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Chapter 425: Dog woman!

Luo Shanhe also didn’t quite understand why the boss was so big.

That's royal.

Lying in the RV and wailing happily, he is really related to the boss.

Just break the leg like this and have to dip it into the pig cage...

Luo Shanhe has not seen his boss lose such a temper for too many years.

Sometimes after drinking two more drinks, he would secretly hide in his room and vomit. What the hell, Old Devil Han is just a middle-aged and elderly man who is as timid as a mouse and has no courage at all.

Over the years, Han Laomo has paid too much attention to privacy and life safety.

All the anger is gone.

But who would have thought that as soon as the boss took action, he would directly target the royal descendants and his relatives...

"Boss, there is actually no need to make it so big..." Luo Shanhe said calmly. "After all, these two guys have to call you uncle."

"Can't you see Olaf is losing his temper?"

A look of fear appeared on Old Mo Han's handsome face: "If I don't behave better, she really dares to sever the father-son relationship with me."

"Breaking the legs has already given the eldest lady face..." Luo Shanhe persuaded. "There is no need to soak the pig cage."

"Anyway, we've already taken action, so it's not worth the trembling." Old Mo Han said calmly. "Is it worth it for me, Old Mo Han, to take action personally if I just break a leg? Is it worth traveling all the way back to Binhai?"

"If I don't add more chips, people will say, look at this old dog Han Laomo. He is getting older and his anger is gone. He even dared to break one of his own daughter's legs when she was bullied. Putting aside his previous temper,

We have to kill the whole family no matter what."

"I also have my concerns." Old Mo Han said calmly. "I also have my own baggage."

"I understand." Luo Shanhe pursed his lips and said.

Han Laomo glanced at his precious daughter and the man named Zhang through the car window: "Damn, this stinky cook has no wealth at all. He blew himself up so quickly. Are you so afraid of being rejected by Xuebao? Are you afraid of losing family status?"

Luo Shanhe twitched the corner of his mouth and said implicitly: "Maybe General Zhang just doesn't want to hide the eldest lady. There shouldn't be any secrets between husband and wife."

"You're an old bachelor, what the hell do you know?" Han Laomo glanced sideways at his younger brother.

Luo Shanhe was offended.

But considering that the boss was angry, he endured it.

"Find a rubbish hospital and send them there." Han Laomo got off the car halfway and got into his custom-made supercar. "Just save your breath."

"Yes, boss." Luo Shanhe nodded.

Han Laomo loves racing.

I think it's cool.

It also matches his hairstyle very well.

He enjoyed his handsome face being ravaged by the strong wind, and his silky hair being blown back, revealing his beautiful figure.

He looked in the rearview mirror and he was very charming.

Ding ding.

The cell phone rang.

Han Laomo turned on the car speaker, looked at the caller ID, and said calmly: "If you fart, let it go."

"Give me some face." A cold and queenly alto voice sounded, with an undoubted majestic temperament. "Let the two children go."

"Where do you get the respect from me?" Han Laomo said with a sarcastic look on his face. "Ba Po, you don't think that because you gave me a daughter, I have to remember your love for the rest of my life, do you?"

"Forget it." The woman didn't force it and was ready to hang up.

"What do you mean? Provoke the general?" Han Laomo was reluctant. "Do you think I will pity you? Sympathize with you?"

"Ba Po, what do you think you are? Your own daughter was bullied, and you plead for mercy on behalf of others? You are so fucking great." Han Laomo was furious.

The woman didn't make a sound, she just listened quietly to Old Mo Han's curses.

This man's temper remains the same as before.

Even a little childish.

But women have lost their childishness since they were eight years old.

All her peers pretended to be mature and steady in front of her.

She was tired of seeing it.

Maybe what she liked back then was Han Laomo's childishness.

"Please beg me."

Old Devil Han said arrogantly: "I'll think about it."

"I have never begged anyone." The woman said indifferently. "No."

"Can you say something nice?" Old Mo Han said calmly. "Praise me and make me happy. I'll give you face."

"You are very handsome." The woman hesitated and said calmly, "You are a good father."

"Just tell the damn truth that everyone knows!"

Han Laomo twitched his lips: "Let your idiot sixth brother come to pick me up in three days. Don't tell him in advance. I won't be able to get out of this tone unless I scare this grandson into something wrong."

"Oh." The woman pondered for a while, then hesitated and said, "Thank you."

"Okay, stop pretending to be so reasonable in front of me. I don't know what kind of virtue you are?" Han Laomo just felt a little relaxed and became violent again. "What a wolf-hearted bitch!"



Mr. Han strolled up to Brother Zhang with his hands behind his back.

Her iceberg-like beautiful face seemed to have been melted by the hot sun. Her smile was beautiful and a little arrogant.

"Brother Zhang, the way I looked just now didn't scare you, right?" Xuebao's red lips turned up, feeling proud.

"It's a bit dehumanizing." Zhang Ruoyu threw away the cigarette, patted his butt and stood up. "Those two brothers and sisters, you are my cousin, we are related by blood."

"So?" Han Jiangxue put her hands behind her back and raised her face slightly. "Compared with Brother Zhang, you are nothing."

Old watch?

Even the biological mother has to step aside.

When Xuebao gets into love, God will kill God if he blocks it, and Buddha will kill Buddha if he blocks Buddha.

Brother Zhang glanced at Xuebao thoughtfully, frowned and said: "Xuebao, with your behavior like this, it's hard for me to believe that you can educate the next generation well in the future."

Hearing this, Xuebao pretended to be shy, blushed, and lightly stamped his feet: "Brother Zhang, I haven't thought about this yet..."

Yuan Mei, who was standing aside, pretended to retching.

He held his waist and walked away.

Before leaving, he cursed: "It's so fucking disgusting."

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2 today, 4 tomorrow~


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