Chapter 148
She struggled on the first day of the new year, trying to break free from her father's shackles, but unfortunately, Nian Wenxue became determined, and her hands were not weak, and her wrist almost broke when she grabbed her, almost carrying her upstairs.

On the first day of the new year, I had to protect the lunch box in my hand, which was a can made for Lu Haoting.

Nian Wenxue looked angry, and regardless of whether her daughter would be in pain, she dragged her all the way upstairs. Jiang Mei was drying hawthorn slices at home!The front and back balconies are all covered by her, and the daughter has worked so hard to pick them up, so they can't be wasted.

"Boom."

The loud slamming sound of the door threw Jiang Xiuru's dustpan on the ground, and she hurried into the living room. Seeing her husband's furious appearance, she subconsciously went to protect Chuyi.

"You are used to it."

She hasn't said a word yet!Nian Wenxue got mad at her, and pushed her to the ground, but his subordinates couldn't control the strength. Jiang Xiuru was thrown badly, her face turned pale from the pain, but Nian Wenxue didn't even look at her.

"Why did you hit my mother?"

On the first day of the new year, he looked at his father angrily. It was too much. What kind of skill was he to bully his wife and children when he came back from the factory unsatisfactory?
"Do you know how much trouble you caused?"

When Nian Wenxue saw that his daughter still dared to stare at him, he became even more angry, and slapped her fiercely in the face. On the first day of the new year, he grabbed her wrist and couldn't dodge it in time, and her face suddenly swelled up, hot~spicy Spicy hurts.

"It's a real ability to bully wives and daughters who have no power to restrain their chickens."

On the first day of the new year, the corner of his mouth was bleeding, and he glared at his father with unyielding eyes and sneered.

"No one cares if I beat you to death. You've been used to it for the past few days. If you delay my promotion, I'll beat you to death."

Nian Wenxue squeezed the wrist of the first day of the new year, showing a ferocious face.

"Old man, why are you beating your daughter?"

Jiang Xiuru got up from the ground and rushed over to protect Lunar New Year's Day behind her.

"She caused trouble, causing Director Lu's son to fight with others. Director Lu beat his son with a belt in the factory. Now it's spread in the factory. How much trouble do you think this dead girl has caused me?"

Nian Wenxue yelled at his daughter-in-law with his eyes wide open, but he suppressed his voice, he didn't want outsiders to hear it.

When it comes to his promotion, he is not used to anyone blocking him.

"Oh, so that's the case. However, you have no morals and incompetence, and you can't even handle the family affairs well. What qualifications do you have for promotion?"

On the first day of the new year, he sneered at his father, the left side of his face was numb from the pain, and his mouth smelled like blood. He had done such a heavy hand to his daughter. Sure enough, his behavior in the past two days was all fake.

I used to think that being with Lu Haoting would help him get promoted, so I got used to myself.

Looking at it now, not only is it not helpful, but it is easy to affect his promotion, and his true colors will be revealed immediately.

"I am immoral and incompetent?"

Enraged by his daughter, Nian Wenxue kicked the first day of the new year to the ground. The lunch box in the first day of the new year fell out, and the red hawthorn spilled all over the ground. The bright red piece was shocking to watch.

The strength of Nian Wenxue's foot was not small, and he was kicking on the hip bone of the first day of the new year. The pain was so painful that the bone seemed to be broken?

On the first day of the new year, his face was pale, he looked at Nian Wenxue mockingly, and gritted his teeth and said:

"You beat me to death today! Otherwise, I will definitely not make it easier for you."

The New Year's Literature started hard, and I was a little annoyed. When I heard the words of the first day of the new year, my anger evaporated again. I walked over, picked up the arm of the first day of the new year and raised my hand again.

Crying and screaming, Jiang Xiuru rushed over, hugged her daughter tightly, and yelled at Nian Wenxue.

"If you want to hit me, kill me!"

(End of this chapter)

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