Reject violent husband: wife is neither stupid nor naive

The man squatting in the corner looked very tangled, very tangled, extremely wronged, "I really saw your former young mistress in the old street! Why doesn't anyone believe me?"

He looked like he was about to cry, but there were no tears.

It seemed that the whole body was still injured, so he raised his head and asked Ah Qiang, "Brother, give me a cigarette."

Ah Qiang picked him up and walked to the top of the building.

The members of the Tang family were shocked and stopped them all, "Brother Qiang, Brother Chuan let us"

"Young Master Ling didn't wake up so soon. I'll take this guy upstairs to smoke a cigarette first, and he will come down soon." A Qiang said that, he had already done it, and walked upstairs with a ray of wind.

Gu Quan was in a dilemma, someone went to talk to Xiao Chuan, and someone followed behind.

On the roof.

Ah Qiang let go of a ray of wind, took out a cigarette and threw it to him, "I believe what you said."

"Eh? So refreshing?" Yi Yifeng was taken aback, "Why?"

"No reason." Ah Qiang also lit a cigarette for himself, with an indifferent expression.

He wouldn't tell anyone, and that was his silver lining.

"That's really interesting!" Yi Yifeng patted Ah Qiang's shoulder and laughed, but with a smile, the wound on the corner of his mouth was pulled, and his cheeks became distorted, embarrassing and ugly, "Brother Chuan is just like you." It's over, I'm going to kill you!" He touched his face, very innocent.

Ah Qiang said calmly, "He also has his difficulties, so don't complain. Because the address you gave is indeed fake, and I was the one who knocked on the door."

"What? The address is fake?!" Yi Yifeng was surprised, "Impossible,...too bad! I thought Brother Chuan was taking out my anger on me when something went wrong. After you said that, ouch Accident?" Suddenly, he showed a serious expression, much more serious than before when he was beaten, and muttered, "I haven't had an accident since my debut."

He usually confirms more than two times before selling the news to others, and the price is very high.

"What proof do you have that you really saw people?" A Qiang wanted to know this most.

"There is no evidence. What I say is evidence... Oh, there seems to be a little bit."

He remembered something, so he took out a latest fashion mobile phone...