First Frost ( Requested )

Chapter 74

Cha Xingde was scared of being beaten, and he only felt that the man in front of him was like a demon, and he was helpless. He raised his hand subconsciously and put his arm on his head in a protective posture.

"Otherwise," Sang Yan wrote lightly, in a cold voice, "you will suffer again."

...

After Sang Yan walked away, Che Xingde sat there for a while, and then slowly stood up while holding on to the wall until he came over. His expression was sullen and his mouth was cursing, he walked out of the pass along the street and stopped the car to go home.

After moving out of Zhao Yuandong, Wen Liangxian's family rented a small delivery room in the city village of Nanwu. The location is good and there is a lot of traffic. The only drawback is that the security is not good.

After arriving home, Che Yanqin came to open the door for him. Noting the wound on his face, she frowned: "What's the matter?"

Che Xingde immediately yelled: "It's not the uncultivated thing that Frostfall was looking for! When I went to his bar to drink, I caught me and beat me! Sister! You have to help me--"

Wen Liangxian in the master bedroom heard the movement and shouted, "Can you stop the noise?!"

Che Xingde was silent immediately.

Che Yanqin's expression was also very ugly, and he suppressed the fire and said, "De Tsai! I haven't told you clearly before, am I? Can't you stop making trouble for me anymore. How long have you been out? For this matter, Your brother-in-law has quarreled with me many times!"

Che Xingde whispered: "I just can't swallow this breath."

"That's it, don't look for them anymore." Because of Che Xingde's various behaviors, Che Yanqin suffered a lot and was very uncomfortable at home. "The wild girl in Frostjang has no conscience, white-eyed wolf, what can we do? ?"

Che Xingde snorted.

Che Yanqin curled his mouth, and became angry again: "People who work in a TV station now have more rights. Us ordinary people can't beat her."

"..."

The two sat back on the sofa.

Noting the delicate woman who was sitting on the other side of the sofa watching TV at this time, the anger on Che Xingde's face gradually faded, and a smile was squeezed out: "Xiao Lin is back?"

A trace of disgust flashed in Zheng Lin's eyes, and he didn't say a word.

At this moment, Wen Ming came out of the toilet. With a gentle expression, he walked over to sit next to the woman, took her shoulders and asked, "What happened to uncle?"

Zheng Lin hehehe said, "I'm asking for trouble with your cousin again."

"Uncle," Wen Ming's expression didn't look pretty either, "Don't do this kind of thing anymore."

Cha Xingde retracted his gaze, and said unhappily: "Why are you talking about me one by one, what trouble I am having! I still have injuries on my face!"

Zheng Lin didn't speak any more, just looked at Wen Ming and rolled his eyes.

On the way home, Qian Weihua stopped at a fruit stand on the side of the road and bought a watermelon. Upon seeing this, Wen Yifan also bought one. When he got home, he frozen the watermelon in the refrigerator and went back to the room to take a shower.

After coming out, Wen Yifan returned to the kitchen, planning to squeeze some watermelon juice.

As soon as he took the watermelon out, there happened to be movement in the hallway.