there, and let you know after checking."
"En." Shen Tinglan responded, and said again: "Remember to keep them well, after all, they want to eat those things."
Hearing Shen Tinglan's words, Yi Qiu and Cheng Yumu, who were standing aside silently eating melons, couldn't help showing disgusted expressions.
Thinking of the pile of carrion on the balcony, the corners of Cheng Yumu's lips twitched: "Yi Qiu, I feel a little sick and want to vomit."
"Oh." Yi pushed his crooked gold-rimmed glasses. Although his face was ugly, he tilted his head and joked, "It's been a few months, which wild man's?"
Cheng Yumu: "..."
want to cry!
How come everyone hates him and bullies him!
At this time, Shen Tinglan's cold and deep voice came from the balcony.
"You can go."
"Hey!" Cheng Yumu joked casually: "Throw it away when you're done using it, and don't even buy dinner. Our tools are miserable, and they should starve to death."
Yi Qiu didn't say a word, after all he was paid.
"Are you still full of dog food?" Shen Tinglan walked over, her handsome face returned to its usual calm and indifferent.
"What did you say?" Cheng Yumu said in shock: "Shen Tinglan, are you still ashamed to speak up? Why are you so thick-skinned, you must have learned from Yunmian!"
Shen Tinglan: "This is called being married."
Cheng Yumu was speechless: "Thank you, I'm tired."
As soon as the words fell, Cheng Yumu planned to drag Yi Qiu away, but before he reached the door, he heard Shen Tinglan behind him laughing softly.
"Tonight, thanks."
"However, you can't eat greasy food until your Mianmian fever subsides. It's not convenient for us to go out. If you are hungry, you can go to Shenji Restaurant, report my name, and eat whatever you want."
Shen Tinglan's words made Cheng Yumu cry with joy, Shen Tinglan finally has a conscience!
Three days later...
In a bar, a drunk man was showing off his glass to the people around him: "You know Yun Mian, he is that handsome gay man, hehe he touched my children and grandchildren!"
His wretched smile made the people around him feel disgusted, and they couldn't help but move a little to the side.
"The drunkard is really drunk."
"Maybe Yunmian has his eyes on him? Are you still daydreaming at night?"
"Don't you fucking believe me, I've done him so much that I'm crying!" When the drunkard slapped his chest fiercely to retort, there was a burst of sighing in the bar.
Immediately afterwards, five strong men in black suits took the drunkard away.
In the dark alley, the drunkard threw it against the wall so hard that his forehead was directly scratched.
"What are you doing? You are..." Before he could finish speaking, a loud slap came directly over, beating the drunkard until he vomited blood.
The drunkard was so painful that he sobered up in an instant. He wanted to resist but couldn't move, and his mouth was stepped on. He could only open his eyes and let out a painful whimper.
The leading man in black took out his mobile phone, dialed a video, and the video was connected soon.
"Master, the sender has found it."
Shen Tinglan hid in the toilet, and responded with a cold expression. He stared at the bloody face in the video that couldn't hide his obscenity, and frowned in disgust.
He sneered and said, "Abolish his third leg."
The man in black nodded respectfully. He naturally knew where the third leg was besides the two legs.
Soon the blood soaked the drunkard's clothes.
His face was terribly pale, and he was forced to swallow the disgusting things he sent to Yun Mian. Because he was disobedient and uncooperative, he also had a few teeth knocked out.
"I was wrong... I was wrong... Please..." The drunkard kowtowed and apologized tremblingly. Before he could finish speaking, he was disgusted by his fishy smell and vomited violently.
"Unfortunately, it's too late." The leader of the man in black directly kicked him down, and said indifferently: "I'll tell you another news, we borrowed millions from usury companies in your name, and they are professional in beating people."
"You..." The drunkard suddenly caught a glimpse of the man in black taking out a knife, his voice stopped abruptly, and his eyes were filled with horror.
This night, there was another father-in-law in the world.
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