Since I am Yu Huanshui

Chapter 634
"I... I really didn't know this was your house, it was all a misunderstanding.

You can see that the gate is not broken, I apologize to you, if it is not possible to lose money, don't take it to heart. "

If Ma Suqin was still here at this moment, her jaw dropped a little bit, so docile and reasonable, would she still be the same Chang Benyong who tormented herself?

Qian Wen couldn't help it, but it turned out that the other party could still speak normally and be so polite.

With a fierce face, "I can't!"

Chang Benyong, who was accompanying the smiling face, froze for a moment, and then his anger rose. He was ready to discuss it, but the other party still refused to let him go, but he quickly controlled it again.

Because, he saw an extra brick in the opponent's hand, the one he dropped on the ground just now, flickering in front of his eyes.

Chang Benyong's eyes moved up and down following the bricks, ready to dodge at any time, sweat stains appeared on his forehead nervously.

The small courtyard fell into silence.

The brick in his hand is like a cat teasing stick, which firmly attracts Chang Benyong's eyes.

The eyeballs kept shaking, and the eyes began to be jerky, dry, and slightly swollen, but Chang Benyong didn't dare to blink, for fear that his head would explode if he blinked.

After a while, tears were left in the dry eyes, mixed in the traces of sweat across the cheeks, and slowly slipped down.

Quickly moving but still, the shaking bricks in Qian Wen's hands stopped suddenly, and Chang Benyong's heart seemed to stop as well.

The scene at this moment is like campus violence. Chang Benyong, who looks tough and tall, is surprised to be the one who is being bullied, submissive, with tears in his eyes and sweat under his chin.

Qian Wen looked like a big brother, sitting on the bench, leaning forward slightly, holding an unpretentious weapon in his hand, with mockery in his eyes.

Huhuhu~
Chang Benyong was breathing rapidly, panting like a cow, and his eyes were fixed on Qian Wen.

It seems to be saying that killing people is nothing more than nodding their heads, give it a good time.

Chang Benyong was terrified for a while, and Qian Wen stopped teasing him.

tick~
The sweat hanging under his chin was low, and Chang Benyong blinked his dry eyes vigorously.

Seeing Chang Benyong's domineering appearance, and seeing that the other party is submissive now, Sun Xiaomo looked down on him.

"Have you ever been beaten?" Qian Wen asked suddenly.

Chang Benyong was taken aback for a moment, with a puzzled face, "Ask...are you asking me?"

As if the question shouldn't fall on him.

"Nonsense, can I ask her!" Qian Wen hugged Sun Xiaomo who was still at the side.

I was wondering, 'Why is this product still there? '

Acupuncture is also done, this lunch seems to be hopeless, and Sanli is gone, why is she still on this platform, shouldn't she stay there in the cool?

Thoughts flashed by, Qian Wen continued to deal with Chang Benyong.

"No." Chang Benyong shook his head, the bad premonition in his heart soared, his heart was beating like a drum, and his face was a little bloodshot.

"No."

Qian Wen smiled brightly at Chang Benyong, got up and patted him on the shoulder, and said in a friendly way, "It's rare to come to my house once, and I will make up for your personal shortcomings.

I have been relying on my shoulders and round waist to always bully people. Today I will change my role and see what it feels like to be bullied.

experience it. "

Chang Benyong immediately understood that he was going to hit him.

He squatted down obediently, answering every question, but he didn't want to be beaten, and he was still going to be beaten in the end, so he didn't just sit still and wait for death.

"Go to hell." As soon as Chang Benyong exerted strength on his legs and supported him with his hands, he quickly ran towards the gate.

If he didn't run away, he would be a fool.

Qian Wen was taken aback, "Call me?
You are indeed very brave, your name is not in vain. "

The gate was closed, but it was not locked. Chang Benyong approached the gate a few times. When the door was pulled, a sunny avenue appeared. He only needed to step lightly to escape.

Heart secretly rejoiced.

As soon as one foot stepped out of the gate, the secret joy just gushed out, and the anxious blossom that hadn't come yet was pulled by a hand from behind.

"Where are you going?
We haven't settled the last matter clearly yet, and you're talking nonsense again, so let's have a good talk. "

"Ahhhhh~"

Chang Benyong's face was full of joy, and he retreated back with a hiss.

He didn't want to go back either, but his shoulder hurt, and the severe pain made him unable to resist at all.

