In order to break off the engagement, I made CEO Bingshan cry.

When Mrs. Han left the prison, she suddenly turned around.

He glanced at the eighteen guards standing outside the prison.

They swallow mountains and rivers with anger like tigers, and point their swords at the world like rainbows.

They are the Eighteen Cavalrymen of Beimang.

It was built by the male guard back then.

In that great era when there were so many strong men, any one of them would be brave enough to defeat anyone else.

It was under the witness of Mrs. Han that a powerful military general emerged from the army.

These former Beimang Gods of War were willing to stick to this one-third of an acre of land and follow the male guards.

Mrs. Han sighed softly and took a deep look at Shibaqi.

The Eighteen Riders also met Mrs. Han's gaze, saluted, and watched Mrs. Han leave.

"Pity."

After getting on the bus, the old general sighed: "They are all powerful generals in the military, but they live in a corner and remain anonymous."

"They are going to come out in force, and the military will be shaken." Mrs. Han said with narrowed eyes.

The old general was stunned for a moment, then smiled bitterly: "That's right."

There is another sentence that the old general dare not even say.

If even the male prison guard came out.

It's not just the prison that's shaking things up.

Mrs. Han smoothed her breathing and said calmly: "Let's go, just pretend I've never been here."

"Not here?"

The old general raised his eyebrows and said, "That guy doesn't even give you face?"

"How can I have any face?" Mrs. Han curled her lips. "People have lied. Looking at China, the only one who can catch his eye is Zhang Xiangbei, who is at the height of his power. Everyone else is trash."

The old general couldn't laugh or cry.

It makes sense that a father only cares about his son.

It is also in line with the style of male guards back then.

"Then you can't stay in prison for the rest of your life." The old general changed the subject and said hesitantly.

"I think he had a pretty good life there." Mrs. Han shrugged. "I won't disturb them."

"It's time to come out."

Mrs. Han said meaningfully: "It will always come out."

……

The little old lady wandered around Yanjing for a few days, which was a return visit to her old place.

Even Lin Qingxi treated the little old lady to an authentic roast duck as an in-law.

Lin Qingxi knew part of the little old lady's past and respected this heroine general very much.

On the third day after the little old lady left, Brother Zhang and his wife received a call from Han Laomo.

The general idea is that Han Laomo is going to join forces with the strong lady Zhao Changying to treat the two juniors to dinner.

Han Jiangxue frowned and asked, "Are you planning to remarry?"

"It can't be that fast." Old Mo Han curled his lips and said on the phone. "Not to mention that the eighth wife is still hesitating. Her former fiancés alone cannot let history repeat itself."

After a pause, Han Laomo took the initiative and said, "Ask your husband what he thinks?"

Xuebao covered the phone and asked Brother Zhang.

"I'll lie down on the window and watch." Zhang Ruoyu raised his eyebrows. "I lay on the couch and watched."

Brother Zhang, who was lying on the sofa and changing channels with his legs crossed, was very casual.

What the hell does the old couple care about when they remarry?

Besides, based on Zhang Ruoyu's knowledge of the couple's past, if they dared to remarry, it would definitely cause big trouble.

Maybe the bloodshed in the capital 30 years ago will happen again.

evening.

A private restaurant wholly owned by Han Laomo.

Han Laomo was as handsome as ever in a designer suit.

Zhao Changying was neatly dressed in a very ordinary leadership suit.

A family of four gathered together, eating and drinking, but they didn't dare to talk about serious things.

The main person who didn’t dare to talk was Old Demon Han.

Zhao Changying's attitude towards this matter is ambiguous.

Neither did he completely reject Old Demon Han.

Didn't agree either.

Old Demon Han has a stubborn temper. If Zhao Changying doesn't give feedback, he will certainly not take the initiative to kneel down and lick her.

Old Devil Han, who has been a cold and domineering boss for most of his life, will never lick others.

Neither can my ex-wife.

"I'll be leaving the country in a few days." Han Laomo lit a cigarette. After drinking a few more drinks, his eyes were a little blurred, melancholy and a little sexy.

"Oh." Han Jiangxue responded lightly.

"Yeah." Zhang Ruoyu put down his wine glass and wiped his mouth.

"Have a good trip." Zhao Changying said calmly.

Old Demon Han glared at Zhao Changying: "If you can't speak, just keep your mouth shut. No one will think you are mute."

"I'm going to say it." Zhao Changying said coldly.

Han Laomo's eyes were red: "Don't even fart when you should say something, and fart randomly when you shouldn't say it!"

Listening to Han Laomo's dirty words, Zhao Changying became anxious: "A dog can't spit out ivory from its mouth."

"I'm going to spit out the ivory and make you bleed all over!" Han Laomo gritted his teeth.

"You vomit one and I'll take a look." Zhao Changying said with narrowed eyes.

Old Devil Han couldn't help but trembled with anger: "It's so damn hard to chat with you!"

"Don't talk if you bother." Zhao Changying said coldly. "I beg you? Didn't you treat me to a midnight snack? Didn't you organize this game tonight?"

Seeing that all his old background was exposed, Old Demon Han simply refused to do anything and ended up dead together: "Then I held your hand while eating supper, and you refused? I secretly took advantage of the drunkenness. Kiss you, but you resist?"

"Now you're pretending to be innocent with me? Pretending to be cold and indifferent?" Old Devil Han said angrily.

After being exposed by Mr. Han, in front of Brother Zhang and his wife, Zhao Changying immediately came forward and said: "Shut your stinky mouth! You are really not a fucking thing!"

"Are you angry? Are you anxious?" Old Mo Han sneered. "My surname is Zhao, if I didn't want to give Xuebao a complete family, or if I didn't want Xuebao to feel the warmth of the family, I would like to treat you to a late-night snack because I am blind, and I will set up this game tonight because I am blinded by lard! "