"Uncle, I promise you, I haven't touched your daughter yet!"
Su Haoran was forced by his weird mother-in-law to offer three sticks of incense to Xinyao's father.
However, just as he was laying incense and bowing, the tablet of Xinyao's father made a crisp sound.
It was just like the first time he worshiped Buddha. The spiritual tablet was broken at the waist, and the upper half of the wooden tablet fell to the table outside the shrine with a clatter.
"Dad!" Huang Xinyao exclaimed in fright, and turned to look at her mother at a loss.
Xinyao's mother trembled for a moment, and then sighed: "Xinyao, this is your father's appearance. The new uncle is here. You can chat with me again while I go kill a chicken."
There is a custom in the north of Daxia: when a new uncle comes to visit, the big rooster dies.
Only if the prospective father-in-law and mother-in-law approve, the girl's parents will kill chickens to entertain the prospective son-in-law.
After Xinyao's mother said these words, she walked directly out of the house holding the broken tablet.
"mom!"
Huang Xinyao suddenly blushed when she heard that her mother was going to kill the chicken. She watched her mother open the door and walk out. She looked at Su Haoran again and said with great embarrassment: "Well... my mother has never studied and speaks a little rough. You
Yes, why are you offering incense to my dad and talking nonsense?"
Su Haoran smiled and said: "I'm not talking nonsense, oh, I understand, Zhao Chong will love you again."
"No, no, no more!" Huang Xinyao was teased by Su Haoran until her face turned as red as a peach, and she waved her hands repeatedly: "I have an agreement with him that the first time will be until the wedding night. Also, in the future, my mother will
In front of me, you are Zhao Zhongzhong, you must not let it slip."
"Huang Xinyao, you don't want me to pretend to be Zhao Zhongli forever, do you?"
"That's not true, but you..."
While the two were chatting, Xinyao's mother came into the house carrying a big rooster that had shed all its feathers, scaring the two of them into shutting up.
"Mom, let me help you."
Seemingly chatting with Su Haoran, Huang Xinyao felt a little embarrassed and hurriedly followed her mother towards the kitchen. However, before entering the kitchen, the girl secretly glanced back at Su Haoran.
Today, Su Haoran is not only handsome, but also has an indescribable divine temperament and a powerful male aura released by the Human Emperor's domineering body, making him very attractive to the opposite sex.
"Let me help you too."
Because she still wanted to ask Huang Xinyao and her daughter, Su Haoran also followed.
The kitchen of Huang Xinyao's house was an old-fashioned rural stove. Su Haoran gathered a handful of firewood and put it into the stove hole. While lighting the fire, he asked: "Auntie, those..."
But before Su Haoran could finish speaking, Xinyao's mother interrupted: "Again, that car with five 9 license plates outside belongs to you?"
"Yes, it's my aunt, those..."
"Is your car worth a lot of money?"
Xinyao's mother didn't give Su Haoran a chance to ask questions at all, and when she mentioned money, her eyes shone with golden light.
Su Haoran said: "It's not expensive, more than 2.9 million."
"Wow, a luxury car worth over three million!"
Xinyao's mother asked as if she had discovered a new world: "What do you do? How much is your monthly salary?"
Su Haoran said: "I am the deputy manager of the business department of Shixuan Trading. I usually play stocks. My basic salary is 10,000, but the exact amount I earn depends on my usual performance, so it is not fixed."
"Wow! The basic salary is 10,000 yuan, so do you have a house?" Xinyao's mother asked with wide eyes.
Su Haoran lit a fire, stood up and said, "I have a villa with a river view."
"There are luxury cars and villas."
Xinyao's mother asked loudly: "Didn't you propose to my daughter? Now I agree on her behalf. When will you officially get married?"
Su Haoran's mouth twitched slightly. In order to prevent this weird mother-in-law from mentioning this matter, he said with a smile: "Xin Yao said when she will get pregnant and when she will get married."
"Then you have to hurry up."
Xinyao's mother stopped chopping chicken, looked at her daughter with a kitchen knife, and asked loudly: "How long have you been in love? How many times a week do you usually do? Why aren't you pregnant yet? Are you sick in that area?"
Have you ever gone to the hospital for a checkup?"
Huang Xinyao: "..."
Seeing that her daughter didn't speak, Xinyao's mother glared at her with hatred, and then fired at Su Haoran, "My daughter can't get pregnant. It may be your problem. You also need to go to the hospital for a check-up."
Check, you know?"
Su Haoran: "..."
Xinyao's mother continued: "I was offering incense to your father-in-law just now, and you said you had never kissed my daughter. You even lied to a dead person. I think you are also a slippery-tongued guy."
Su Haoran quickly changed the subject and said: "Auntie, let's talk about business. Why are those gangsters like He Dayu coming to trouble you?"
"Because... the shanty towns are about to be evicted."
When He Dayu was mentioned, Xinyao's mother's expression became a little unnatural, and she spoke faster: "I heard that the compensation for evictions here will be very high. We orphans and widowed mothers are easy to bully, so they want to rob us."
house."
Su Haoran felt that when Xinyao's mother said this, her expression was a little unnatural, as if she was deliberately hiding something.
At this moment, there was a banging sound from the courtyard door outside. It was obviously violently kicked open by someone, and both Xinyao and her daughter trembled in fright.
"Don't go out, I'll take care of things outside."
Su Haoran pressed down his hands to signal mother and daughter to feel reassured, and then walked out.
At this time, more than 20 thugs carrying machetes rushed into the yard. The leader was a young man holding a cigarette. They looked at Su Haoran who was facing him with a scrutinizing gaze.
