Rebirth Seventy Splendid Years

After Han Jingchuan came out, his face was always dark. Su Mei knew that he was angry with Han Jianming, so she grabbed his hand and coaxed him softly: "I only like you. Even if the other people are Erlang God, I won't even look at them." .”

However, today this man was so jealous that he only raised his eyebrows, but his face was still expressionless. Su Mei's voice became sweeter, and she continued to coax, "I only have you in my heart, Han Jianming's trash, standing in front of me I feel disgusting, just now I just didn't want you to make Uncle Han angry, so I feel sorry for Han Jianming, even if this trash is dead, I won't blink."

"I am not angry."

Han Jingchuan said something awkwardly, his face was not so ugly, the corners of his mouth slightly raised, he knew that in his wife's heart, he was the only one.

Han Jianming can't even match his toes.

"I know you're not angry, I just want to tell you, I like you so much, I only like you in this life, husband, do you only like me too?"

Su Mei was amused in her heart, her face was black with anger, her mouth was still hard, she didn't expose it, the rainbow fart was blowing wave after wave, and the man was like a child, who had to coax some sweet words from time to time.

Sure enough, the roots of Han Jingchuan's ears became more and more red, and the corners of his mouth became more and more upward. He grabbed Su Mei's hand in a rebellious manner, and the big hand grabbed the small hand, wrapping it tightly, not wanting to let go.

"I only like you."

Han Jingchuan was a little embarrassed, said something quickly, and looked around, afraid that someone might hear him.

"I didn't hear that." Su Mei deliberately teased him, pretending to be sad, "Do you not like me?"

"I like it, I only like you!"

Han Jingchuan panicked, his voice was like thunder, as if he was yelling at a trumpet, the noise in the room stopped, and Han Jianming, who had been beaten half to death, was heartbroken like a knife. His little eyebrow was really tricked by Han Jingchuan's psycho of.

"Go home and talk about sticky words, aren't you ashamed?"

Mr. Han roared angrily, he didn't know that his youngest son was so thick-skinned before, so he really wasn't afraid to be ashamed.

Su Mei's face turned red, she glared at Han Jingchuan who was also blushing, and pinched his waist hard, Han Jingchuan touched his nose, and after Su Mei jumped into the car, he rode away quickly. The corners of his mouth were raised all the time.

This year's New Year's Eve was the happiest time he had ever had.

The next day, Mr. Han called and asked about the certificate in detail. When he learned that the certificate was indeed obtained, the old man was very satisfied. Go back to work at the housing management office and complete the transfer procedures."

"What do you say?"

Han Jingchuan said angrily, of course his daughter-in-law cannot be wronged.

The old man was in a good mood, and he was not angry. He asked about the 1 yuan, "Why did you suddenly think of giving money to the research institute?"

"Brother's biggest wish is to be able to purchase new equipment for the research institute."

Han Jingchuan replied in a cold voice. My eldest brother told him countless times before his death that the equipment in the research institute is too backward, and many of them are old equipment eliminated from abroad. But even such old equipment is stuck in the international market. stand up.

The old man felt a pain in his heart, but he didn't expect it to be the reason. There seemed to be a handsome and handsome boy in front of him, smiling slightly. He was the second son he was most proud of.

"You...have a heart."

The old man said something dryly, and then fell silent. Both father and son held the microphone and didn't speak.

After a long time, Han Jingchuan asked, "If I find the enemy who killed my brother, what will you do?"

"I will kill them all, not one of them will be spared!"

The old man gritted his teeth and scolded, but it's a pity that the murderers who killed his second son have not been caught until now. He is afraid that he will never be able to catch the murderers in his lifetime, and he will not be able to avenge Jing Yan.

"Hope you can do what you say."

Han Jingchuan sneered, laughing until the old man's heart shuddered, and asked, "Did you find those bastards?"

"I've got a little clue."

"who is it?"

The old man asked eagerly, but there was a beep on the phone, and Han Jingchuan hung up.

"Stinky boy!"

The old man was so angry that he scolded, his heart was itchy, and he wanted to call to ask for clarification, but after thinking about it, he still didn't call. It's better not to disturb the younger son. When the murderer is found, the younger son will naturally tell him.

He is absolutely going to kill those sons of bitches one by one!
One first month, Su Mei and Han Jingchuan stayed in the house to live a two-person world. Han Jingchuan went out to pay New Year's greetings and give gifts, and stayed at home the rest of the time. On the side of the road, knock on the door, simply decorate, it is a very suitable morning tea shop, and the rent is saved.

On the sixth day of the first lunar month, all the units went to work. Mr. Han transferred the two houses to Su Mei. He and Aunt Song were busy preparing for the wine during this time. The day was set on the eighteenth day of the first lunar month. Have a wedding.

"Han Jianming wants to divorce Su Yue, but Su Yue refuses. The two quarrel every day."

On this day, Han Jingchuan came back from the outside and told him good news.

"Where can I find a long-term meal ticket if I leave Su Yue, I'm sure I won't leave, don't worry about their mess, just let them bite the dog." Su Mei looked mocking. In the previous life, this pair of dogs and men were loving and loving, and they were a model couple. In this life, she becomes a resentful spouse, and it would be best if she could run around for the rest of her life, making the house restless, and it would not end until Su Yue died.

After the eighth day of the Lunar New Year, Su Mei started to work on the morning tea shop. She called a few plasterers to decorate the shop, and the plaque for the morning tea shop was also written. It is called "Ruan Kee Morning Tea Shop", which is simple and easy to remember.

Ye Cheng brought good news, "Su Zhiyong will go to court tomorrow, and it is basically a foregone conclusion."

The next day, Su Mei went to listen to Su Zhiyong's trial. Hearing the judge's upright voice, he pronounced the verdict: "...sentenced to death, deprived of political rights for life, and executed immediately!"

Only then did her heart drop to the ground, and it finally came to fruition. Su Zhiyong in the dock couldn't even stand up straight, and fell limp on the ground. Mrs. Su also came, as well as Su Zhiyong's brothers and sisters, Mrs. Su Weeping loudly and calling for injustice for her son, the judge thought she was too noisy and asked the bailiff to cross her out.

At the end of the trial, Su Zhiyong was taken out by two bailiffs. Mrs. Su and her children were also outside. Seeing her proudest son, Mrs. Su's heart was broken and she cried.

Su Zhiyong also cried, and choked up his brothers and sisters: "Take care... take care of our mother!"

"My son..." Mrs. Su cried out in despair. Her most capable son was about to be shot. What would she do in the future?

Su Mei also came out, and looked at Su Zhiyong from a distance. Su Zhiyong stared at him with hatred in his eyes. Su Mei sneered, walked closer, and said coldly to him: "Back then you swore that if you If you hurt my mother, you will die badly, Su Zhiyong, God is watching, your retribution has arrived!"

I will die soon!

"Bastard...you rebellious girl!"

Su Zhiyong struggled to teach Su Mei a lesson, but was forcibly taken away by the bailiff, and the police car sped away to send Su Zhiyong back to the west!

Su Mei didn't go to see the shooting scene, but later heard from Ye Cheng that Mrs. Su collected Su Zhiyong's body, and the shooting was very strange. The bailiff who usually shoots very accurately can kill with one shot, but that day he shot twice. The first shot was not dead, and a second shot was fired, with a gap of several minutes.

Hearing this, Su Mei clasped her hands together, looked at the sky and said silently: "Mom, Su Zhiyong has been punished, God didn't let him die happily."