Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

   Facing the four surprised gazes, Su Haitang was under a lot of pressure!

   Her soft-hearted and kind-hearted personality has collapsed? She really didn't mean it.

   "Well, I don't want to completely eliminate future troubles. If I don't lock them up, I'm afraid it will be endless in the future..."

   "That's right, like my daughter, kill decisively!" He Junfeng saw that his daughter was finally domineering, and he hesitated and retreated again, so he quickly affirmed and encouraged her!

   He also wanted to hear her call her father, and also wanted to call her Mingzhu, the little pearl of the He family!

  Su Haitang smiled awkwardly. I didn't expect that one day, the words "decisive killing" would fall on her head.

   "My daughter-in-law is smart and careful. It's better than what we came up with. Daughter-in-law, help me more in the future."

   Cheng Yuanzheng shamelessly flattered his daughter-in-law, ignoring the dark face of his future father-in-law, he couldn't see it anyway.

   "Who is your daughter-in-law!"

  Su Haitang glared at him and retorted in a low voice unbearably.

   Is this person sick? Not afraid of her father hitting him?

  Su Haitang looked at He Junfeng subconsciously.

   Chief He coughed lightly and glanced coldly at the unsightly stinky boy.

   If it wasn't for him now, I would have kicked him aside to cool off!

  The daughter just found it, and before she was hot enough, she was remembered by the wolf cubs, and she deserves a beating!

   It's a pity that Chief He's threatening eyes were all blocked by the face-blind patient.

   "Daughter-in-law, I'll call my grandfather later. He's familiar with the police, so it's very convenient to say hello."

   He Junfeng punched him: "I'm more familiar!"

  Cheng Yuanzheng was showing great hospitality to his daughter-in-law. Feeling the wind of the fist, he quickly pulled his daughter-in-law back, and guarded the people behind him heroically.

   "Don't be afraid, daughter-in-law, I will protect you!"

   He Junfeng, who was forced to be a villain once, clenched his fists.

   Cheng Yuanzheng came over immediately: "You are my father! I have half a son-in-law, and I teach my son what is right and proper!"

   "Go away!" He Junfeng was so excited by this little bastard, he kicked him.

   "Okay." Cheng Yuanzheng ran away in a hurry, turning back and laughing with big white teeth.

   "If there is something, the disciples will do it. I will be the pioneer, and I will make sure that the group of jumping clowns will be tame and obedient! You are walking slowly, and I may use some interrogation skills."

   Interrogation Skills?

   Su Haitang's heart moved, remembering the last time he heard this word, it seemed that it was mentioned on the phone when Cheng Yuanzheng was interrogating the traffickers.

   He doesn't want to torture to extract a confession, right? Disciplinary violation? Will Cheng Yuanzheng beat women?

  Su Haitang thought uncertainly.

   "Don't pay attention to that stinky boy. You are still young, so there is no rush to fall in love."

  He Junfeng saw his daughter staring absently at Cheng Yuanzheng's back, unable to look away for a long time, a sense of crisis arose in his heart, and he hurriedly persuaded gently, for fear of causing his daughter's rebellious emotions.

   The young, passionate lover who is in love is unwilling to listen to persuasion.

  Su Haitang snapped back to her senses, her face was a little hot, and she said, "What are you talking about. Let's go, I want to ask Su Haiyan something alone."

  He Junfeng saw that his daughter denied it, but how could he hide his shy appearance? He couldn't help but sank, and hurriedly changed the subject. "Okay."

  The father and daughter rushed to the army and went directly to the confinement room.

  Su Haitang winked at He Junfeng and went in alone.

   "It's you! Su Haitang, you are despicable!"

  Su Haiyan was furious like a trapped beast, and apparently already knew some of the facts.

  Su Haitang looked at her embarrassed expression admiringly, as if she saw herself before her death in a previous life.

   "Despicable? I dare not rob you of this word!"