Wei Shitou was still riding on the village chief’s back and didn’t dare to get off.

The young man who had just sprinkled water ran back screaming and said, "No, Uncle Shitou has grown legs, Uncle Shitou can walk."

It was obviously a shocking good thing, but this man shouted out the sarcastic feeling of the Japanese pirates entering the village at the top of his lungs.

Wei Shitou took a deep breath, "Why is Tiezhu the older the child, the more unstable he is?"

Village Chief "Get off me first"

All his aura of the village chief was crushed by the stones.

Fortunately, Wu Qiaofeng had already brought her water boots to put Wei Shitou on.

Wei Shitou then carefully climbed down from the village chief.

After stepping on the ground, Wei Shitou smiled at the village chief, "Let's go into the house and sit for a while. We brothers haven't had a good chat for a long time."

Looking at Wei Shitou's legs, the village chief nodded subconsciously and they hadn't sat together for many years.

Just as I was thinking, I saw that there was movement around me.

I saw that there were already people in front of my house. I hadn't seen so many people in uniform for a long time.

Wei Shitou subconsciously held his breath.

Before he could think too much, he quickly walked to Wei Shitou's side and saluted him, "Comrade Wei Shitou."

Wei Shitou subconsciously raised his right hand and replied with a bow, but heard the other party continue to say, "Can we talk with one step?"

Wei Shitou ""Why did this man take such a big stance and want to say something to him!

If I say that I don’t know him now, can I let me go?

Until class, Wang Yilin was still thinking about the little ball her mother gave to her grandmother.

Because I was thinking too much, I even ignored the envious eyes of my classmates.

If it were in the past, Wang Yilin would definitely show off with his classmates about playing motorcycles there.

But now, her mind is on those two small balls.

It’s not that she thinks her mother will harm her grandparents, but that her mother is really unreliable.

She asked early in the morning

, what does that ball do?

But her mother thought for a long time, but in the end she only put the words "I don't know".

I heard from my mother that this thing suddenly appeared in my hand when I was sleeping. My mother felt that it should be related to her master's legs, so she gave it to her master.

This made Wang Yilin even more puzzled, what exactly was that.

Because he was too worried, Wang Yilin dispersed in class for the first time in his life and began to look forward to the end of school.

She wanted to go back and have a look, otherwise her eyelids would always be pounding.

Wei Lianhua sat on the side fighting motorcycle and started to show Wang Yong the way.

Unexpectedly, the two of them circled around until the motorcycle was exhausted and they could not find their destination.

After the spare oil on the motorcycle also came to an end, Wang Yong began to think about looking for help from the nearby police station.

Seeing that it was already noon, Wei Lianhua had no choice but to lift the car and people up.

She discovered that this man named Wang Yong was a road tycoon.

Let's go left but go right, let's go right but he goes left.

It's like preparing to do the right thing with her.

But no matter what, this person finally gave her a motorcycle.

Therefore, Wei Lianhua had no intention of throwing the person out in the wild.

Instead, he carried Wang Yonghe's motorcycle directly to Albert's side.

There was not enough time at all, so this person actually wanted to cause trouble for her. It was so annoying.

Wang Yong struggled to jump into the car, feeling the wind blowing from his cheeks, and he felt a burst of panic.

How could this woman run so fast?

No, why did she have such great strength?

Wang Yong grabbed the car and started to think randomly, but he didn't know that the motorcycle under him had changed his surname.

Albert was also very anxious at this time. It was already noon, but the person who claimed to be his student had not yet left.

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At the same time, a voice kept reminding him in his mind that he would not wait, that person would not come, you were deceived.

Albert looked down at the gray ring on his hand. He wanted to change his sense of this country. The people in this country are really, really

The three words lingered in my heart and couldn't get rid of it, Albert's eyes were covered with a layer of haze.

Seeing the sun in the sky, the cold wind blew through Albert's heart and became colder than his body.

He slowly stood up and ordered the bodyguard behind him, "Let's go!"

The bodyguard nodded immediately.

But before he could turn around and leave, a small black dot suddenly appeared in the distance.

The little black dot flowed very quickly and soon rushed to him.

The same rough face and the same rough voice, "Old, I'm here."

After saying that, Wei Lianhua threw the motorcycle in her hand aside and pulled out the portrait of Lao Ding's head from her arms, "Look at how I painted it."

Albert swallowed quietly, and his eyes turned around the motorcycle on the ground and Wang Yong on the car from time to time.

Suddenly thinking about what Wei Lianhua said to him yesterday, she subconsciously took a few deep breaths, and Albert pursed her lips tightly.

Since you have such ability, it's great to participate in the Olympics, why should you be obsessed with your bad skills?

While thinking, he unfolded the scroll and just met Lao Ding's empty eyes.

Albert suddenly saw the painting close up and looked at Wei Lianhua with a ferocious expression.

Life is so long.

Go to the Olympics, kill people and set fires, and destroy the world. Doing something is no better than painting.

Why do you have to be persistent in destroying the elegant painting career?

His teacher took him to prison once, where

He saw a murderer's letter pen and graffiti.

At that time, the teacher pointed to the painting and told him that it was a true portrayal of a person's dark heart.

Since then, that simple stroke entangled him like a demon in his heart.

Every time he draws, he will subconsciously avoid those lines.

That memory cannot be gone like a demon in my heart.

But compared with this painting, the murderer turned into a sunny boy.

Albert grabbed the drawing in his hand and looked at Wei Lianhua's head.

He was struggling whether to sacrifice himself to defend his dream.

If he knocks on the woman's head, what is the probability of his survival?

Albert's expression became more and more serious, but he heard a scream from the side, "Why do you have this ring too?"

After surviving the suffocating dizziness, Wang Yong had already struggled to climb out of the car.

After shaking a few times, Wang Yong looked at Albert's hand with a surprised look.

Why is this ring in the hands of a Huo Guoren? It seems that their investigation of Wei Lianhua is not complete enough.

After hearing Wang Yong's words, Albert subconsciously shrank his hand into his sleeve and couldn't let people see him bringing this thing.

This is simply too shameful.

Unexpectedly, Wang Yong's eyes seemed to be stuck to his hands. Wherever Albert moved, Wang Yong's eyes would chase him.

Albert felt a sense of shame and subconsciously hid his hand behind him.

Aware of the strange atmosphere, a picture suddenly appeared in Wei Lianhua's mind.

So, she subconsciously imitated it.

She grabbed Albert's collar and pushed the person to Wang Yong, "This is my master."

Then he grabbed Wang Yong's collar and said, "It doesn't matter who this person is."

After saying that, he nodded indifferently, "Now, you can hug me!"

Chapter 2703 My sister-in-law’s artistic life
Chapter completed!