Through the book Nine Zero, the boss's cannon fodder ex-wife awakened

Chapter 37 Mother-in-law, which grave did you emerge from?

Jin Shining flew to the ground arrogantly, raised her head and looked at Tang Xuehai with disdain, how dare she bully his mistress, just look at his iron mouth.

"pain……"

Tang Xuehai covered the top of his head, his expression was painful, his face was covered with blood, his face was covered with blood, and he looked very scary.

Jiang Hanyan was also taken aback, but when he pushed his hair away and saw the wound, he didn't panic. It was just a little flesh wound, and three or four stitches would do.

"I don't know who threw the ball at high altitude. Your luck is really bad. Go back and get some medicine."

Jiang Hanyan opened her eyes and said nonsense, anyway, it wasn't her Jin Shanshan who did it.

"It's your chicken."

Tang Xuehai said painfully, it was obviously that hateful chicken, he saw it with his own eyes.

"Nonsense, my chicken is very timid, how dare it bite you? Go away!"

Jiang Hanyan was bitten to death by a falling object, and no one saw it anyway.

"It's your chicken, I saw it!" Aunt Xu next door clung to the fence at some point and yelled loudly.

"You're blind!"

Jiang Hanyan turned her head and stared coldly. Aunt Xu's back felt cold and she had a rash. This woman was a half-immortal, and the rumors outside were miraculous.

Aunt Xu looked sympathetically at Tang Xuehai, whose face was covered with blood, and laughed a few times, "I didn't see it clearly, and I don't know who did it with a dark heart. It must be blind to have a son!"

Jiang Hanyan's eyes turned cold, his grandma, this old woman actually pointed at Sang and scolded Huai!
Tang Xuehai had a severe headache and bled too much. He was also scared, and he glanced at Jiang Hanyan resentfully, and strode away.

He will not give up.

"Han Yan, are you dating Tang Xiucai?" Aunt Xu asked with interest.

Tang Xuehai has a nickname, Tang Xiucai, but few people call him by his real name.

Jiang Hanyan asked abruptly: "Aunt Xu, do you know why there are short-lived ghosts?"

"why?"

Aunt Xu asked subconsciously.

"Because nosy people don't live long, so they are called short-lived ghosts!"

Jiang Hanyan retorted, feeling relieved, sneered at the ugly Aunt Xu, and went into the house to play the guqin.

Aunt Xu was cursing and cursing from outside, Jiang Hanyan thought she was farting and practiced Guqin for an extra hour.

In a blink of an eye, Lu Chen had been away for five days. Jiang Hanyan's fortune-telling business was very good, and she earned [-] yuan every day, but she was not happy because she found that the aura in the space was much thinner. What's more, her body is getting weaker and weaker.

When waking up in the morning, Jiang Hanyan was dizzy and almost fell down. Looking in the mirror, she found that her face was paler, and she returned to the state before going to bed with Lu Chen.

Sighing faintly, Jiang Hanyan felt so congested, this space is a pimp, so she must sleep with Lu Chen.

Ugh!
She didn't know when Lu Chen would come back, and if she didn't come back, she might not be able to hold on anymore.

Heartbroken, Jiang Hanyan called the coal mine and went to the canteen to make a call. The proprietress looked at her brightly.

"it's me."

The phone was connected, and Jiang Hanyan felt a little more at ease when he heard Lu Chen's cold voice in the receiver.

"what's up?"

Lu Chen's tone was a little impatient, as if he was unhappy, Jiang Hanyan felt like this, she flattened her mouth, if she didn't feel weak, she wouldn't bother to make a phone call.

"I miss you, when are you going home?"

Jiang Hanyan acted coquettishly, her voice was full of sugar, and the proprietress next to her was shaking violently. She didn't hear anyone coming to buy cigarettes, and she was engrossed in eavesdropping.

Lu Chen on the other side of the phone also trembled, his heart beat a lot faster, and his body was very hot, as if he had been smoked by steam.