"Mr. Bai, he is Zhao Zhongzhong, the one who kicked He Dayu's leg off."
One of the thugs instantly recognized Su Haoran and said loudly to the smoking young man: "We are all working for you, young master. You have to avenge Daewoo."
"Young master, do I need you to give me instructions?" Mr. Bai turned his head and glanced at the thug.
Bang!
Immediately, an old fist hit the thug's chin hard, shattering the thug's mandible, and he fell to the ground with a plop.
An old man wearing a gray down jacket turned around and stood up from behind Young Master Bai. His narrow eyes stared at Su Haoran unblinkingly with a cold light in his eyes.
"Mr. Wu, you are too violent."
Young Master Bai glanced at the old man, then raised the half-stubbed cigarette in his hand towards Su Haoran and said, "Zhao Zhongzhong, do you know what kind of cigarette I smoke?"
Just because Mr. Bai was showing off his cigarette, all the thugs on the side saw him with green eyes.
Su Haoran smiled and shook his head: "I don't know much about cigarettes. Just say what you want to say quickly."
"Country bumpkin."
Mr. Bai said proudly: "This cigarette is called Tianzhiye. It costs 10,000 yuan a piece and a box of 16 cigarettes. Smoking one cigarette is equivalent to burning 62.5 yuan. I want to tell you that you and I
You can't afford to fight."
Su Haoran became a little impatient after hearing this, waved his hand and said: "Tell me the important point."
"Young man, don't worry!"
Young Master Bai is addicted to pretending to be 13. He is obviously very young, but he says in a pedantic tone: "I am not only rich, not only the boss of Jiaxiang Real Estate, but also have a very distinguished status. I am not trying to scare you, I will kill you, you
There is no room for reasoning, do you understand?"
"Then what?" Su Haoran became increasingly impatient.
Mr. Bai flicked the ashes of his cigarette and said, "I want to
To rebuild the shantytown, the eviction captain He Dayu I sent was injured by you. I will not make things difficult for you. I will not give you the compensation for the eviction. I give you half an hour to move out, otherwise..."
Bang!
Before Mr. Bai could finish what he said, a size 43 foot pressed heavily on his stomach.
Mr. Bai, who loves to pretend to be 13, lifted his feet off the ground, arched his butt back, and flew out the door with a whoosh.
It wasn't until there was a muffled thud outside the hospital that the twenty dozen thugs brought by Shaobai reacted.
Su Haoran's kick was too fast and too shocking. These thugs were carrying machetes, but no one dared to attack Su Haoran.
"Boy, how dare you attack Mr. Bai."
Mr. Wu, who had always had a fierce gaze, now looked a little weak. He stood in front of Su Haoran and said loudly: "You have caused a big trouble, do you know? Mr. Bai's father is the general of the 21st Division of the Central Military Region."
"People from the Central Military Region?"
Su Haoran's face suddenly darkened, and he squinted his eyes and said: "A master like you is willing to be a thug for a dude, and seeing that you stand upright and have a bright gaze, are you a soldier?"
Wu Laodao: "Yes, I am the general of the 21st Division guarding Wu Xiang. Now you know how terrifying the people you face are, right?"
Wu Xiang thought that reporting his identity would scare Su Haoran.
But he was wrong. He didn't know that the person in front of him was the Kunlun War God of the Central Military Region!
Su Haoran pointed at Wu Xiang's nose and said: "You have a military position, but you don't care about protecting your family and the country. You actually come out to bully the people. You have brought shame to the Central Military Region. You deserve to die."
"You dare to talk to me like that?" Wu Xiang's expression changed and his fists were clenched.
At the same time, Young Master Bai crawled back from outside the courtyard gate and shouted loudly: "Mr. Wu, beat him to death. If anything happens, I will be responsible for you."
"good!"
Wu Xiang's eyes flashed with a ruthless look, and he punched Su Haoran in the chest.
Bang!
The muffled sound sounded for the second time. Before Wu Xiang's fist could hit Su Haoran, he had already lifted his feet off the ground, flew backwards, and then fell to his knees on the ground with a plop. His facial features were violently distorted and deformed by the pain.
At this moment, the ferocious expression on Young Master Bai's face turned to stone. The twenty-odd thugs all retreated in fear, and half of them dropped the machetes in their hands to the ground in fear.
Wu Xiang was a serious master-level man with a military position. Such a ruthless man was kicked away by Su Haoran. How could other ordinary people dare to compete with him?
"Old Wu!"
Bai Lao rolled and crawled up to Wu Xiang's side, shouting loudly: "Why are you injured? How can you not beat him?"
Wu Xiang said with a bitter look on his face: "Young Master Bai, we have hit a brick wall today. Please call the general quickly. My martial arts has been abolished."
"What?!"
Young Master Bai was so frightened that his pupils instantly dilated to the limit. When he looked at Su Haoran again, he said with great horror: "It's over, I failed to pretend to be 13 today."
Immediately, Su Haoran also took out a cigarette and put it on his lips.
Just as the cigarette box was swayed in front of the person, a look of surprise flashed across Mr. Bai's eyes again.
While lighting the cigarette, Su Haoran glanced at Mr. Bai and asked like him just now: "Young Master Bai, do you know what kind of cigarette I am smoking?"
"luckystrike!"
Mr. Bai was indeed well-informed, and said with a trembling voice: "The limited edition of country M's good luck, a box of 100,000 US dollars."
Su Haoran sneered and said: "Even if you guessed it right, now I will give you a chance not to be beaten. According to what Wu Xiang said, call your dad and ask him to come to me within five hours to accept the punishment."