A coquettish and book-worn man lives by a rough man

Chen Yan's worry was severely reprimanded by her man, and she simply ignored it.

Wang Youcai came out, looked at the cold Leng Yuan standing in the yard, and asked.

"Leng Yuan, what are you doing here?"

Although the two had a good relationship when they were young, since Leng Yuan's parents passed away, he has had little contact with Leng Yuan.

Leng Yuan's eyes were calm, and his tone was very casual: "Let's fight!"

Wang Youcai: ...

"No, no, brother, if you have something to say, let's talk about it, everyone can't solve the problem!"

Wang Youcai was a little timid.

Others don't understand Leng Yuan, but he knows it well.

This Leng Yuan was forced to practice martial arts since he was a child, and he was able to kill wild boars by himself when he was 12 years old.

He is not as powerful as a wild boar, how could he fight Leng Yuan.

Leng Yuan was too lazy to talk nonsense with him, stepped forward, dragged him out by his collar.

Wang Youcai was stunned, and wanted to make a final resistance: "Leng Yuan, Brother Leng, if I do something wrong, I'll correct it, don't do it, don't..."

At the door, on the haystack.

Leng Yuan threw him directly.

Wang Youcai cried in fright.

"Leng Yuan, if you hit me, tell me why!"

He never provoked Leng Yuan.

Leng Yuan simply let him be beaten clearly.

"Your wife bullied me!"

daughter in law?

It took Wang Youcai a long time to react before he remembered that Leng Yuan's married daughter-in-law was Gu Jiaojiao, an educated youth.

Did his mother-in-law bully Gu Jiaojiao?

Just as he wanted to understand, Leng Yuan's fist unceremoniously landed on it.

Wang Youcai died of pain.

Leng Yuan's fist was as heavy as a hill, and his soul would fly away when it hit him.

"Leng Yuan, I know I was wrong. When I get back, I will discipline that stinky bitch and make sure she won't provoke her siblings in the future."

"Woooo, I really know I was wrong."

A man who bleeds but not tears.

Wang Youcai felt that this sentence was a fart, and it definitely didn't hurt enough if he didn't shed tears.

What kind of wife did he marry, who provoked him all day long.

"Ah...ah...it hurts...Brother Leng, I was wrong, please forgive me!"

Leng Yuan beat Wang Youcai up, and finally saw that there was really nowhere to go, so he gave up.

"Okay, let's go back! I'll come to you next time."

Leng Yuan left a message, turned around and left.

Wang Youcai shuddered when he heard it.

Again?

He felt like he lost half his life this time, and he would have to see Lord Hades two more times.

The more he thought about it, the more angry he got, Wang Youcai covered his face, and decided to go home and take care of that stinky woman.

He got up and went back with his lame leg and head turned into a pig's head.

As soon as he entered the room, he saw Chen Yan and Wang Daniu eating happily, and he immediately became angry.

Why should he be blamed for this stinky woman's fault?

He was wronged!

Chen Yan turned around at this moment, and was startled when she saw Wang Youcai's pig-headed face.

"Youcai, what's wrong with you?"

Wang Youcai picked up the feather duster on the side, and smiled: "You said what's wrong with me, I'm fine, why did you provoke Leng Yuan?"

"Smelly woman, if you don't clean it up after a few days, your skin will itch, right? It's not good for you to provoke someone, but to provoke that plague god. Do you think I'm not dying fast enough?"

The more he thought about it, the angrier he became, the feather duster in Wang Youcai's hand fell on Chen Yan.

On the side, Wang Daniu glanced at it, then continued to nibble on the pancake in his hand, and he didn't feel sorry for Chen Yan at all.

The Wang family lived far away, and Chen Yan could hear the voice of crying for her father and mother from a long distance away.

But everyone didn't go to fight.

Chen Yan's responsibilities are unreasonable, and she loves to take advantage of her. Many people around her have been taken advantage of by her. Naturally, no one will feel sorry for her being beaten.

Gu Jiaojiao didn't know this, after resting at Zhao's house for more than half an hour, Leng Yuan came, and she followed Leng Yuan back.

After entering the room, she accidentally touched the blood on Leng Yuan's hand, and she couldn't help but lift the man's palm.

And no wounds!
"Where did the blood come from?"

Leng Yuan took a look, it should belong to Wang Youcai.

He then washed his hands in the washbasin before speaking.

"I just went to beat up Wang Youcai."