Qian Wen pinched Chang Benyong's lute bone, and when he left the courtyard, Qian Wen raised his foot and closed the door behind him with two bangs and bangs.

"Come on, let's talk at home."

Chang Ben bravely wanted to resist, but his lute was locked. If he made any movement, the opponent shook him, and he disarmed and surrendered in pain, and was taken to the main room weakly.

"I was wrong." Chang Benyong apologized with pain on his face.

"No, no, I won't listen."

Qian Wen raised his foot and kicked Chang Benyong's veins in the leg, and Chang Benyong knelt down suddenly and powerlessly.

"What's wrong with me?" Chang Benyong cried out in panic, his thigh suddenly went numb, and he couldn't control it.

"What's wrong with me?
Please speak! "

Chang Benyong shouted in horror to Qian Wen who was looking for something in the main room, but Qian Wen ignored him and continued to look for his own. Under the bed in Qiao Zuwang's bedroom, he found what he was looking for.

hemp rope.

In less than a minute, Chang Benyong hanged himself... Oh, wrong, it was Chang Benyong who was hoisted up and hung in the air.

"Woooooo~"

Chang Benyong's mouth was already blocked by him, so he could only wriggle wildly.

"The beams of my house are old, don't shake them, the house is letting you collapse."

Qian Wen was putting bandages on his hands, with five knuckles exposed, and his palms were tightly bound.

He punched a few times standardly in the air, with bursts of whistling sound.

Qian Wen nodded in satisfaction. Although he doesn't know any boxing routines, he still has a decent punch with his boxing skills.

"Woooooo~"

Chang Benyong's heart was about to burst, and his fists were blowing out. This hit him well.

After gesturing on Chang Benyong, Qian Wen suddenly turned to look at Sun Xiaomo, and asked strangely, "You...why are you still here?"

He was about to do something bad, why was there an uninformed witness at the scene.

Sun Xiaomo was taken aback for a moment, but she didn't realize it. She's not here, where should she be?

"You want two punches too?" Qian Wen greeted Sun Xiaomo with a blunt expression.

Sun Xiaomo hurriedly shook her head and took two steps back.

"Then you don't go home yet, wait until I treat you to dinner!" Qian Wen didn't care about the fragrance and jade at all, and chased away the guests unceremoniously.

Sun Xiaomo really has no eyesight at all.

"Oh, oh oh oh..." Sun Xiaomo came to her senses and hurriedly turned to leave, but stopped again, looked at Qian Wen carefully, and reminded cautiously and worriedly, "Beating people is wrong.

And you promised Sanli. "

Qian Wen is on top, this woman is really troublesome, do they know each other well?

Don't think that you have the right to speak after appreciating her spring scenery.

"go!"

Qian Wen looked at her, and a word popped out of his mouth.

Sun Xiaomo hesitated, but under Qian Wen's gaze, she still moved towards the gate step by step.

Qian Wen and Chang Benyong were in the main room. Qian Wen grinned warmly, but in Chang Benyong's eyes, he looked like a devil.

"It's wrong to hit someone, I apologize to you first!"

Qian Wen bowed before a taekwondo competition, and then, "Ha~"

One kick kicked Chang Benyong in the stomach.

Be polite, but not much!

then……

ha~
Ahh~
Sun Xiaomo, who was standing at the gate, couldn't see very clearly, so she might have heard it.

There were whining sounds, muffled cries of pain, and blood-boiling whirring sounds from inside.

She already had a picture in her mind. Chang Benyong was beaten and kicked by Sanli's elder brother as a sandbag. The scene was brutal.

Sun Xiaomo froze, she really didn't understand what kind of person Sanli was at this moment.

In the past, she looked very easy-going, didn't care about anything, and sometimes was too tough to be questioned by others. Today, she saw Fan who seemed to be bullying men and women. She was stunned. You must know that Brother Sanli is a great writer and literati. how come……

When Sun Xiaomo was thinking wildly, at a loss, whether to stop or leave, there was a creak, and the door opened from the outside.

Qiao Zuwang walked in with a smile on his face.

Recently, he was very happy. His family gave birth to a third college student, and smoke was rising from the ancestral grave, which made the neighbors envious.

"Uncle Qiao." Sun Xiaomo hurriedly called out.

"Well, Xiaomo, I'm here to look for Sanli."

Qiao Zu was not surprised when he saw it was Sun Xiaomo, he had seen him several times before, but he was sneaking around in the attic next door several times.

