Pillow wife: Emperor Shao, give birth to one

Chapter 119 Let's see how you go out and fool around
Xia Huoguang picked up his crutch and swiped it with a stick, and said in a loud voice, "I'll kill you, you bastard!"

Instead of hiding, Xia Xingchen straightened his back. He looked fiercely, and said, "You'd better kill me, and bury me next to my parents' graves. We will thank you when the three of us are reunited in the underworld." Yours, you don't have to look at the bad faces of the uncle's family in the future."

Xia Huoguang was trembling, with a snoring sound in his throat, shaking his beard, and said: "Non animal, you are ignorant and incompetent on weekdays, and the dog can't spit out ivory. When you reach eighteen, you will send it to me." You go to the army and let your elder brother train and train you well."

Xia Xingchen said disdainfully: "Stop bluffing me with your eldest brother, and besides, my father will keep me as an only seedling. Are you willing to send me to the army to suffer?"

Xia Huoguang's complexion was livid, why did their old Xia family give birth to such an unworthy descendant, who had no dignity, ate, drank, gambled, and was violent... It was a disgrace to their ancestors of the old Xia family.

However, if you are angry, you are angry. After all, Xia Huoguang loves this grandson who has no parents.

He tapped his cane, and the cane made a series of crisp knocking sounds on the ground. He said, "How dare you talk back? Why don't you confess to the teacher? I'll confiscate your pocket money and smash your sports car. I'll see how you fool around."

After Xia Huoguang finished speaking, his cold eyes fell on An Qiyue's face, and he said condescendingly: "I don't care what purpose you are approaching my grandson, but please remember one thing, you don't want a girl like you to think about it." My Xia family has a little bit of property."

An Qiyue sneered, and said with a contemptuous smile: "Old man, you are really interesting. Do you think that I, An Qiyue, have brought disaster to the country and the people, or do you think your grandson has poor eyesight? I think he is the kind who covets other people's property Is it a vixen? Heh, it could not be that your dead son was lured to the underworld by some seductive woman, so at your age, the psychological shadow of being hurt is really huge."

A gust of autumn wind passed by, and a few withered and yellow ginkgo leaves drifted down scatteredly, landing on Xia Huoguang's shoulders.

Not only did he not feel the slightest sense of bleakness, but he also added a bit of arrogance and unyielding charm.

Xia Huoguang looked at An Qiyue with unfriendly eyes, like a sharp ice knife, trying to peel off the skin and bones to see through An Qiyue's heart, whether it was red or black.

An Qiyue pursed her lips, thinking to herself that she was mistakenly mistaken.

Although this old man is old, his waist is straight, and his golden buckle shines brightly in the sun.

An Qiyue raised her eyebrows and stared at the two buttons, she could see a trace of knowledge, the buttons looked like merit medals, it is estimated that this old man is a veteran cadre in the army, absolutely powerful.

Well, in An Qiyue's dictionary, one must not offend the rich and powerful, and the other must not offend profiteers.

Therefore, An Qiyue doesn't plan to spend time here.

An Qiyue put on her peaked cap again, winked at Xia Xingchen and said, "Well, although you have a lot of money, you don't have the right to control it, so if you want to date my sister, you have to wait not only for your hair to grow black, but also for you The day you take charge of the finances."

An Qiyue paused, and then said: "Listen, a real man will never cling to others, look at other people's faces, let alone cling to his elders to survive, they are the generation of ants who live on idly, such a person, I look down on An Qiyue."

After finishing speaking, An Qiyue nodded slightly to Xia Huoguang. She felt that she had done nothing, and her dignity was trampled on by this old man for no reason.

Therefore, An Qiyue wanted to pick up her proud self-esteem in front of him.

　PS: Mo Shang: Get out, be cute, beg for flirting, beg for a hookup, all kinds of begging!
　　
　
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