After Dressing Up as an Evil Mother-in-Law, I Make the Whole Village Panic Lin Jiuniang Full Version Chapter 828 If you are my enemy, then I will fight, I am not afraid
Chapter 828 If you are my enemy, then I will fight, I am not afraid
By noon, everything that needed to be prepared was almost ready, and the invited chef had already started preparing the food.
As for the villagers who had been busy all morning, smelling the aroma of the food, they gathered together in small groups to chat, excitedly discussing how sumptuous the meal was for Lin Jiuniang's family.
Especially the aroma of the fatty pork stir-fried in the pot made them even more greedy.
Full of oil and water!
Unlike others, Liu Sanni and Liu Silang were really tired and slumped on the stools.
"Third sister, I don't want to move anymore, I'm so tired!" Liu Silang looked tired, and his feet were so tired that they didn't look like his own.
"Same," Liu Sanni nodded in agreement.
Liu Erlang, who was packing his things on the side, smiled, "Are you two like this? It has only been a long time and you are already so exhausted."
"Second brother, that's because you don't know," Liu Sanni shook her head, "They want this and that, and they all call you. They don't have any rest, so they are naturally tired."
Liu Silang nodded in agreement. He was really tired after walking all morning.
Liu Erlang shook his head, "That's because you are stupid and do everything yourself. You can find someone to get it for you."
Then he looked at the newly built house in front of him, with a flash of envy in his eyes. He said a few words to them and then turned around to do other things.
The two siblings turned to discuss other things, and suddenly they heard the words 'Dignified guests have arrived' from outside the door. Liu Silang quickly packed up and went out to greet them.
Village Chief Gu explained that if someone outside shouts, "The distinguished guest is here," he needs to go out to greet him.
As soon as he went out and saw who it was, Liu Silang subconsciously narrowed his eyes, then opened them and invited them in.
Anyone who comes is a guest, whether he is a good guest or a bad guest, there is no reason to turn him away.
Fatty Dong snorted coldly, "Why doesn't your mother come out to greet us?"
Seeing the Lin family yard full of villagers, a flash of disgust flashed across his eyes.
snort!
That woman is only qualified to associate with these people.
If she didn't want to confirm the authenticity, she wouldn't even come if she invited him to join the party.
Liu Silang was neither humble nor arrogant, "It's not important. My mother doesn't need to come forward."
The implication is self-evident.
Fatty Dong's face darkened, and he was about to get angry, but Song Xuewen stopped him.
Song Xuewen motioned to his servants to deliver congratulatory gifts, and then asked to see Lin Jiuniang.
Liu Silang asked Gu Xiaobao to collect his things, and then took them to the living room to sit down while he went to call his mother.
There was no one in the Lin family's living room at this time.
Fatty Dong looked around the house with his round mouse eyes, "Old Song, I have to say that this woman has really good taste. This living room is so comfortable to look at. It made me want to build one like this."
Song Xuewen was indifferent and said, "Dong Dacheng, don't forget that the purpose of our coming here is not for you to praise her house for being well built."
When they came over, they wanted to go around the workshop to have a look, but unfortunately someone was guarding it and they couldn't get close, otherwise they could get a glimpse.
Only then did Fatty Dong become serious and lowered his tone, "Old Song, are you sure she really made fine yarn?"
"Well, she didn't dare to lie to me," Song Xuewen nodded with a deep look, "so we came here to determine how fine the yarn she spun was."
He would never allow Lin Jiuniang to succeed.
Fatty Dong nodded, his eyes fell on the escalator leading to the second floor, and a flash of light flashed in his eyes, "How about, while there is no one around now, I can go up and see if she has put the spun yarn on it?"
Song Xuewen agreed.
Fatty Dong glanced around to make sure no one was there, and immediately walked up the escalator to the second floor.
Just as he was about to step onto the second floor, a woman suddenly appeared from the side. Perhaps because of a guilty conscience, he thought it was Lin Jiuniang. He panicked and subconsciously stepped back.
But he didn't want to miss the mark, and he rolled down the stairs heavily.
Lin Li only glanced at it, then sat back to her previous position and continued... in a daze.
And Fatty Dong, who rolled down, yelled, "Ouch, ouch," it hurt him to death.
Song Xuewen thought he was careless and immediately asked someone to help him. When he found out that he had been frightened by a woman and rolled down the stairs, Song Xuewen was so angry that he almost wanted to vomit blood.
Why didn't this idiot fall to death?
At least we can still charge that woman Lin Jiuniang with murder.
Somewhat annoyed, "It's okay, he's thick-skinned and thick-skinned. Even if you want to cut off his hands and feet, it would be difficult for him."
Fatty Dong shook his head, "Small scratch."
Then he walked upstairs menacingly. Damn that woman, if she hadn't suddenly appeared, he wouldn't have been so frightened that he rolled down.
Just like before, when he reached the last staircase, the ghostly woman appeared.
Fatty Dong angrily reached out and hit the other person in the face, "Damn bitch, you scared me."
But before he could knock him down, he was grabbed by the wrist. Before he could react, he saw the other party turn his wrist and pull hard.
Click!
When the sound of bones shifting came, Fatty Dong also screamed like a pig being slaughtered.
"Get lost," Lin Li said, as simple and cold as ever.
"Bitch, what did you do to my hand?" Fatty Dong was angry. The severe pain caused cold sweat to break out on his forehead. He looked at his drooping and unconscious right hand, gritted his teeth, and stretched out his other hand to hit him.
But the next second, he was still greeted by the sound of bones shifting.
Fatty Dong's screams sounded again, and tears burst out of his eyes.
"If you don't get out, you'll die!" the cold voice started softly.
But this time, Fatty Dong did not dare to provoke the other party again. He trembled, shook his two arms that were unconscious and seemed to be out of control, and rushed down the escalator.
When he saw Song Xuewen, he relaxed and stepped on the air again. He screamed and rolled down the last few steps again, and fell in front of Lin Jiuniang who happened to appear.
Fatty Dong really wanted to pass out from the pain this time, it was so painful.
Lin Jiuniang looked at Fatty Dong lying in front of her with a look of embarrassment in astonishment, and the corners of her mouth curled up slightly:
"Boss Dong, although today is a good day, you don't need to be so polite."
"I dare not accept your gift."
After saying that, he moved his body to the side, tsk tsk, it’s so miserable, why does it look like an old injury plus a new injury?
Have you been beaten before?
Upon hearing Lin Jiuniang's voice, Fatty Dong was even more angry and trembling.
The person who happened to be supporting him touched his arm, which caused him to keep wailing in pain and directly greeting their parents.
Lin Jiuniang raised her eyebrows. What did Lin Li do with this hand?
Song Xuewen said solemnly, "Lin Jiuniang, are you going too far?"
"Too much?" Lin Jiuniang chuckled and looked upstairs, "Lin Li, is his hand useless?"
"Dislocated," Lin Li's cold voice came from upstairs.
"Did you hear that? It's just a dislocation, not a loss." Lin Jiuniang shrugged. Seeing Song Xuewen's angry face, she sneered:
"You can't blame my Lin Li for this. Who asked him to go to the second floor? He can't go up to the second floor. Don't you know?"
Fatty Dong suddenly recovered from the pain, shook his two unconscious hands, and screamed angrily, "No one told me that I couldn't go up to the second floor. I just wanted to go up to the second floor to see the scenery, but your people held me back."
Make it like this.
Lin Jiuniang, if you don’t give me an explanation, this matter will never end.”
"Who told you that there was no hint?"
Lin Jiuniang shook her head, sighed, and pointed casually, "Look what that is?"