"Huh?" Qiao Zuwang looked towards the kitchen and saw that there was no old cooking smoke, and asked strangely, "Why didn't you start the stove today? Someone?"

Sun Xiaomo's eyes flickered, what did she say.

Seeing Sun Xiaomo acting strangely, Qiao Zuwang gave her a look, then walked towards the main room, he heard voices coming from the main room, he was baffled and didn't know what he was doing.

"Joe...Uncle Joe."

Sun Xiaomo hurried forward to stop Qiao Zuwang, the main room is inconvenient now.

"Either Uncle Qiao, or Uncle Qiao, what Uncle Qiao, I'm the youngest!" Qiao Zuwang was not happy about being called old, snorted, and walked around Sun Xiaomo in front of him to the main room.

"No... I... Uncle Qiao, you can't go in." Sun Xiaomo was incoherent.

Whether it was blocked or not, Qiao Zu Wang stepped into the main room with one foot, and the scene in the main room came into view.

uh~
Qiao Zuwang hiccupped violently.

He was taken aback.

An unknown person was hanging from the beams of their house, and his eldest son seemed to be beating him.

"Yo, I'm back from a walk.

Want to be together? "

Qian Wen, who was always in front of him, turned his head to look at Qiao Zuwang who came home suddenly, and warmly invited him.

Together?
Is it with you, or hanging on the beam of the house together.

Qiao Zuwang turned his head and left, he didn't think he would be on the ground, he thought it was more likely to be on the top.

uh~
uh~
uh uh uh~
The frightened Qiao Zuwang hiccupped again and again and left, his legs and feet were very quick.

Sun Xiaomo, who was standing at the door of the main room, looked at the open door and Qian Wen in the main room, not knowing what to say.

These two people are acting weird, shouldn't they stop them as fathers?
In the main room, Qian Wen didn't really punch and kick Chang Benyong, except for the first kick to scare people at the beginning, the others were just shaking the rope and huh-huh to scare the opponent.

In his own home, he tied people up, beat them and kicked them, and he didn't intend to bury the corpse. Chang Benyong was smarter, did Qian Wen want to enter the police station and eat free lunch for a few days?
Even some contacts are not used in this way.

The purpose of tying Chang Benyong is to scare the other party, so that we can have a smooth conversation after a while, or else say a few words, let him stop harassing Ma Suqin, with Chang Benyong's habitual temperament, Not necessarily.

Why don't I come to your house to look for Ma Suqin's head office?

He doesn't have time to play hide-and-seek with Chang Benyong.

Now, he really wanted to vent his anger on Ma Suqin's behalf, after all, where is the current relationship between the two of them.

"Why haven't you left yet?" Qian Wen looked at Sun Xiaomo in surprise, and stretched out his hand to greet the beam, "How about we come together?"

"No no no, let's go now.

It's good to hang up, it's good to vent your anger, it's good, brother Qiao goodbye. "

Sun Xiaomo left, and closed the door intimately, and hung up the lock foolishly to prevent anyone from entering by mistake, so it was misunderstood.

Seeing the scene in the bedroom, she left with confidence.

Because there is no bloody scene that she imagined wildly, it was Chang Benyong who was already frightened and bluffing.

The house was finally quiet.

Qian Wen took the feather duster and poked some acupuncture points on Chang Benyong's body with the tip of the stick.

It looks flat, but it’s not as light as punching and kicking. Some acupoints hurt when you poke them, or you have cramps, or itching.

Chang Benyong was in such agony, it was better to beat him up, it was torturing him.

He didn't care about Chang Benyong in the past, because it had nothing to do with him, but now that Ma Suqin is his woman, he will take care of what Ma Suqin has suffered for so many years.

The veins on Chang Benyong's forehead popped up, and the tears couldn't stop streaming down, it was too much torture.

"Woooooo~"

"I need to discuss something with you," Qian Wen said.

"Wooooo." Chang Benyong endured the pain of cramps in both legs, and nodded repeatedly. He couldn't take it anymore, so just beat him up.

"Don't bother Ma Suqin anymore." Qian Wenping said flatly.

"Woooooo."

I don't know if Chang Benyong heard what he said clearly, but he just nodded again and again.

"Are you agreeing?" Qian Wen asked.

"Woooooo."

"What does woo woo mean?"

"Woooooo."

Chang Benyong wanted to cry but had no tears, and he didn't want to woo woo woo, you just opened my mouth.

Let Chang Ben bravely swing for a while, and the rope was untied for him.

