Mad Son-in-law

In the Ming tool shop, Zhang Dabiao's snoring was higher than that, and the bed was trembling. I didn't know that he thought it was a shovel working.

Because it was fine at night, Wang Jie drove out again by himself, so Zhang Dabiao drank an extra drink for dinner.

When I fell asleep, I suddenly felt the urge to urinate, stood up in a daze, opened my eyes, and found a small shadow standing in front of him.

Zhang Dabiao instantly felt numbness in the back of his head, and his first instinct was to think of the paper-struck people in the room. In the past, I heard from old people that people with paper pierced eyes cannot draw eyes. Once the eyes are drawn, the paper pierces the bed of a living person at midnight. Could it be that Wang Jie's paper pierced the eye that day?

I only felt that the soul was going out of the body in an instant. Zhang Dabiao picked up his pillow and was about to smash it. Who knew he heard the low voice of the little blind man in the darkness: "Brother Zhang, don't shout, it's me..."

"Prince?" Zhang Dabiao let out a sigh of relief, and immediately felt that Dan Tian took a gulp of blood, and said speechlessly: "Smelly boy, you scared me to death. I didn't sleep in it most of the night. Why did you come here?"

The prince whispered: "Brother Zhang, there are people outside."

Zhang Dabiao glanced outside the rolling shutter door and muttered: "Hey, it's a street outside. Although it's midnight, some people are normal!"

The little blind boy shook his head and said, "Big Brother Zhang, I didn't mean there were people on the street, I mean, there were people around our shop, and not alone."

The words of the little blind boy made Zhang Dabiao sober a lot in an instant. After all, he had witnessed the ability of this little guy. Across a wall, he could hear the vibration of the mobile phone in the cabinet inside, and he could hear footsteps ten meters behind him. This was not imaginary.

"Prince, don't panic, there's me!" Zhang Dabiao got up, pulled the prince and walked silently to the door. In an instant, he smelled a strong smell of gasoline.

It's hemp, someone really came to the door.

Zhang Dabiao knew that Wang Jie had provoked a lot of people this time, and many groups of people wanted his life.

Looking out along the door gap, there were a few dark shadows not far away.

"Go, let's go from the back window!" Zhang Dabiao saw that there was no way ahead, and pulled the blind boy up and ran to the back window.

Unexpectedly, the little blind boy struggled with his hands and said, "No, there are people in the rear window. Listen to the sound, there are at least seven or eight people!"

"what?"

Zhang Dabiao suddenly panicked when he heard it. There were hungry wolves in front and tigers in the back. How could this be good?

After thinking about it, he hurriedly picked up the kitchen knife in the back room, but it didn't work, so I could only pull the little blind man to make a **** path.

"Here, here comes another person!" The little blind boy looked a little nervous and his voice trembled a little.

At this moment, there was a sharp brake noise outside!

Zhang Dabiao guarded the prince with one hand while listening nervously to the movement outside. After a while, it seemed that there was a fighting sound.

"It's fighting, it seems to be two groups!" The prince frowned.

Zhang Dabiao couldn't help but be overjoyed. Could it be that there are reinforcements? Will it be a vulture person?

He squatted at the window and glanced out, as if he was not. The people who came were also dressed in black, with a larger number of people, and they were neat and tidy. Obviously they were not the little hooligans under the vulture. The two groups of people were fighting fiercely, and they looked dazzled. I don't know who had the upper hand. It was probably because the fighting noise made the neighborhood. The lights were lit on the street one after another, and the dogs of each household also barked. The group of people who came outside obviously couldn't bear it anymore. Someone yelled "Retreat", and a group of people shouted and fled in embarrassed excuses.

Another group of people gathered in the team, there were more than twenty, but they did not rush away, but got into a few cars at the entrance of the alley and just spent there quietly.

Although this group of people seemed to have no intention of doing anything, Zhang Dabiao still couldn't care less and kept lying at the door staring at the movement outside.

Grasping the gap, he quickly called Wang Jie again.

At this time, on the circular runway of Songlinyu, Wang Jie and Lan Shan were sitting on the vantage point of the circular line overlooking the night of Yuncheng.

I thought it was a joke, but what left Wang Jie speechless was that Lan Shan didn't really know how to ride a bicycle. This girl was extremely strong and had to learn. With the help of Wang Jie, she stumbled for a long time, and finally could ride away, and she was happily like a child.

