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Chapter 952 My Ex Is Always Jealous of Me 23
In the quiet suburb, there was a sudden piercing sound of brakes, which seemed very discordant.

After paying, Lan Shuying walked out with the driver's worried eyes.

She closed the car door and made another goodbye gesture.

She raised her leg and walked towards the light.

There is darkness at both ends of a road, and this dilapidated two-storey building stands tenaciously in the wilderness, accompanied by sparse tree shadows.

The light was already dim, but now it was a little dimmer than what she saw. With the buzzing sound, it flickered, as if it might strike at any moment.

The dark night, the wild road, the lonely building, painted a layer of weird colors in horror movies for tonight.

"It's all here, why don't you come in and take a look?"

A familiar voice came from behind the wooden door.

She already recognized who it was, frowned, and remained silent.

"Guest, if you want to eat at night, there will be no such shop after passing my village."

There was a smile in his voice.

It reminded her of a bloody clown slowly taking off his mask, the steel teeth reflecting cold light in the silent night.

Two tall middle-aged men came out of it. Kong Wu was powerful and squinted at her.

They just watched, and didn't really take her as a frail guy into their eyes.

Lan Shuying shook her head and murmured: "This is to invite me to a Hongmen banquet."

The man with a square face was silent for a few seconds, regretfully and puzzledly said:
"Young man, I really didn't expect it to be you... The two of us are destined, right? Originally, I planned to invite you to dinner at the best place in the city center when I meet next time, but why are you against me? Woolen cloth?"

"I don't quite understand." She pretended to be confused and said clearly.

This is to pass the ladder to the person opposite and provide an opportunity to tell it in person.

She has already investigated the matter.

But it would be too boring to let her sing a one-man show here by herself, from beginning to end.

"The person who rescued Song Qing'an, although his appearance is different, but I know that there are three big characters of Yi Jiangnan written on his certificate! This is wrong, he should hate him, he shouldn't be in the way, I really can't believe it Now, how could he save that scum? Did he forget Shanshan so quickly?!"

After the series of exclamations ended, the uncle paused for a moment, and coldly snorted: "The result is because of you!"

"You called him that!"

"You tell him that someone is trying to harm Song Qing'an!"

Lan Shuying let out a sigh of relief, a little amazed at this man's investigative ability, he even checked everything that was said on the phone.

She was surrounded by two middle-aged men, one on the left and one on the right, so she stepped over the threshold, glanced around the room, and saw the man with the square face on the Eight Immortals chair, and the manager who was still unconscious opposite him.

Because she didn't cooperate, it was cold.

The uncle said, "Aren't you surprised? How could I know? How can I be so well-informed?"

Lan Shuying nodded: "Well, surprised."

He showed a smug smile, with only one corner of his mouth curled up, matching the sinister expression, which fits the classic villain image on the screen.

The choking smell of tobacco extended from his free hand.

This made the corners of her mouth twitch slightly.

Is he holding a cigarette and not smoking, pretending to create a mood?

Uncle, this pretense is enough, he threw Brother Fei's phone on the broken sofa aside, and said earnestly:

"I'm in business, and business wars are about intelligence. If you are behind in everything, you can only pick up leftovers from others, or what you don't want, so what's the point of making money?"

He is so good at being a teacher, Lan Shuying continued to nod: "I have been taught."

Before the uncle wanted to say something else, she smiled and asked back: "Isn't it because you learn to be good when you suffer a loss?"

"..."

The scene suddenly cooled down.

She knows what she's talking about:
It's provocative, it's a slap in the face, it's more than pointing at his nose and yelling, because she's ripping off the most painful place in his heart!

He also heard what she was referring to.

Humans are very sensitive animals, and it is very easy to pay attention to any part that is injured.

If the uncle had paid so much attention to information before, he would have been able to pay attention to what the family members were facing earlier, and could have taken measures according to the situation to kick the villain who should be eliminated in time...

Then today, he won't be a loner!

"You..." The corners of the uncle's eyes twitched, and his face began to contort.

"I know too much."

Lan Shuying backed away quickly, exerting force with her hands, pressing her back, and bumping the two distracted guys beside her into each other!
boom!
Dull, accompanied by a faintly audible crisp sound.

It's really a scene of peach blossoms blooming.

She threw away the two men who were holding their noses and screaming miserably, grabbed a stick by the way, and waved it towards the Eight Immortals Chair.

"I came here hungry today," she said calmly.

The uncle was stunned for a moment, his angry state was interrupted a little, and his eyes were mixed with doubts.

"Although I already knew on the way...there probably aren't such lively food stalls here. If we just met and had supper, we could have made peace, just eat instant noodles."

She sighed regretfully.

"I sympathize with what happened to you. Song Qing'an is indeed a disgusting scum, he deserves to die."

The uncle looked at her and confirmed that she was not lying. He hesitated and said:

"……thanks."

This understanding came a bit late, but it brought comfort to this lonely old man.

As long as he wants, there are many people who are willing to avenge him, but they are only for money;

They said all kinds of nasty things in front of him and scolded Song Qing'an so badly that he was worthless, but it was only for money! !

Only this young man really thought that Song Qing'an deserved to die.

"Why did you save him?" He eagerly stood up, went to her, and grabbed his clothes to ask her to give an answer!
Why, and how did you convince Yi Jiangnan?

Are you the legendary one, Holy Father?

Haha, you have been toyed with by a disgusting man, you don't want revenge, and you stop others from doing it, do you think there is something wrong with you? !

What's wrong, is it cheap? !

Lan Shuying opened his hand, carefully smoothed out the wrinkles on the clothes, and said, "He can't die yet."

The uncle squinted at her.

"I will decide how he dies, it will be more painful than your method." Lan Shuying looked down at his slightly cloudy eyeballs, and said slowly.

"It's easy to kill, but hard to kill. However, the ending remains the same. Sooner or later he will be pushed into the incinerator. I don't think you can't wait for a mere year or two, or... because of the previous incident Arrangement, can't you get away?"

He said contemptuously: "Then you underestimate me too much!"

"Oh, that's good." She smiled, pointed at Brother Fei and asked, "Can I take my manager away now?"

The uncle was taken aback for a moment, and then he was furious: "Boy, what do you mean?!"

Who do you look down on?
The place carefully selected by Lao Tzu, you can come or leave whenever you want?
(End of this chapter)