The Sweet Wife of the Seventies

Guo Chunda felt a pain in the back of his head. The moment he fell, he turned around and saw the silly old lady who had been bullied by him for most of his life holding a porcelain pot in her hand.

The pain on the back of his head came from this porcelain pot.

The moment Guo Chunda fell down, he was still thinking that a fool also knew how to hit people with this thing?

Old lady Wang stood there, and she was already stupid.

Well, she was originally a fool.

"He... He won't die." Mrs. Wang asked weakly.

Wang Xiaoqian, "... Mom, you... What did you say?"

Looking at Mrs. Wang in surprise.

Does her mother wake up?

"What did I... Say?" Old lady Wang looked at Wang Xiaoqian blankly.

Well, it must have been her illusion just now.

Wang Xiaoqian thought.

"You dead old woman."

At this time, Guo Chunda stood up tremblingly, pointed to old lady Wang and said angrily, "dare to hit me, see I don't kill you."

"Mom, run." Wang Xiaoqian said anxiously, climbing on the ground.

Old lady Wang shivered with fear.

Just now, she tried her best to hit it. At this moment, her feet were as immobile as nails.

I can only close my eyes and wait for Guo Chunda's fist to swing over.

However, the expected pain did not come. Instead, Guo Chunda's cry, which was like killing a pig, came, "it's killing me."

When Mrs. Wang opened her eyes, she saw an old man with a dark face and easily stopped Guo Chunda's strong arm with one hand. She didn't know how he did it. Anyway, Guo Chunda's painful cold sweat came out.

It's amazing!

Then, in the adoring eyes of Mrs. Wang, the old man seemed to kick gently, and Guo Chunda flew out so gently.

Moreover, it hit the wall.

A puff.

Vomited a mouthful of blood.

"Damn it." The old man said coldly.

When I turned around and looked at Mrs. Wang, I was a little nervous and nervous, and there were many feelings mixed together, "wind... Wind..."

Who is Feng ER?

Mrs. Wang looked at the old man blankly. The name seemed familiar.

This old man seems to look familiar.

"I'm your brother Sheng." Su Changsheng burst into tears.

His style turned out to be like this.

"Brother Sheng?" Mrs. Wang shouted in doubt, "who is it?"

Su Changsheng's heart is even more sour.

I wanted to touch her ruined face, but I didn't dare to see her timid eyes.

Fear scared her.

"I'm your husband suchangsheng." He wiped his tears and said, "feng'er is not afraid. No one dares to bully you again in the future."

"He'll hit me." Tian Wanfeng said pitifully, "can you help me get him away?"

Inexplicably, I trust him a little.

Then he went to see Wang Xiaoqian, "qian'er, mother's qian'er."

Gu Lingling and Yang Yunhai saw this scene when they rushed over.

Tian Wanfeng held Wang Xiaoqian and cried, while Su Changsheng helped wipe his tears aside.

"Hurry to the hospital." Yang Yunhai said.

Just after the words, the ambulance from the hospital outside had come. It turned out that it was the ambulance called by the guard who came with Su Changsheng.

In this way, people were sent to the hospital.

"Grandpa, are you all right?" Gu Lingling asked anxiously.

Because of how suddenly I felt, Su Changsheng seemed to be old for many years at once.

"I'm fine." Su Changsheng said, "I can't do anything."