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Chapter 150 Not as big as her!

In the dark alley, Tang Sihai was sweating profusely after witnessing all this.

He took out his mobile phone and sent the boss a summary of the weekly report: "Boss, I think I can withdraw from the stage of history. The eldest lady is - invincible."

Playing the role of a villain again, Brother Sihai is afraid that one day he will be ruined by the eldest lady, and then the boss will not listen to his explanation and insist on sinking him into the sea...

It's too dangerous.

Liang Daishan, who was standing in the corner, also immediately gave a summary of the weekly report: "Boss, I applied to be transferred back to you, and I also want to study with you for a few more years. As for the eldest lady, I have nothing to stimulate her.

.She’s really—amazing.”

If he continues to be an enemy of the eldest lady, his old bones will be framed by the eldest lady and played to death sooner or later.

And now there is Brother Zhang escorting him. Mr. Liang really can't stand this mixed male and female doubles fight, and he really doesn't want to wear a wig.

The crisis was over and the crowd dispersed.

Han Dong curled his lips, greeted his sister and brother-in-law, and then withdrew.

Han Dong has experienced this kind of pediatrics tonight since he was five years old.

How else could he be so afraid of his sister?

Seeing how these guys had never seen the world, Han Dong stared at them with a look on his face.

Zhang Ruoyu took out his pocket and stepped forward. After saying goodbye to everyone, he strolled to Mr. Han and said, "Okay, stop pretending to be cool. Everyone has left."

"oh."

Mr. Han put down his airs and said calmly: "Brother Zhang, my hand hurts."

After saying that, she stretched out her tender hand that had just slapped the old wolf.

The palm of my hand was really a little red, which showed how hard this slap was.

"Blow it for me." Mr. Han flat-mouthed, feeling a little aggrieved.

Brother Zhang rolled his eyes, blew hard into her palm, curled his lips and said, "Okay?"

"Blow again." Han Jiangxue's red lips curled up slightly, enjoying it.

Zhang Ruoyu glared at Mr. Han, grabbed her tender hand, and blew on her for more than a dozen times until she almost lost oxygen.

"Go home." Han Jiangxue lifted up her skirt and sat in the passenger seat proudly.

On the way, Zhang Ruoyu couldn't help but glance at Han Jiangxue.

This girl usually looks silly and sweet, like a bully little sheep, but she didn't expect her brains to be so good and her methods so dark.

Lu Shaoqing was beaten in public, and the Lu family would definitely not let it go.

Even if Han Jiangxue tried to protect Han Shixiao, it would only be temporary.

She slapped Lao Lang to force Lao Lang to take action. Once there was physical contact, Han Jiangxue could say whatever he wanted.

No matter what, I can clear up the matter of Lu Shaoqing's beating.

Even more...

"Don't look at it. Don't you get tired of seeing you every day?" Mr. Han said arrogantly. "Drive your car well."

Brother Zhang looked away and said calmly: "Don't take risks in the future. What if that kid is a fool and beats you up?"

"He dares?" Han Jiangxue was very domineering.

Then he changed the subject and curled his lips and said: "Brother Zhang, are you concerned about me?"

"Yes, I care about you too much. If you are going to die, I won't be able to live either." Zhang Ruoyu said firmly.

Han Jiangxue rolled her eyes at Zhang Ruoyu and muttered: "My mouth really stinks."

After saying that, she opened the car window, stretched out her hand, and felt the cool night breeze.

Depending on the speed of the car, the feeling is sometimes C and sometimes A.

Not as big as her.

She was very happy and proud tonight.

She hasn't had a birthday in ten years.

Those ten years passed by in the blink of an eye, so fast that I have no memory.

Unlike now, every day seems like a year.

Turning her head and glancing at the bastard who was concentrating on driving, Han Jiangxue raised her red lips slightly and said with a flat mouth: "Brother Zhang, you haven't sang happy birthday to me yet."

"Childish." Brother Zhang hummed impatiently. "Happy birthday to you..."

Han Jiangxue smiled as brightly as a flower, held her snow-white chin, stared at Brother Zhang's angular profile, and listened to the birthday song hummed by this foul mouth.

Han Jiangxue decided to celebrate her birthday next year, the year after that, and the year after that.



In the ward.

The injury was actually not serious, just some skin trauma. Lu Shaoqing was wearing a hospital gown and lying on the bed dying.

Beside the bed, sat an old man with shining eyes and white hair.

He looked at Lu Shaoqing calmly, his face expressionless.

"Grandpa, didn't you go find Han Shixiao?" Lu Shaoqing was furious. "Why are you here at the hospital?"

"I was almost at the hotel, but the doctor said you were in terrible pain, so I came back." Lu Taisui said calmly.

"My grandson is fine." Lu Shaoqing gritted his teeth and said loudly. "But Han Shixiao, the culprit, you must not let him go!"

Lu Taisui said calmly: "Didn't the doctor say you were seriously injured? Why is your voice so loud? You are full of energy?"

Lu Shaoqing immediately raised his voice and said hypocritically: "The doctor said I was beaten to the point of internal bleeding..."

"Internal bleeding?" Lu Taisui frowned. "Then you need to have surgery quickly. Once the congestion persists, you will be dead."

After saying that, Lu Taisui would call the doctor and perform an operation on his grandson overnight.

"Grandpa, don't be so nervous." Lu Shaoqing hurriedly stopped Lu Taisui. "It is indeed internal bleeding, but it is not the body, but here -"

Lu Shaoqing stretched out his right hand, and there was a little bit of blood flowing out from between the nails of his middle finger: "The doctor said that as long as I trim my nails frequently and do a few finger treatments, I'll be fine. No surgery is needed..."

"Han Shixiao, this little bastard is too cruel!"

Lu Taisui shouted angrily without expression: "You actually made my grandson's nails bleed!"

Lu Shaoqing nodded and cooperated: "He is known as the cold-faced Yama, and his attacks are indeed ruthless. If I hadn't practiced for several years, I would have been beaten to death by him today!"

"Stop talking about it, Shaoqing, you have a good rest. I will make the Han family pay with blood tonight!" Lu Taisui suddenly stood up, and the terrifying pressure scared Lu Shaoqing.

Bang bang.

Just then, the door opened.

A middle-aged man wearing gold-rimmed glasses walked into the ward respectfully, stood next to Lu Taisui, and reported in a low voice: "We have investigated clearly. The group of soldiers who just entered the hotel were all from the Beimang Army, and all the eight ace divisions came.

The Lin family, a super wealthy family in Yanjing, has also sent people to send congratulatory gifts. I also found out that Tang Sihai mobilized all his troops to protect the Han family tonight. This old boy should have some unknown relationship with the Han family."

"Oh right."

The elegant man with glasses pushed up his glasses, pursed his lips and said, "According to reports from people present at the birthday party, General Zhang, the leader of Beimang, recorded a birthday blessing video to Han Jiangxue before his death. This was also the only birthday video recorded by General Zhang. In the video,

He calls Han Jiangxue his sister-in-law, and he calls Zhang Ruoyu brother and sister."

"Enough!"

Lu Taisui waved his hand and shouted in a deep voice: "Why are you telling me this? Even if they are the king of heaven, if they touch my precious grandson, I will make them pay with blood!"

Lu Taisui made a move to rush out of the door.

After hearing the report, Lu Shaoqing became excited, raised his buttocks and grabbed Grandpa's sleeves, sweating and said: "Grandpa, you can't push the Lu family into a pit of fire for me!"


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