Chang Benyong lay on the ground, gasping for breath, drooling all over the floor, half of his cheeks were sticky.

Qian Wen squatted in front of him, "What did you promise me?"

"Don't pester Ma Suqin anymore."

Chang Benyong was already terrified, with fear in his eyes. For the first time, he knew that even without punching and kicking, people could suffer unbearably.

"Well, be a good person, find a job, support yourself, beat your own woman..." Qian Wen shook his head, "It's not impossible, but you must be upright, otherwise a man's backbone will not be able to stand up to the sky."

"Let's go."

Qian Wen didn't care whether Chang Benyong listened or not, and started chasing customers.

In fact, he originally wanted to set up a trick, let Chang Benyong smash an antique or something, and step on a sewing machine inside.

But after Wei Wei thought about it, she gave up. It's still a matter of life and death, tit for tat, don't you like to use force, so let's use force to solve it.

Looking at it now, the effect is extremely good. Chang Benyong should have a deep understanding of the identity of the bullied and the persecuted.

Seeing that he could leave, Chang Benyong ran to the gate, rolling and crawling.

But when Sun Xiaomo, who was a little confused, hung the door from the outside, Chang Benyong was desperate and couldn't open the door.

With hope, but with hope shattered, Chang Benyong collapsed a bit.

He tried his best to open the door, but he didn't dare to kick the door, which made the door creak.

Qian Wen, who was in the main room, heard the noisy voice and came out in doubt.

"You and I just got married?" Qian Wen stared, "If you like to sell it to you."

Chang Benyong turned his head obediently, looked at Qian Wen carefully, pointed to the door, and said in a low voice, "The door is locked."

Qian Wen blinked, 'Locked? '

Looking back, it really is.

"That heartless bastard!"

Qian Wen was speechless.

"Then... I..." Chang Benyong just wanted to leave here quickly.

"Wait."

He glanced at Chang Benyong angrily, then Qian Wen stood at the base of the wall, stretched out his hand and jumped, grabbed the top of the wall with his hands, tensed his arms, and jumped out.

Chang Benyong was so stunned that he couldn't even close his jaw.

This wall is not too high and unattainable, but it can be climbed over so easily?
He didn't dare to look for Qian Wen and Ma Suqin again.

Afraid, afraid.

When Chang Benyong left, he was running fast, as soon as he went out, he ran as fast as he could.

Qian Wen went back and put the hemp rope back to its original place. Today, no one will cook for him, so he can only have enough food and clothing.

"It's been a long time since I started cooking by myself, and I'm a little rusty."

In the evening, when Ma Suqin and the others came back, they were all curious about what happened next. Qian Wenjian simply said, "After the friendly conversation, the other party promised not to pester Miss Suqin anymore."

In the middle of the night, everything is silent.

The door of Qian Wen's bedroom was gently pushed open.

The bedroom light was not turned on, only the night light on the desk showed its presence.

Dim lights illuminate the room.

A graceful figure stepped into the room stepping on light and shadow.

The steps are very light, as if barefoot.

The visitor was wearing a cheongsam, outlining her plump figure to the extreme. There were no decorations on the slender white legs, which were faintly visible in the gaps, and it was fascinating. Her white and jade-like feet stepped directly on the ground, and her ten toes were round. Naughty.

Fair skin, flaming red lips, and long hair tied behind her gleaming waist.

The temperament is charming, delicate and charming, alluring.

Gently walked to Qian Wen's side, pressed the cheongsam back with her hands, and sat directly on the desk, the clothes were stretched tightly, especially the chest and buttocks, which were all enchanting.

The high-heeled shoes were gently placed on the table, and it turned out that the shoes were directly on the hand.

"Isn't it over yet?"

The voice is soft and charming.

"There are more important things."

In front of the desk, Qian Wen looked down at the person beside him.

Eyes facing each other.

Those eyes were full of spring water.

it is more than words.

Qian Wen hugged the charming, alluring, and cherished Ma Suqin by the waist, a princess hug, and strode towards the soft bed.

Walking halfway, after a pause, Qian Wen went back the same way.

Lowering her head, the charming Ma Suqin buried in his chest was stunned.

"Put on the high heels." Qian Wenrou said.

Ma Suqin pursed her lips, a rich blush hung on her cheeks, her eyes were shy, and she hooked her fingers on her high heels.

this night.

The moon is bright, the stars are numerous, and the spring is sultry.

(End of this chapter)