Robbery of a wealthy family: Husband in prison marriage is too cruel

"Miss Lin, if you are really so delicate, then don't go with us. It will spoil our interest."

Xia Meng spoke unceremoniously, with clear sarcasm in her voice, "I just want to take a good look at the scenery for a while, and my ears are full of your complaints and nagging, if you don't bother me, I will be annoyed!"

Lin Xinran gave her a hard look: "The mouth grows on me, can you control what I like to say?"

Xia Meng spread her hands: "It doesn't matter, noise pollution."

Lin Xinran snorted, and didn't pester Xia Meng. Knowing that Yang Chenjin was the mastermind of the group, she gave Yang Chenjin a slight push, and continued to torture Yang Chenjin in a coquettish voice: "Young Master Yang, what do you think?"

Yang Chenjin returned to his mind under her push, and a little displeasure faded away from his eyes.

He turned his head, dark eyes deep: "What's the matter?"

Xia Meng laughed out loud.

Lin Xinran was a little embarrassed. Fortunately, she could act, but in the blink of an eye, her expression was already normal.

Holding Yang Chenjin's arm, she smiled charmingly and cutely, "Young Master Yang, I don't know how far the road is, so let's take a car instead?"

Yang Chenjin's eyes unconsciously fell on Yang Qingli, who was not far away from the quiet years.

"to not fix."

"Hahaha!" Xia Meng had no scruples, she laughed so hard that tears came out, "Miss Lin, is your nose ashamed?"

Lin Xinran gave her a gouging look, and under Yang Chenjin's gaze, she turned into a pitiful little white rabbit again.

Yang Chen was inexplicably irritable.

"If you think the road is long, I'll call you a car."

"No." Lin Xinran shook her head, leaning her head on Yang Chenjin's shoulder, "Where Young Master Yang is, I will be there."

Xia Meng laughed at her: "Didn't you say that you are delicate and expensive, so you should not travel long distances?"

Lin Xinran retorted in seconds: "No way, how could I say that kind of thing? In terms of delicateness, Young Master Yang is much more delicate than me!"

"Tch, chameleon."

Lin Xinran finally calmed down, Xia Meng stopped arguing with her, and walked a few steps closer to Chu Qingli's side.

"Looking so engrossed, Lin Xinran blatantly hooks up with your husband, you don't care?"

Chu Qingli smiled lightly: "It's good to get used to it, if you can hook it away, it may not be a bad thing."

Anyway, her marriage with Yang Chenjin started with revenge, and there was no emotion at all.

It is an inevitable result in the end, and when it ends is not so important to her.

"You really can see." Xia Meng gritted her teeth.

"Otherwise, what can I do? It's so easy to go out, a good mood can't be wasted."

Xia Meng shook her head helplessly: "I have given in to your heart, if it were me..."

Xia Meng didn't say the following words, Chu Qingli waited for a while, but didn't hear the following, and was a little curious.

"What will happen to you if you change?"

Xia Meng paused and narrowed her eyes: "What else can I do, of course I tear up that green tea whore so hard that she regrets giving birth!"

Chu Qingli couldn't help laughing: "Pfft, Xia Meng, you are so funny."

"What are you laughing at, I'm telling the truth." Xia Meng said with a serious face, "I will never show mercy to those bitches who rob me."

Seeing her expression, Chu Qingli seemed to be a little serious, and quickly coaxed: "Okay, I know you are determined, but keep your voice down so that Lin Xinran can't hear it."

Xia Meng raised her eyebrows: "Are you afraid of her?"

Chu Qingli said bluntly, "I'm afraid of trouble."

"Okay, for your sake, I won't say anything."

Lin Xinran continued to entangle Yang Chenjin ambiguously, Su Ming couldn't stand it and said it was not good, seeing Chu Qingli and Xia Meng chatting happily, he walked towards them.

After walking for a while, the outline of the sea could be vaguely seen. Lin Xinran cheered and almost collapsed to the ground.

Chu Qingli was also very happy, but the next second she smiled, she froze suddenly.

"What's the matter?" Xia Meng followed her gaze, and there was a person singing with a microphone in the open space in front of the shop on the left.

In front of the man was a small cardboard box, a crutch, and a piece of paper with large characters.

The man's face was vicissitudes, and he sang vicissitudes of life. His legs were deformed and dragged on the ground. It was obvious that he had been disabled and could not walk.

The content on the paper is to take care of myself due to a work-related injury, but there is still an old mother to support at home, singing to entertain the public, and asking for some charity money to survive.

Chu Qingli couldn't bear it, and opened the bag.

Xia Meng took her hand holding the money: "Xiao Li, this kind of tricks on the street has been played badly. Most of the beggars are from organized groups behind them. Look at him poorly. Maybe his family is richer than yours."

Su Ming agrees: "I heard that some organizations intentionally mutilate normal people to gain the sympathy of passers-by. If you help such a person, you will only encourage this trend, and even harm him."

Chu Qingli sighed: "What you said is all hypothetical, there is no stone hammer, right?"

She pulled Xia Meng's hand away and continued to take out the money, "What if the story he wrote is true and really needs our help?"

Yang Chenjin and Lin Xinran also came over at this time, upon hearing her words, Yang Chenjin scoffed.

"madness."

Xia Meng persuaded: "Xiao Li, even if the story he wrote is true, there are so many poor people in the world, you can't help them all."

"Help if you can, do what you can." Chu Qingli was very stubborn, and put the money into a small cardboard box.

