Yang Geyong was stunned for a moment and before he could react, Zhao Ling'er on his back cheered and slid down from his back, and then threw herself into someone's arms. Who wouldn't it be Ye Yuze?
However, the scene at this time was a bit sad. Ye Yuze was not tall at first, but now he was imitating that he would not get out of the car and sit on the seat with his feet. However, he was not tall enough and barely supported his toes. Zhao Ling'er's pounce, her pussy was not pretending, and she was directly knocked to the ground with the person and the car.
This time, Ye Yuze lay on the ground, his bicycle was between his legs, and Zhao Ling'er lay on him again. Those who don't understand probably thought he had been raped, which was a tragic thing.
After all, Yang Geyong had already reacted at this time and quickly pulled the two of them up. It was really not suitable to lie down on the road and burn his butt.
Zhao Ling'er threw herself into his arms and cried again. This little girl was originally quite strong, but for some reason, she was always so fragile when she saw him. All the grievances suddenly found the vent of catharsis, and tears flowed like springs of tears, soaking Ye Yuze's chest.
Ye Yuze patted her on the back and comforted her a few words, "I'm so tired." Zhao Ling'er was already taller than him, so she stood in his arms at this time. The postures of the two of them were really not suitable for standing for a long time.
After exhorting Zhao Ling'er, she carried one by one and walked towards her home. It was almost here, and riding a bicycle was just a blink of an eye.
Before entering the door, Ye Yuze found a public phone call. Aunt Gan choked again when she heard her daughter's voice. She was worried that this was not an adjective. There is no love in this world that can surpass maternal love. It was just that we didn't understand it when we were young. When we understood, we often lost the opportunity to repay.
Zhao Ling'er smiled heartlessly at this time. She was simple-minded. She had already seen Ye Yuze, and nothing else was important. She comforted her mother and hung up the phone.
Then they boiled water and cooked. The three of them were busy again. Finally, they arranged two guests who traveled thousands of miles to stay. However, this time they changed the room, Wang Honghua did not force Zhao Ling'er, and the three of them slept in Qiangong's bed.
The entrance of the video hall tonight was a bit weird, with four or five big, round faces blocking the door and not going in, so that no one else could enter.
Lao Xiong scolded him a few words of uselessness. He was so angry that he blocked the guy in the middle and pushed him away.
Who knew that the guy sat on the ground with a "thump!" and then lay down directly, his whole body lying across the door, making no one else able to get in, because he had to step over him to get in.
Although the strong men were fierce and evil, they were just pretending to be reasonable and came forward to argue with Lao Xiong: "Are you opening a video hall or a black store? Why are you still beating people?"
Lao Xiong burst out in anger: "Don't you know whose place you are here to make trouble? Believe it or not, you can't afford to take care of it?"
At this time, the strong man lying on the ground moaned lowly and high. "Oh, it hurts so much. Everyone should judge me. I just hit people when I feel cool at the door! Isn't this a legal society? If anyone is good, call me the police. If I don't go to the hospital, I will die if I die."
The little uncle was already furious. In fact, his mind was simpler than that of the old bear. Seeing this situation, he picked up the knife that had just cut the watermelon and walked up. He slashed the strong man's head with a knife.
Everyone was so scared that they shouted, and the strong man looked like a rustle. He closed his eyes and let out a shocking scream. But after screaming, he didn't feel any pain. He opened his eyes and found that the knife was slashing at his ear, and his hair was probably cut off a lot.
The little uncle looked cold: "I'll get up and get out of here, otherwise the next knife will be the head, you can't believe it!"
After saying that, the little uncle raised his knife and started counting: Before the words "one, two." were expressed, the strong man got up and disappeared with a few companions. He was not stupid. From the eyes of the little uncle, he could tell that he would really cut off.
A group of people ran away, and the old bear frowned and looked at the little brother-in-law: "Boss, is this a bit strange?"
The little brother-in-law shook his head indifferently: "What's wrong? Let's fight away again. A group of younger brothers next to him also started to cheer: "Come on one and fight on one, two on one pair."
These people are really not afraid of those guys. After watching too many martial arts movies, they all think they are masters in martial arts. Among them, the one who learned Drunk Fist and threw himself into a blue nose and a swollen face.
Several big men ran to Gaoshan's house. Gaoshan's house also had their mother and sister, but because there were too many people coming and going, he moved out and lived in it himself. It was also a simple house, but the house was bigger. There were many people helping, so there was no problem in building a house. Anyway, no one controlled the land at that time. As long as you were from this street, you could build an empty space.
Several big men ran into the house, and Gao Shan was drinking with two people. One was called Lao Bo, but the people from Tangcheng called "Lao Xizi". The other was called Lao Gada. These two people were Gao Shan's main thugs. The old boy beat very well in boxing, and Lao Gada was from Sanda and had very outstanding skills.
They were not from practicing routines, but were hit by one fight after another. At this moment, both of them were shirtless, and each of them had several obvious scars on their bodies. Especially the old boy, a scar on his face penetrated his entire left face, making his left eye look slanted when he looked at people.
Seeing a few people coming in, Gao Shan sighed. He knew Xiao Bozi, and these people would definitely not be able to suppress them. But he ran back without any injuries, which made him a little disappointed.
The old boy went up and kicked the big man in the chest: "You didn't even move your hands, but it scared people back?"
The strong man sat on the ground and said aggrievedly: "Third brother, my uncle is really slashing with a knife. If I don't run away, I will die."
Gao Shan waved his hand to stop the old boy: "Don't blame him, my uncle can do it. We have to find someone cruel. If I really want to kill my uncle, it will be over. Then the video hall is ours."
"Brother, I'll go!" The old boy stood up without hesitation and was about to walk out, but was pulled by Gao Shan: "You are my brother, and even if I go, you won't let you go."
Lao Geda next to him said: "This matter cannot make us stand up, we have to find an outsider. There are not many people who are not afraid of death these days, and my uncle may not be really brave enough to cut him down."
Gao Shan smiled bitterly: "Second, he will really cut off, you don't have to doubt this."
Chapter completed!