Ten Fiancees Who Retired at the Beginning

In two hours, the plane landed smoothly.

There are special passages in the first class.

Before getting off the plane, Feng Lin drew a silver needle from his belt and quickly pierced it into Chen Tang's neck.

Then left with Sikong Jin.

The two of them didn't take a few steps, and the previous stewardess followed.

She stood in front of Sikongjin and said with a smile: "Sister Beauty, thank you for helping me out. Can we add a WeChat?"

Feng Lin couldn't help laughing again, this time it was really strange.

I usually do tasks with the fourth child, and all the people who strike up a conversation with him are men. This is the first time I have met a woman to strike up a conversation.

Sikongjin's expression did not change a little, he took out an ID card from his pocket and let the flight attendant in front of him take a look.

"Sikong Jin...male!"

The stewardess took a few steps back in shock, and... this kind of good thing?

Before she could react, Si Kongjin had already bypassed her and left.

...

"I think the little girl is pretty good."

Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets, and smiled next to Sikong.

"Then you marry her."

Sikong rolled his eyes and stopped a taxi on his own initiative.

"Didn't I think you are not too young?" Feng Lin said with a smile.

The two took a taxi to the passenger terminal, and then took a bus to the countryside where Erye was located.

During the period, Feng Lin made a few more calls to Erye, but no one answered them.

Feng Lin knew where the second master had gone without thinking about it.

When he came to the village where the second master was located, Feng Lin did not go to his house, but took Sikong closer to the river outside the village.

Sure enough, in the distance, a person in a wheelchair was fishing.

He is about sixty years old, with a Chinese character face, a big bend head, and deep folds at the corners of his mouth.

Wearing a white shirt and black pants, it feels like an ordinary retired old man.

What is noticeable is that he is missing a right leg, and the pants on his right leg are tied with a knot.

"Second Lord, how many times have I told you that I just can't remember when I came out to bring my mobile phone."

Feng Lin put his hands in his trouser pockets and walked over with a smile.

"Fuck! Lao Tzu's fish was scared away by you!"

Meng Changsheng looked back at Feng Lin and yelled angrily.

"Come on, take you to the restaurant for braised food."

Feng Lin sat on the rock beside him with a bright smile.

When his mother disappeared, he was still young and could not remember her as a relative.

In his mind, he has only two elders, one is Fengchen and the other is Meng Changsheng.

Sikong Jin showed an imperceptible smile, and then he picked up a stone and threw it into the river forcefully.

boom!

The river water suddenly splashed into a lot of water, and several fish were blown to the shore, twisting their bodies.

"Fuck! This young man, fuck!"

Meng Changsheng took off the bucket hanging beside the wheelchair and put it on the ground, "Three are enough. Put it in."

"I'll do this kind of work."

Feng Lin carried the bucket, threw the three fish in, and hung them beside Meng Changsheng's wheelchair.

He took the fishing rod away, put it in the bag behind the wheelchair, and pushed the wheelchair back.

"Second Lord, how have you been in the past few years?"

Feng Lin pushed the wheelchair behind and asked with a smile.

"Anyway, I'm more comfortable than your kid, I'm fine fishing, playing chess with the old man in the village, very enjoyable."

Meng Changsheng took out the dry tobacco from his waist and took out the round box from his pocket, which was full of shredded tobacco.

Squeezing a little bit into the dry smoke, he lit it with a lighter and took a few puffs.

Feng Lin smiled and said, "I'm here this time to invite you out of the mountain."

Meng Changsheng shook his head, "A mountain of fart, I am old, and now it belongs to you young people."

"In the beginning, you promised me that you would retire when your hair was bald. You have a lot of hair."

Feng Lin looked at the half-white hair and said with a smile.

"Hey! I always feel powerless recently and can't do high-intensity work."

Meng Changsheng sighed.

Sikong Jin explained to the side: "Second Lord, the boss does not work with the country now."

"Yes, I am also retired. At the moment, I have two things on my mind. The first is naturally to help me find her daughter-in-law. This kind of thing doesn't take my second master."

Feng Lin stopped, staring at the setting sun in the evening, and continued, "Secondly, eradicate the Jiuyou Land and kill Liu Nian."

Meng Changsheng knocked out the ashes, took out the shredded tobacco, and said to himself: "Oh, I thought you two were a pair... well, I agree."

"Haha! Please drink."

Feng Lin pushed his wheelchair to the restaurant in the village.

"Lao Meng, is this relative here?"

On the edge of the street, several old men played chess together, and when they saw Meng Changsheng, one of the bald heads said hello.

"Grandson took me to live in the city for a while, and enjoy the happiness." Meng Changsheng smiled and waved his hands to several people.

Under the leadership of Meng Changsheng, they came to the only restaurant in the village.

There is no scenic spot in such a small place.

If it is a restaurant, it is actually a small door on the side of the main door.

...

The three had a good meal here, and Feng Lin pushed Meng Changsheng home.

There are two ordinary brick houses.

Feng Lin lived in a small house on the side back then. Seeing that this place is exactly the same as before, Feng Lin also had some feelings about things.

Meng Changsheng turned the wheelchair by himself, picked up the wooden crutch leaning on the corner of the wall, supported it under his right armpit, and staggered to his feet.

"Boy, take out the crutches under my bed." Meng Changsheng shouted to Feng Lin.

"okay!"

Feng Lin ran to the bedroom and pulled out a long box from the bed. Inside was a pitch-black metal walking stick.

He came out holding the crutch, smiled and handed it to Meng Changsheng.

"Oh, it's been useless for years."

Meng Changsheng took the metal crutches, supported his body, and walked slowly in the yard.

"Second Lord, we will leave tomorrow morning, and we will sleep at your house for one night today."

Feng Lin opened the house on the side and tidied the quilt and other things. Today, he and Sikong are near here and will be there for a while.

...

Cloud city.

Xu Ruoying went home from get off work. She was too tired today, but it was all worthwhile. She met several female businessmen.

There are a few more assets than Xu's family, which can be regarded as expanding the circle of friends, and there will always be opportunities for cooperation in the future.

She drove to the villa area and found a Land Rover following up.

In the end, the two cars parked together in front of Xu Ruoying's villa.

Xu Ruoying just got out of the car, and Qin Peng followed from the Land Rover behind.

"Xiaoying! What a coincidence, I actually met you here." Qin Peng walked over with a smile, then looked back at the villa, "So you live here."

Xu Ruoying has heard Feng Lin say today.

Qin Peng gave him 60 million and asked him to break up with himself.

Xu Ruoying asked blankly: "What's the matter with you?"

"Yes! Today I saw Feng Lin and another woman shopping very intimately, so I went to scold him, and he said he had broken up with you."

Qin Peng looked serious, and now Feng Lin had no use value.

"Yes, he meant breaking up with me today." Xu Ruoying nodded gently.

There was joy on Qin Peng's face, he had not had time to speak.

Xu Ruoying continued, "But I didn't agree! When he gets tired of playing outside and gets tired, I will chase him back."

Qin Peng stared incredulously, he thought he had heard it wrong.

Is this the Xu Ruoying you know?

Isn't this an exclusive line for the spare tire?

"Xiaoying! Are you crazy? What's so good about that kind of man? Is it worth it?" Qin Peng clenched his fists in annoyance, "Why do you spoil yourself? There are so many good men!"

"No! The only good man is Feng Lin." Xu Ruoying glanced at Qin Peng blankly.