"There are many poor people who cannot see, but I can see them for me."

Lin Xinran couldn't stop laughing: "A woman who is full of love and thinks she is kind is usually stupid."

Chu Qingli glanced at her indifferently: "Miss Lin has never suffered, so naturally she can't understand some stupid actions in the eyes of others."

Lin Xinran snorted: "Of course I don't understand, because I'm not you."

Yang Chen's eyes fell on Chu Qingli's face, thoughtful.

With a smile on Su Ming's lips, he opened it and took out the cash on his body, and put it into the cardboard box.

Xia dreamed about it, and also took some money and put it in.

The beggars were very grateful, and kept saying that good people must be rewarded.

Lin Xinran was shaken and looked at Yang Chenjin.

Yang Chenjin walked forward with a blank expression on his face.

Lin Xinran heaved a sigh of relief, quickly followed Yang Chenjin, and said with a smile, "Young Master Yang is indeed wise and powerful, unlike others."

Yang Chen did not answer.

Yang Chen wanted to leave, and Chu Qingli and the others also left in a hurry.

Chu Qingli's mood fluctuated, and she asked Su Ming for no reason: "Didn't Young Master Su say that he might be a liar? Why did you give him back the money?"

Su Ming smiled: "It's just a matter of lifting a finger, what if he is really a poor man."

Xia Meng nodded: "Although we doubt his purpose of begging, it would be a good thing if he can really help those in need."

Chu Qingli smiled gratefully: "Thank you very much. In fact, I helped him not all because he was pitiful."

Su Ming raised his eyebrows: "There are other factors?"

"Although he is disabled and begs, he doesn't kneel and cry for pity, but sings and performs to earn some rewards. I think he has three points of backbone."

Su Ming subconsciously asked, "Like you?"

Chu Qingli's expression was slightly stagnant, and she secretly glanced at Yang Chenjin who was walking ahead, but said nothing.

There is indeed an indescribable feeling of sympathy.

All poor people.

Lin Xinran kept her ears up to listen to the following conversation, and couldn't help but laugh out loud.

Yang Chenjin frowned indistinctly: "What are you laughing at?"

Lin Xinran covered her mouth: "I dare not say."

"Say."

"I just think that Young Master Su and Mrs. Yang are so stupid. The beggar knows that he is a liar at a glance, but they pity the liar. It's really helpless."

Thoughts were flying in Yang Chenjin's eyes, undercurrents surged, he was silent for a while, and pursed his lips for a while.

"Stupid kindness."

Even though he knew he might be cheated, he chose to help without hesitation.

Although stupid, she is...

It's not as bad as he thought.

The staff on the beach had already set up the barbecue props. Since Yang Chenjin had said before that he could do it himself, the staff put away the props and the meat skewers to be grilled, and then went to the side.

Lin Xinran and Yang Chen are in a group.

Where did Lin Xinran dare to ask Yang Chen to do it, and volunteered: "Young Master Yang, you must have never tasted my skills, why don't you sit down and let me show you a little bit?"

Yang Chen looked at her clean and fair hands: "You know how to make this?"

"Of course, such a simple job as barbecue can't help me, Lin Xinran."

Yang Chen would like to see that she is full of confidence and looks eager to offer a treasure.

"it is good."

Sitting on the sunshade chair beside her, she involuntarily turned her gaze to Chu Qingli.

He didn't restrict Chu Qingli's actions, but she seemed to have an extraordinary interest in barbecue, so she formed a team with Xia Meng happily.

The sun was shining brightly, and her smile seemed to be glowing.

He deftly flipped the skewers on the grill and sprinkled cumin peppers. Even though he didn't see the appearance of the grilled food clearly, the aroma was blowing to his face with the wind, piercing through his nostrils, alluring his senses.

He closed his eyes slightly, the familiar and seductive smell coincided with the feeling of his early camping days.

Old memories came flooding back, making his mind drift slightly.

Xia Meng put aside her reserve a long time ago, leaned closer to Chu Qingli's side, stared at the uncooked skewers, and asked, "Xiaoli, when will your meat skewers be ready? Let the gluttonous meat in my stomach be ready." The worms are all hooked out."

Chu Qingli flipped the skewers familiarly, and replied: "Quick, quick, it will be ready soon."

The aroma attracted Su Ming, who was working with the staff on the barbecue, to come over.

"Xiao Li, as the saying goes, those who see you have a share. The internal organs are constantly clamoring. You are responsible for the gluttons aroused by the food you cook."

Chu Qingli was not stingy: "Okay, come on, help me get a plate and bake an extra portion."

"no problem."

Xia Meng was dissatisfied: "Su Ming, don't you know how to bake yourself? Why are you pestering my little Li, so you can get enough food yourself."

"I didn't see you doing it yourself."

"That's different, Xiaoli and I are in a group, we are partners."

Chu Qingli's side is lively, but Yang Chenjin's life is not so easy.

He crossed his legs, his eyes lightly swept over the third plate of steak that was charcoal grilled in front of him, his face was as black as the steak.

Lin Xinran sneered: "Young Master Yang, I did my homework on cooking, but we eat Western food on weekdays, and we don't have much contact with barbecue. It's the first time we cook something that doesn't look good. Please forgive me."

Xia Meng's location is not far away, she listened to Lin Xinran's words and smiled ironically.

"Miss Lin's words mean that eating barbecue is a vulgar custom, and we are all a group of vulgar people?"

As soon as Xia Meng said this, Yang Chenjin's face turned darker.