Yao Qingfeng's Adam's apple rolled, and he swallowed.
In a trance.
Just a name, just a name, his body and hands automatically trembled and frightened.
"Cousin, what's wrong with you?" Du Ke looked at him worriedly.
Yao Qingfeng came back to his senses, grabbed Du Ke's hand with some excitement, and said, "You just said that you successfully took revenge on him?"
In order not to let Du Ke find out that he did what he did, he deliberately gave false news.
The purpose is to prevent him from discovering the truth of the past.
He, could it be that he made a mistake and mistook Zhou Wen for bankrupting their family and kidnapping his younger brother?
"Yes!" In front of Yao Qingfeng, like a child seeking a reward, Du Ke explained exactly how he took revenge on Zhou Wen.
Yao Qingfeng was slightly surprised.
It never occurred to me that a person like Zhou Wen could do that for a senior high school student
Yao Qingfeng's thoughts surged.
Zhou Wen would do this for Li Ming, but would he be able to accept even bigger things?
The sinister light in Yao Qingfeng's eyes flashed away.
Du Ke didn't notice it at all, and was still talking happily.
Mu Ran didn't know anything about what the two of them were talking about.
After finishing his class all afternoon, he headed home.
As soon as he walked to the door of the house, he heard a violent quarrel.
The sound was deafening, and the shouting almost brought down the roof of the house.
Mu Ran shrugged helplessly, opened the door, and walked in.
What catches the eye is a mess all over the place.
Fragments of bowls, fragments of teacups, cracked TVs, sofa steps that were deliberately cut with knives.
A chair lying crookedly on the ground.
No mess.
Mu Ran didn't even frown.
The people who were wrestling together in the middle turned around in unison when they heard the sound. One was grabbing the other's hair, and the other was grabbing the ear.
Seeing that it was Mu Ran who entered the door, the two quickly let go of their hands, and awkwardly wiped their palms on their clothes.
Both of them had embarrassing smiles on their faces, and they greeted in unison: "Xiao Ming, you are back"
The two of them uttered together in unison, making the air even more tense.
The two turned their heads and stared at each other in disgust when they heard each other's voice.
Those eyes looked like an enemy, without the slightest awareness that the other party was her husband/wife.
The woman who was out of shape couldn't help it at first, she stepped forward and grabbed Mu Ran's arm, and looked at Mu Ran with begging eyes: "Xiao Ming, son! Mom saw it! Mom knows, you sing If you win the first place in the competition, you will get a bonus of 10,000 yuan! You must never give this bonus to your dad! Your dad will only use the money to drink, so you must give it to me!"
"Smelly bitch, get out!" The fat man, with a gloomy and black face, slapped the woman on the face.
"Ah!" The woman screamed, and her body was pushed to the side without noticing it for a moment.
The woman's complexion was twisted, she struggled to get up, her eyes were red, and she stared at the man.
The man didn't care about him, but said to Mu Ran eagerly: "Son, you must give me the bonus! Your mother only plays mahjong when she gets the money! You"
The man was still chattering, Mu Ran only felt that the two of them were arguing.
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