"Miss Lan, how about fireflies?"

"It's so beautiful!"

"Then Yuncheng night is okay?"

"Great!"

"That old Linghu yard..."

Lan Shan said with a white eye: "Hey, you are so stingy, I have said, you show me the fireflies, I naturally give you the right to use those seven days!"

Wang Jie smiled slyly and said, "Hey, I actually feel a little strange. Why did you happen to be the first to use the yard for the seven days?"

Lan Shan smiled indifferently: "A coincidence!"

"This is too coincidental!" Wang Jie blinked: "Miss Lan also came from Yancheng, right?"

Lan Shan was noncommittal, but instead asked, "Why does Mr. Wang look like a household registration? The right to use this yard has just been given to you, so are you asking your benefactor like this? Besides, listening to your tone, you seem to be very afraid of Yan. City!"

"Afraid?" Wang Jie said with disdain: "Yancheng is expensive for rice, so it can only be used as a vulgar residence. What's so great about the others?"

At this moment, Zhang Dabiao called.

After answering the phone, Wang Jie's expression became heavy involuntarily.

Lan Shan got up and said, "It's a pleasure today, let's go back, the day after tomorrow, the yard is yours!"

Wang Jie looked at Lan Shan, and after hearing Zhang Dabiao's words, he felt more and more that the appearance of Lan Shan did not seem to be accidental.

"What's wrong? Do I have fireflies on my face?" Lan Shan smiled sweetly.

Wang Jie shook his head and said, "Isn't Miss Lan going to take a tour? It's not light yet, why do you want to go back?"

Lan Shan smiled and said, "Isn't there something wrong with Mr. Wang? It's all written on your face."

Wang Jie said coldly: "Miss Lan must be familiar with Sun Tzu's Art of War, especially the fifteenth strategy."

"Fifteenth plan? Tune the tiger away from the mountain?" Liu Shan smiled, her eyes curled like crescents, and blinked: "Why not the 31st plan?"

Wang Jie couldn't help laughing, and murmured: "That's right, there are beautiful women in the north, peerless and independent. Looking at Qingrencheng, and then Qingrenguo, I really got the trick!"

Lan Shan smiled and said: "Okay, you go back, in fact, I didn't understand what you said."

"Okay, we will have a period later! Do you want me to see you off?" Wang Jie stuffed the sophomore into the trunk and asked politely.

Lan Shan shook her head and said, "No, someone will pick me up."

Wang Jie nodded, got into the car, and went straight to Qianyuan Hutong.

The conversation just now is very subtle. Lan Shan neither denies nor admits that she has something to do with tonight’s affairs, but what is certain is that this blue girl borrowed Songhe Villa in advance for purpose. In other words, Lan Shan better than anyone in Yuncheng, including Wang Jie, knew that Lu Zhi was coming to Yuncheng. Therefore, her life experience is by no means simple, it is very likely that she also came from Yancheng...

On the way back to the store, Wang Jie received a call from Vulture!

"Brother Jie..."

"What's wrong, hesitate!" Wang Jie's voice couldn't help being a little rushed because he was worried about the situation at home.

The vulture hesitated: "There is something, I don't know if I should tell you..."

"Go ahead! Don't talk nonsense..."

"Today I saw Liu Tianyang's granddaughter, oh, that is Liu Shan, your nominal fiancee."

Wang Jie hesitated for a few seconds and frowned, "She is not a big star, what happened to her?"

"No... Actually, I saw him with a man, still very close. That man is a bit like... Chu Lei, the eldest son of the Chu family!" Vulture said with difficulty.

Although the vulture also knows that Wang Jie and Liu Shan are only engaged in a nominal engagement, after all, the status is there. Some words are easy to say or not. If they are spread out, others will only think that Liu Shan is cuckolding Wang Jie. And it doesn’t care if they have a substantive relationship...

"Okay, I get it!" Wang Jie sneered, "I will fulfill her!"

The vulture whispered a little flatteringly: "Brother Jie, don't be angry, do you want me to do something for you?"

Wang Jie knew that Vulture meant that he came forward and asked Chu Lei for trouble in private, but Wang Jie still refused because it was the lowest-end way of revenge. If a man needs help from others for this kind of thing, it would be too useless. Besides, Chu Lei is just a little fish. It is Liu Shan who fishes. She is willing to play, so let her play enough...