"speak politely!"

Lu Chen's voice became colder. He didn't believe this woman's nonsense, but he thought of something again, so he asked, "Is your father here to make trouble?"

Ten days haven't arrived yet, so it shouldn't be.

"No, I just miss you. I dreamed about you last night. I didn't sleep well. I woke up in the morning with no strength and almost fell. Husband, when are you coming back? I think you feel uncomfortable all over your body. dizzy too."

While twisting her body, Jiang Hanyan was coquettish, the shopkeeper's wife couldn't listen anymore, her old face was flushed with embarrassment, she secretly scolded Jiang Hanyan for being shameless, but she also envied the love of their young people.

She and her husband have been married for decades, and seeing each other's old faces annoys her, so how can she say such embarrassing things?

However, Lu Chen understood. In fact, he has not been very comfortable these days. The aura in his body has not changed. It should be because he did not sleep with Jiang Hanyan.

The woman slept with him for three days, and she became more and more energetic, and her complexion became better and better. He is not at home now, and Jiang Hanyan's body should become weaker.

The corners of Lu Chen's mouth turned up, his mood suddenly improved, but his tone was still cold, "Come back when you are free!"

In fact, he was going home soon, but he didn't tell the woman.

"Oh, husband, come back early, I miss you so much."

Jiang Hanyan was a little disappointed, and secretly scolded the iron cock for being heartless and ungrateful. She was so coquettish that she was tempted, but she didn't respond at all, wasting her feelings.

If it doesn't work, she should go to the coal mine tomorrow to find someone.

His head was dizzy again, Jiang Hanyan's delicate body swayed, and the young man who was buying cigarettes next to him subconsciously reached out to help him, but she avoided it and smiled at the man, "Thank you!"

"No...you're welcome!"

The young man blushed, stammered, and stared straight at her.

When Jiang Hanyan walked away, the man still couldn't bear to move his eyes away. The proprietress threw the cigarette heavily on the glass cabinet and reminded him: "She is Lu Chen's wife, do you know who Lu Chen is? You don't want to live anymore?"

The young man's complexion changed drastically, he paid the money quickly, and slipped away with the cigarette ashes.

Of course he knew about Chase Lu, he would die in a fight, and it was said that he had killed someone, he couldn't afford this kind of evil star!
Damn it, Lu Chen is really lucky to have such a beautiful wife.

After Jiang Hanyan returned home, she put up a sign on the door saying that she was off today. She was out of energy now, and her fortune-telling was inaccurate, so she couldn't smash the sign.

But there was still someone knocking on the door, persistently, and the knocking made her upset, so she asked Doudou to knock on people.

But Doudou led the people in. Jiang Hanyan lay on the teacher's chair and closed his eyes to rest. He felt someone standing in front of him. When he opened his eyes, he saw a weak and beautiful woman with tears in his eyes, wanting to speak. Hugh looked at her.

Jiang Hanyan felt a shock in his heart, what the hell, it's actually Lu Chen's mother, that stupid woman!

"Lu Chen is not at home!"

Jiang Hanyan didn't wake up, she didn't even want to look at this kind of stupid woman who didn't even care about her own son, so her tone was naturally bad.

Bai Haitang was taken aback, she didn't expect Jiang Hanyan to have such a rebellious attitude, she is a mother-in-law!
"I'm looking for you, I'm Lu Chen's mother."

Bai Haitang's voice is delicate and weak, and she is timid. I feel pity for it. It is the white lotus that Jiang Hanyan hates the most.

"Lu Chen is still alive? God, which grave did you get out of?"

Jiang Hanyan exclaimed exaggeratedly, without any respect, she and Lu Chen are just a temporary couple, there is no need to waste their feelings
Bai Haitang's beautiful face turned red at first, then turned white again, tears streaming down her face, her lips trembled with anger, and her body trembled, like a little flower that had been devastated in a storm.

So pitiful, so helpless, so pitiful.

(End of this chapter)