chapter 714
, made sure there was no one, and then seriously said, "first think of a way to get Hui Chundan, and then kill all Hong Wu and Ye Chen. At that time, I will give the Song family a way to live and let...!
Chapter 714
then he said to Hong Wu, "Hong Wu, since this Liu Guang is poor, what should his father be"
Hong Wu thought for a moment and said, "Poor words about hanging his father." It should be called the father of poor hanging, right "
Ye Chen nodded: "Yes!" You're right, the father of poverty. "
after saying this, Ye Chen looked at Liu Guang, smiled and asked, "Liu Guang, what do you think"
Liu Guang nodded hurriedly and said obsequiously, "Fifth Master Hong is right. I am the father of poverty!"
"mm-hmm." Ye Chen nodded with satisfaction and said to Hong Wu, "you see, since he himself has said so, hurry up to prepare your ink treasure and give him a pair."
"ink treasure" Hong Wu was stupefied and blurted out, "Master Ye, what ink treasure" I can't write calligraphy either.
Ye Chen pointed to the poor hanging on Liu Ming's head and asked Hong Wu, "Human calligraphy, have you forgotten"
Hong Wu suddenly patted his forehead and said guiltily, "Oh, I'm sorry, Master Ye, I'm stupid. I didn't expect that's what you meant!"
Liu Guang was scared out of his wits when he heard this!
if my son has the word "poor hanging" on his forehead, he has already suffered a great deal of pain. If he has the word "poor hanging father" on his forehead, he might as well die!
so he cried and said, "Master Ye, as soon as I'm old, please save me some face."
Ye Chen nodded and said earnestly, "I saved your face, so I asked Hong Wu to carve your forehead, otherwise, he would carve two words on each side of your face, and by the way, give your son a pair, and give you two parents' money!"
Liu Guang burst into tears and howled, "Master Ye, please forgive me. I am old and my skin is wrinkled. It is not easy for him to take the knife."
Hong Wu Leng smiled: "Liu Guang, don't bother. My hand is very stable. Even if you have big folds all over your forehead, I can still carve words on it for you!"
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Xiao Changkun hurriedly blurted out at this time: "good son-in-law, this Liu Guangzhen is not a **ing thing. He was just going to carve four words of hanging his father-in-law on my forehead, and he said he would use some effort to carve it on my skull!"
Liu Guang trembled with fear and cried, "Mr. Xiao, I was joking."
"you farted your mother's old mule!" Xiao Changkun scolded angrily, "your son's knife hit me on the forehead just now. If my son-in-law hadn't come in time, I would have asked you to engrave it!"
Liu Guang hurriedly cried to Ye Chen, "Master Ye, I really played a little joke on your father-in-law. I didn't mean it."
Ye Chen said in a cold voice, "I don't care if you mean it. I'll give you two choices now. Either you don't move and let Hong finish carving five words, or I'll let Hong Wu castrate your son with a knife, and in your face!" It's your choice! "
on hearing this, Liu Ming immediately wailed, knelt in front of Liu Guang, kowtowed and cried, "Dad, Dad." You can't let him castrate me. I don't have a child yet. Our old Liu family can't go to an end. "
Liu Guang is also in pain to pass out.
what to do If I had known it was like this today, if I had killed myself, I wouldn't have dared to mess with Hong Wu or Ye Chen's father-in-law.
now, Ye Chen put such a multiple choice question in front of him, how should he choose
choose engraving The wisdom of my life is thrown into the manger.
however, if you don't choose inscription, the son's root may be broken by Hong Wu. This is not only the son's root, but also the root of the entire Liu family.
when he thought of this, he trembled and looked at Hong Wu. He choked in despair and pain and said, "Fifth Master, when you carve, please show some mercy to your men."
Hong Wuleng smiled and said, "Don't worry, I will definitely carve it on your skull!" and just got in the car and left.the four members of the Xiao family can only sit helplessly by the roadside of their own house, watching over a pile of ragged furniture and daily necessities and wee...