Heartwarming Aristocratic Marriage: Influential Master’s Wife-Chasing Strategy

Chapter 67: Threat, the dog is noble and the man is cheap (2 more abuse scum)

  Chapter 67 Threat, the dog is noble and the man is cheap (2 more abuse scum)

  Qianjiang is a Lianjiazi, 1.8-meter tall, burly figure, slightly bulged muscles fully propped up the suit.

   After this punch, Song Jingren was almost knocked down, half of his face suddenly lost consciousness, his brain buzzed, and the corners of his gums and mouth were torn and bleeding.

   "Who are you so special!" After all, Song Jingren is a man. He has been mixing up well these years. Now that his wife and daughter are all present, they have been beaten. Naturally, he feels shameless.

   Qianjiang expressionlessly, and said something calmly.

   "You scared my third master's dog."

  Song Jingren almost vomited blood.

  Damn, is it possible that he is worse than a dog.

"Your dog bites a person, are you justified?" Song Jingren hurriedly checked Jiang Fengya's bitten arm, his sleeve was torn apart, and a 10-centimeter bloodstain was still running with blood beads. "Look for yourself, biting people like this ."

   "If you don't pull it late, can this dog bite it?" Qiao Aiyun was about to pass and the theory was blocked by Qianjiang.

  "My dog ​​usually doesn't bite people. Why do you just bite you? Don't you think about it?"

  Song Jing benevolence paled, "This dog rushed over because you were not optimistic. You don't lead the dog leash, don't wear a muzzle, let the dog hurt people, can you be so plausible?"

   "Now it's your dog biting someone, and you still beating me? I have never seen anyone as unreasonable as you!"

  Fu Xinhan shrank at Song Fengwan’s feet, with his head hanging down, feeling aggrieved.

  Song Jingren glared at him fiercely, his dog trembling, his ears drooping down, as if he was frightened.

   Song Fengwan hurriedly squatted down to appease it.

   Fu Xinhan rubbed her against her body, and it was also very wronged.

  It was frightened and frightened by Fu Chen every day. He didn't dare to bite people at all, just to scare them. I didn't expect that the woman with a loud voice rushed over and delivered it to its mouth. It was also very wronged.

  Qianjiang faced his accusations, still cold and expressionless.

   "A vicious dog hurts people, and you have a clear face? Who really raises a dog." Song Jingren stretched out his hand to cover Jiang Fengya's wound, shaking with anger.

  Qianjiang crossed his eyebrows coldly, "This is San Ye's dog, you mean San Ye is unreasonable? I will tell him what you think."

  Song Jingren was stunned and his face was blue with anger.

  "Mr. Song may not know something. The place where you parked just now belongs to Fu's family. The dog is at your own house. It is irrelevant to you whether or not to lasso."

  "This dog knows that he is plotting his territory and does not go to other people's homes, but you are yelling at other people's doors, whether you have lost your identity."

  Qianjiang's words are too poisonous.

  Taunting them is not as good as a dog.

   "Since you are Miss Song's father, I didn't let anyone be expelled. It's already a shame. You are already a private house, screaming loudly at someone's door, even if you are bitten, you deserve it."

  Qianjiang's expression is dull, so he said it for granted.

   "You..." Song Jingren was trembling with anger, and his mind was swollen, and he couldn't find a reason to refute.

  "This dog was given to Sanye by someone else. It is very expensive, and not everyone can touch it." Qianjiang glanced at Jiang Fengya and added, "It's still purebred."

   Jiang Fengya's arm hurts terribly, and the purebred sound made her face pale.

   taunting her as an illegitimate daughter, her blood is not pure, not as good as this dog.

   "If you don't leave, do you need me to call the police to send you out?" Qianjiang's expression was condensed, and he was not at all happy or angry from beginning to end.

   looks like a stubble.

  Not easy to mess with.

   "Heh-very good!" Song Jingren didn't expect to kick the iron plate when he first came to the capital. This man was only Fu Chen's subordinate, and he dared to humiliate him.

   "When our third master left, we must take care of the dog. I speak more directly. I believe you will not care about a dog."

  In the end, Song Jingren had nothing to say.

  If he gets entangled again, he will be unable to live with a dog, so he shouldn’t be wrong about himself.

  Song Jingren glanced at Qiao Aiyun and Song Fengwan, holding his breath, pulling Jiang Fengya angrily and walked towards the car.

  Qianjiang's face is as cold as usual.

   "Brother Qianjiang, thank you." Song Fengwan smiled and thanked him.

  Since he can become Fu Chen's right-hand man, it makes sense to want to come.

  There are not many talks, but they are doing great things.

   "You are welcome." Qianjiang nodded with Qiao Aiyun politely, "I will tell people to guard the door, and irrelevant people will not disturb you in the future."

   "Thank you." Qiao Aiyun rubbed her forehead with a terrible headache.

  She has entrusted a lawyer to discuss divorce with Song Jingren, but he does not cooperate and insists on meeting and discussing with him.

The Song family is also considered a famous family in Yuncheng. She just wanted to minimize the damage to Song Fengwan by this incident. He didn't let him go. He wanted to use Jiang Fengya to climb to the Fu family, but he didn't want to be told by others. Because it protects illegitimate daughters and abandons wives and daughters.

  I want everything, how can there be such a good thing.

  **

After the mother and daughter returned to the house, although they had dinner together, they had no appetite. After Qiao Aiyun left, Song Fengwan returned to the house after a few sips of soup.

  Fu Xinhan has an extra meal tonight and ate a lot of meat.

   Suddenly felt that the dog’s life was complete.

  It is rare for Song Feng to go home at this point in the evening. After taking a shower, changing her pajamas, lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone, thinking about the daytime, Qianjiang must have told Fu Chen, she should send a message to him.

  Fu Shen is sitting in front of the hotel’s floor-to-ceiling windows, holding the original foreign language in his hand. It is snow-colored outside, and the green pine is bent by the snow, quiet and peaceful, just...

  Fu Shen raised the end of his eyes and looked at the person who kept wiping his nose with a tissue. He was wrapped in a blanket and kept rubbing the swollen nose.

  "A Qiu--" Fu Chen sneezed sharply, and Fu Chen was too disgusted to start.

   "It's just a cold, you have to dislike it, it makes me seem to have an infectious disease."

  At this moment, Fu Chen's phone on the table vibrated.

  A few pieces of information, the remark is [late night].

"Oh, it's late--" someone laughed, "I remember the first time I saw her wearing a black dress, her waist was thin and she was beautiful, I said at the time, this girl is good, The line is straight and smooth..."

   Before he finished speaking, Fu Chen shook his hand and slapped the book directly on his face.

   "Fuck, you murdered."

   "Hands slippery." Fu Chen took the phone and got up and walked out.

  Someone has a bewildered look, and the book flies directly on my face. Why do you tell me that the hand is slippery?

  Qianjiang is really a mute person doing big things.

  Shifang: Of course, I still remember hitting my ears.

  Qianjiang:……

  A certain unknown male partner knew San Ye’s temper, so he hit him up and was beaten.

  San Ye: Hand slide.

  **

  Thank you very much for your support to the beginning of the month. I have seen all of your comments, thank you, love you~

  Although the increase in the collection is not very satisfactory, I still add another chapter to everyone. The third watch is at 6 o'clock in the evening, hehe~

  (End of this chapter)

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