"What are you two talking about? Why can't I understand?" Jin Yan wondered, "What school, what did you report? Yanyan, what did Jin Bin do?"

"Grandma, don't worry, I will tell you what happened."

So, Su Hanyan told Jin Yan all the causes and consequences of the matter, and Jin Yan was furious.

"You... how can you do such an unhuman thing? In business, in business, you only have money left in your eyes, right? Who is Yanyan? She is Jin Chen's unsuccessful daughter-in-law, our Jin My family! You, your own person, are thinking about your own person. Look at you!" Jin Yan pointed at Jin Bin's nose and screamed.

Jin Bin is also in his thirties, and he can't hold his head up after being scolded.

But Jin Yan's scolding is light. What he worried about was that Jin Yan's scolding would provoke Mr. Jin, and that would be troublesome.

"Grandma, keep your voice down and startle my grandfather. I won't have any fruit to eat." Jin Bin kept his hands together and begged her.

I didn't know that Jin Yan heard him say this, but raised her voice and shouted: "Old man! Old man! You hurry down and teach this black-hearted guy, this is even your own family!"

Jin Shujing came down with a cane. Hearing the ins and outs of the matter, he directly grabbed the cane and slammed into Jin Bin's body.

This walking stick is made of jujube wood. It is hard and straight, and the mouth of the bottle is so thick. If it is hit on the body, it is strange that it can't afford a bunch of big bags.

Jin Bin dodges in a hurry, this stick is considered to be lost.

"You kid hide for me?" Jin Shujing was annoyed.

"Grandpa, can I not hide? Your stick is going to kill me!" Jin Bin was scared when he looked at the stick, and it hurts, let alone hitting him.

"Give you a chance, you hurry up and get beaten up. I am annoyed, there is no good fruit for you!" Jin Shujing leaned his hands on the cane, his eyebrows were raised, his face gloomy.

Jin Bin didn't dare to disobey the authority of the old man, so he limped forward and was beaten.

One stick!

Two sticks! Three sticks!

A total of three sticks have been hit, and all the sticks have used a lot of strength, regardless of the old man's old age, this hand is full of strength. He has no other physical problems except for the injury of his legs and feet when he was young.

Jin Bin hit with these three sticks almost vomited blood. He felt the meat on his back was stuffy and painful, and the painful tears were about to fall.

He is a big man, so he can't shed tears.

Bear it!

He has to endure it hard!

Su Hanyan watched to relieve her anger, she helped Jin Yan to sit aside, with a smile on her face, quite a bit of a good show.

Jin Bin secretly scolded this woman for being vicious, and her skill could really make it out.

"Brother Jin Bin, doesn't it hurt? I think you are about to cry..." Su Hanyan saw him glaring at her, smiled at him slightly, and pulled the handkerchief out of his pocket, so she handed it to him pretentiously. "Do you want to wipe your tears?"

Jin Bin really wanted to scold her.

But after thinking about it, I still held back.

At this time, scolding her, didn't you cause trouble for yourself?

The mouth addiction is over, the fleshy skin hurts, it's really not worth it!

endure.

He endured.

"No, I'm a big man crying!" Jin Bin wiped the sweat bead on his forehead, "Let's finish this matter."

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