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Chapter 347 is not a bad habit

Seeing her best friend getting drunk and going crazy here, Han Jiangxue felt a little helpless.

Out of the corner of his eye, he glanced at Zhao Cang, wanting him to persuade his cousin, but he found that this boy had been staring at him, his eyes a little strange.

"Hurry up and take care of your cousin!" Mr. Han was unhappy and changed the subject. "From the moment I walked in until now, your eyes have never left my side. What do you mean? Introduce me to an old pervert?"

When Chen Muhua saw this, her face suddenly felt dull. She pushed Zhao Cang hard: "Stop looking! I won't kill you when I marry you home!"

Zhao Cang twitched the corner of his mouth, feeling extremely wronged.

How can he be lustful?

He recognized Han Jiangxue.

When Beimang pushed the pirate army across the border, it was the beauty in front of him who was rescued.

He was also wondering why it looked more familiar the more he looked at it, so he had seen it before.

However, this matter was related to Beimang's secret, and he did not dare to tell it, so he could only suffer the disadvantage of being dumb.

"Zhao Cang, in one sentence, does a man who beats his wife deserve a beating?" Shen Muhua said solemnly.

"I deserve a beating." Zhao Cang nodded perfunctorily.

"I entrust you with this task, can you complete it?" Shen Muhua said with narrowed eyes. "I took action personally because I was afraid that the bastard would say that I bullied the younger ones. You two were both from Beimang and have fought before, so that's no problem, right?" "

Zhao Cang was a little speechless when he heard this.

Are you here to introduce someone to me? You are clearly looking for me to be a thug!

But speaking of it, someone from Beimang actually beats his wife?

It's such an embarrassment to Beimang.

As a former senior general in Beimang, Zhao Cang has the obligation to clean up the family!

"Promise to complete the mission!" Zhao Cang said coldly. "I really want to see which unit in Beimang this bastard belongs to. He even beats his wife. He is really not a man!"

Seeing this, Shen Muhua slapped the case and said: "Old Han, call your ex-husband quickly! Don't worry, I won't kill him!"

"Leave the capital." Mr. Han pretended to be aggrieved and a little sad. "Why bring up old things again and only add to the sadness?"

"I laughed. Old Han, why did you lose your temper after you got married? You were even cooler than me before!"

Shen Muhua narrowed her eyes and said, "Are you going to fight? If not, I will personally take people to find him! Before I came, I even found out where your ex-husband's house is!"

Mr. Han was forced into a desperate situation, and he also knew the character of his best friend. If she went crazy, even the King of Heaven could not stop her.

She used to rely on her family's power, but now she is very powerful, so she can't get worse?

"Okay, I'll fight." Mr. Han muttered. "But let's make a deal first and don't go too far."

"Hit!" Shen Muhua shouted in a deep voice.

Mr. Han was also very aggrieved.

Brother Zhang said that divorce is a very important matter and she can hide it as long as she can. Even the Han family is cooperating with the performance. How can she dare to tell her best friend?

Looking back, I really made Brother Zhang anxious. Didn't he really want to domestically abuse himself?

After getting through the phone, Mr. Han spoke in a cold tone, as if he had nothing to do with Brother Zhang: "Are you free? Come over here, my bestie wants to talk to you."

Brother Zhang, who was cooking instant noodles in the kitchen, was stunned and said hesitantly: "What's going on? Didn't we agree to see each other?"

"Where does all this nonsense come from? Just come over if I ask you to!" Mr. Han said and immediately hung up the phone.

I was afraid that Brother Zhang would react and scold me.

If my best friend hears this, I will not be able to live in the future.

"This is the Han Jiangxue I know!" Shen Muhua raised her eyebrows. "Why are you so polite to a scumbag? Just do it!"

"I just don't care." Mr. Han said calmly with a look of arrogance on his face. "Three-legged toads are hard to find. There are as many two-legged men as there are."

"That's right!" Shen Muhua pushed Zhao Cang again and almost pushed him off the table. "Behave well later and let Lao Han see the destructive power of you, an elite in Beimang!"

Zhao Cang's face darkened.

Back then, Beimang mobilized thousands of elites to successfully rescue Miss Han.

Now, a stinky cook from Beimang dared to beat her?

Didn't you take the brainchild of Beimang's elite seriously?

Need to clean up!

Zhao Cang is recharging his energy and secretly preparing for his first battle after retiring.

This battle must be won!

Half an hour later.

A figure appeared at the door of the restaurant.

His suit is crisp and his leather shoes are shiny.

Before going out, I sprayed some styling water on my head.

The man is tall and has an outstanding temperament.

In the dark eyes, there is always a flash of light inadvertently.

He dug into his pockets with both hands and walked towards Han Jiangxue's table with unruly steps.

When meeting Xuebao's best friend, no matter in what form or status, Brother Zhang has to be alert.

Too frustrated, Xuebao loses face.

"Just this stupid bird?"

Chen Muhua raised her hand and pointed at Zhang Ruoyu.

There was a cold light in his eyes.

"Be polite." Mr. Han curled his lips, a little unhappy.

Is Brother Zhang still a fool?

Then what are you? A dead mother-in-law?

Zhao Cang looked in the direction and his body suddenly trembled.

Shen Muhua pushed him seven or eight times without falling off the table. When he suddenly saw Brother Zhang, he left his seat, stood up with a snap, and gave a military salute with great momentum.

In his eyes, the light of Beimang reignited.

The blood is boiling and the passion is surging.

It was like returning to Beimang in an instant, that legendary ace team.

A man striding forward.

The scumbag, bastard, bastard, and domestic violence man described by his cousin, the scum of Beimang that he is about to deal with, is none other than General Zhang, whom Zhao Cang regards as a god!


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