There is room for a beautiful daughter-in-law in the rebirth era

Chapter 105 How Can You Hit Someone

He stretched out his hand to grab Qiao Shuanzhu's collar, and before Qiao Shuanzhu could react, he punched him more than a dozen times in the stomach.

In pain, Qiao Shuanzhu bowed like a prawn and knelt directly on the ground.

It took him a long time to slow down: "He Kechang, how can you hit someone?"

He Jinxuan leaned closer to him: "Because your son is greedy and your wife is cheap, so you should hit him."

After speaking, she straightened up: "Take care of your wife, if she dares to talk nonsense again, then your good life will come, I'm not joking with you, if you don't believe me, just try it.

I don't hit women, but I don't say I don't hit that woman's man. "

Taking a disgusted look at Qiao Shuanzhu, who was still in pain and unable to stand up, he turned and left with a straight face.

When Qiao Shuanzhu heard He Jinxuan's words, he realized that this disaster was caused by his stupid woman, and the anger in his eyes reached its peak.

Not long after, Bai Cuilin's cries came from Qiao's house.

What happened during the day has long been spread throughout the factory, and the police have made arrangements to prevent it from spreading outside, firstly for fear of scaring the snake, and secondly for fear of causing panic.

Now that the two gangsters and another fugitive have all been caught, no one will stop this matter.

Even if Bai Cuilin cried for help, no one came to Qiao's house. It was because the Qiao family spoiled their son too much.

Although he was young and ignorant, what he did today was a matter of human life. If it wasn't for Yu Xinyan's sense of responsibility to save the two children recklessly, the consequences would be unimaginable.

So in this matter, everyone can't blame Ni Qiang for a child, but only blame the Qiao family for not taking good care of their son. Bai Cuilin loves petty gains, and he is not very popular in this alley. No one wants to step into this muddy water.

Most people still think that this kind of person deserves to be beaten. Only when she really realizes her mistake can she manage her son well and avoid harming other people in the family courtyard.

Yu Xinyan, who is not far from Qiao's house, naturally heard it too. She is not the Holy Mother. She is bullied by others, and she sympathizes with her.
He even thought badly: this kind of person should be beaten harder.

Early the next morning, when Yu Xinyan was about to go out to make breakfast by leaning on the wall, she heard movement in the courtyard, and when she opened the door, He Jinxuan was standing outside the gate.

He Jinxuan also looked over when he heard the movement: "Don't move, I will find a way to enter the hospital myself."

When he left last night, Si Li followed him out and locked the door. If he wanted to get in, he had to climb over the fence.

Si Li in the room hurriedly got up from the kang when he heard his uncle's voice: "Uncle, you wait, I will go out and open the door right away."

After He Jinxuan came in, he said to Yu Xinyan and Ye Sili: "It's still early, you guys have a rest, I'll make breakfast and call you."

As he spoke, he shook the bag in his hand.

Ye Sili hadn't woken up yet. Hearing what his uncle said, he went back to the house and continued to climb onto the kang to sleep.

Now that He Jinxuan had said it all, Yu Xinyan didn't try to be brave anymore, after all, there are still three days left and it will be two months, and before she leaves, she has to make their clothes.

It was impossible to go back to the cage again, so I took out the cloth that I cut yesterday and started to make clothes.

She was the one who made the clothes of those white-eyed wolves in the Lu family in her previous life, and these things were really nothing to her.

When He Jinxuan's meal was ready, Ye Siyan's coat was already ready.

When He Jinxuan came over to ask people to eat, the door was open, and he saw her flying needles there, not wanting to break the peace of time, so that he was fascinated by it.

(End of this chapter)