Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Shen Zhihuan didn't make a sound, and carried the suitcase to clean up the quilts piled on the floor. As for the patched bed cover, Shen Zhihuan got together and threw it into the trash can not far away.

Chu Shaoyi glanced at Old Master Shen with a smile, and winked at the orderly standing beside him.

The orderly squeezed out of the crowd, and after a while, he came back with a hemp rope as thick as a little finger.

Seeing this, Shen Zhilan panicked completely.

She always thought that Shen Zhihuan was just scaring her.

"Grandpa, I really didn't steal her money, you trust me, grandpa." Shen Zhilan cried.

Mr. Shen glanced at her coldly, "Did you really never touch her money?"

Shen Zhilan was startled, and then burst into tears of grievance, "She gave the money to mother, and if it is given to mother, it belongs to mother."

The money that the short-lived ghost respects his mother is his mother's money. If the mother is willing to give it to her, what does it matter to the short-lived ghost?

"Who is your second granddaughter after? Taking other people's money is so natural?" Chu Shaoyi snorted.

Old Master Shen rolled his eyes at Chu Shaoyi, and strode out.

Look at that appearance, obviously don't want to care about this anymore.

The people standing in the aisle watching the bustle saw this and hurried out of the way.

Seeing that the only life-saving straw was about to leave, Shen Zhilan cried and threw herself at Mr. Shen's feet.

"Grandpa, I know I was wrong, I will never dare again, Yang Ming is still so young, if I go to jail, who will take care of me..."

"Is the show over? Shen Zhilan, let me tell you, if you tell me something about the money today, it won't be easy for me to come forward." Shen Zhihuan stuffed the quilt into the suitcase, zipped it up, Clap your hands and stand up.

While speaking, Shen Zhihuan gave old master Shen a vague look.

Chu Shaoyi stood beside Shen Zhihuan resolutely.

"Girl, don't worry, if he dares to support her granddaughter, I will definitely accompany your grandfather to the end."

Shen Zhihuan nodded with a smile.

This heart-warming interaction made Mr. Shen angry under the soles of his feet.

"Girl, do you think Chu Zhihuan sounds good?" Chu Shaoyi rolled his eyes.

The fire started again.

"Chu... Zhihuan, it's okay." Shen Zhihuan cursed "Old Fox" inwardly.

"Shen Zhihuan, are you crazy?" Shen Jianguo exploded immediately.

This evil...

I really don't give up until I piss him off!

Shen Zhihuan ignored Shen Jianguo, and walked directly in front of Shen Zhilan and Mr. Shen.

"Shen Zhilan, if you can escape today, I will change my surname tomorrow."

Mr. Shen was so angry that his heart ached.

This dog was sent by God to torture him.

If one day, he dies, he will definitely be angry with this bastard.

"Short-lived ghost, do you want to force me to death?" Shen Zhilan's roar was full of hatred, which made people feel chills all over their bodies.

"If you dare to die, I really don't want the money. In addition, I will pay for my little nephew to marry a beautiful stepmother. Isn't that interesting?!" Shen Zhihuan smiled silently.

One cry, two troubles, three hangs.

Who to scare!

Shen Zhilan was dumbfounded.

She really didn't expect Shen Zhihuan's heart to be so cruel.

"Shen Zhihuan, how did you become like this..." Li Qiuhua was heartbroken.

Shen Zhihuan didn't look at Li Qiuhua, she stared at Shen Zhilan coldly with her black eyes without a trace of warmth, and the arc of her pink lips was full of sarcasm.

"I don't have any money." Shen Zhilan didn't dare to curse any more, she just sobbed and shed tears.

"Then write an IOU, and I will pay it back with your monthly salary in the future." Shen Zhihuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with her.

The tear of crocodile……

She has seen a lot.

"I can't write." Shen Zhilan still wanted to forgive.

"You won't, I will!" Shen Zhihuan opened the suitcase, and took out the writing notebook, pen and a box of ink pads in the interlayer.

"I'm well prepared!" Chu Shaoyi joked with a smile.

"You can't have the heart to harm others, you can't have the heart to guard against others!" This was what her grandparents taught her since she was a child.

Shen Zhihuan quickly wrote down the IOU and handed it to Shen Zhilan.

Shen Zhilan looked at the IOU in front of her, her face was almost turning black.

"Hurry up! I have to go back to catch up on sleep!" Shen Zhihuan said impatiently.

The floor was so hard that she ached from sleeping on it.

Shen Zhilan ground her molars, reached out and pressed her fingerprints.

Shen Zhihuan picked up the handprinted IOU, blew it lightly, and handed it to Chu Shaoyi, "Grandpa, this is my New Year's gift to you. From now on, Shen Zhilan's monthly salary of 30 yuan will belong to you. "

"Give it to me?!" Chu Shaoyi took the IOU, his voice full of joy and surprise.

While speaking, he even cast a smug look at Mr. Shen.

Old man Shen was so angry that he wanted to kick him immediately.

"You remember to get it every month!" Shen Zhihuan reminded.

She, Shen Zhilan, dared to think about her dowry.

If she wants to let her have a sip of porridge, she has to plan carefully.

"Don't worry about this, I won't forget it!" Chu Shaoyi carefully folded the IOU and put it in the pocket of his coat.

Seeing the train pull into the station, the crowd who had nothing to watch quickly squeezed out.

Shen Zhihuan took the suitcase and got off the train with everyone.

In the carriage, when the people had almost left, Yang Zhongyi handed his son to Li Qiuhua, and with a cold face he broke the little trap in Shen Zhilan's hand.

"Ah..." The pig-killing roar sounded again.

Shen Zhilan's already solidified wound gushed bright red again.

Shen Zhihuan, who had just stepped off the train, couldn't help but curled his lips when he heard the howling.

"Girl, your hands are black enough!" Chu Shaoyi looked back and said with a smile.

To think of putting a bear trap in the suitcase...

What a great cleverness!

"People respect me one foot, I respect others ten feet, people destroy me one millet, and I win three fights." Shen Zhihuan playfully smiled back.

"Okay! You have to be like this, like my granddaughter of Chu Shaoyi." Satisfaction was written all over Chu Shaoyi's face.

Shen Zhihuan rolled his eyes in his heart.

Taking advantage of her is addictive.

Maybe it was a phone call before boarding the train. When Shen Zhihuan, Mr. Shen, and Chu Shaoyi got out of the station, the big jeep was already waiting by the side of the road.

Shen Zhihuan was not polite, and got into the back seat directly.

I thought the car should stop at the gate of the military area, but it ended up sending her directly to the gate of the family courtyard.

It wasn't until the two of them followed her upstairs that Shen Zhihuan realized it.

Four pieces of good wine, two pieces in each person's hand, is not polite at all.

It's the same as going to your own wine cellar to get wine.

After seeing off the two of them, Shen Zhihuan went straight into the resort.

After taking a quick shower, she rested directly in the resort.

No one lived in the house for more than ten days, and the ashes on the table could write large characters.

After Shen Zhihuan had slept enough, he picked some fruits to feed his belly, and then started to tidy up the house.

What should be washed, what should be wiped.

By the time everything was settled, the sun was already westward.

Shen Zhihuan washed the pot and was about to cook something casually when there was a knock on the door.