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

Ma Meiliang looked at the old man's pretentious and greasy angry look, and muttered: "Your mother, Wang."

He turned around and hugged his daughter-in-law's arm and left.

"Mother-in-law, how about I go and persuade my father-in-law? Actually, I know that what I just said hurt his self-esteem a bit..." Mr. Han couldn't bear it.

"You know what you're talking about?" Ma Meili rolled her eyes at Xuebao.

"Then I can't betray my husband and bow down to your husband, right?"

Mr. Han pretended to be aggrieved: "Mother-in-law, you still don't understand my husband's temper? How dare I go against him?"

"Yes." Ma Meili shrugged and said calmly. "It doesn't matter. That old guy has his own fault. Don't pay attention to him."

Watching the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law enter the Longqian Courtyard in a harmonious relationship.

Brother Dazhi, who was squatting in the car with his fists clenched and his feet stamped, gritted his teeth and lit a cigarette angrily.

There was a flash of great wisdom in his eyes.

My wife here is a good girl.

As a father-in-law, how can he rely on his status as an elder to lure his daughter-in-law to his side and deal with her husband together?

In this way, the daughter-in-law becomes a different person inside and out, and is in dire straits.

When Brother Zhang overturned the Ma family's dining table and beat his father-in-law and mother-in-law until they almost fell under the table, he vowed to be a good father-in-law.

After finishing his cigarette, Brother Dazhi held his voice and said to himself in the rearview mirror with a London accent: "Prince, please get out of the car."

"Yeah, okay." Brother Zhang smiled evilly, opened the door and got out of the car.

At this moment, Jiang Ling stood beside the car and witnessed the whole process.

I almost couldn't hold my mouth back, bursting into laughter.

Brother Dazhi's face was full of murderous intent: "If you dare to say a word to your sister-in-law, I will kill you."

"Okay brother." Jiang Ling nodded heavily and then said. "Can you tell General Zhang? He actually doesn't understand me at all."

"Bold!"

Brother Dazhi was furious, his blood boiling.

Beimang's eighteen cavalry followed the general into Longqian's courtyard with overwhelming momentum.

Then I randomly found the home of a military boss, rummaged through the cabinets to find wine and cigarettes, and asked my sister-in-law to prepare a table of authentic home-cooked meals.

The boss was pouring wine and passing cigarettes to the side cautiously, his face full of flattery.

Not to mention the leader of this gang of bandits, just those eighteen knights didn't retreat at the beginning, and now anyone can be his boss.

"Sit down and have a drink." Brother Zhang waved his hand and said while holding a cigarette. "Same, sister-in-law, don't just stand around, be careful."

"She has been ill recently and is taking cephalosporins."

The big brother hurriedly hid the bitch in the bedroom, sat half-assed on the chair, raised his glass with both hands and said: "I'd like to give you a drink, big brother."

After saying that, he drank it all in one gulp and his hands and feet became numb.

These big brothers, even if they wear ordinary clothes, even if they haven't been around for many years, just sitting here casually, the big brother's mind is filled with the horrible images of their bullying and domination in the past.

It seemed as if the whole body was filled with overwhelming hostility, and the pungent smell of blood filled the entire room.

The boss who usually covered the sky with one hand in the unit was sweating profusely at the moment, fearing that he would be killed if he didn't greet him well.

"Brother, my sister-in-law is having a birthday, aren't you going to join in the fun?" Jiang Ling asked, holding a cigarette in his mouth.

"What are you going to do? Let that little bastard talk to me?" Brother Zhang frowned. "I've spent 20 years in jail with this prodigal bitch, why can't I enjoy it?"

Jiang Ling paused for a moment and didn't say much.

The boss sitting in the corner said tremblingly: "General, I received the invitation..."

"Can I go over and propose a toast to my sister-in-law? I've also prepared a birthday gift..."

I can't live in this shitty place.

Everyone has to look at their faces, it’s so stressful.

"Are you sure you want to go there?" Brother Zhang glanced at the boss with squinted eyes. "Even if you have never dealt with my mother-in-law, it's impossible that you haven't heard of her heroic deeds, right?"

The boss's face changed, his pupils shrank and he said: "This is Longqian Villa..."

"So what?" Brother Zhang lit a cigarette and said with narrowed eyes. "The Wenyuan Courtyard to the east was quite majestic back then, wasn't it? She burned most of it with a fire."

Brother Zhang adjusted his sitting posture, and a strange sneer appeared on the corner of his lips: "Now that she has served her sentence and is released from prison, do you think those guys can spare her?"

"I'm going to get the wine. I won't come back tonight with my eldest brother until we get drunk!"

……

Outside the Long Qian Villa.

A man and a woman got out of the car.

The young man is dressed in white and has an outstanding temperament.

The old woman was sitting in a wheelchair. She looked like she was not too old, but she had long hair and gloomy eyes.

Like a mother and son.

"Over 20 years."

The woman's voice was hoarse, her hands tightly clutching the blanket on her legs: "She finally came out."

"Mother, please wait for me here. I'll be back as soon as I go."

The young man said calmly.

"Let's go together." The woman shook her head lightly and said every word. "We haven't seen each other for so many years. I really miss this old friend."

"Yes." The man nodded and raised his hand slightly. Countless figures were hidden in the darkness, and a chilling air spread.