"Dad, this matter must not be let go like this," Bao Fuling said, "Our family of three has suffered such a big loss. We can't bear this boring loss. There is nothing we can do about that old guy Ning Ye!"

"What's more, we haven't gotten her son's pension yet. It's a huge sum of money. We can only stare at it and have no way to get it. We can only take advantage of that dead old man Ning Ye. thing."

"Of course not," Bao Jianwei said with an ugly face, "If the money comes through the door of our Bao family, then the money can only belong to our Bao family. How could it be given to that stinky old woman Ning Ye at a cheap price."

As he said that, Bao Jianwei's face became even more ugly: "It's just that her stinky old bitch does have two brushes. I never expected that! Her stinky bitch can be so powerful with her hands, leaving our family of three to suffer. If you beat me, there is no room for fighting back.”

In the final analysis, a man like Bao Jianwei is just a coward who bullies the weak and fears the strong. After seeing how powerful Ning Ye is, how dare he anger Ning Ye and let Ning Ye get beaten again.

But letting Bao Jianwei give up the pension was as if it would kill him, so Bao Jianwei's face became even more ugly, because he really couldn't think of a way to get the best of both worlds.

For example, if he could get the pension smoothly and Ning Ye would not hit him, it would be best to make Ning Ye willingly hand over the pension to him.

"What should we do? There is nothing we can do against Ning Ye," Bao Fuling said, looking at his father and brother with disdain, "I'll forget it, after all, I can't beat Ning Ye. This makes perfect sense, but Dad and brother are so useless, no matter how powerful she is, she is still a woman! And she is still an older woman."

"But it's good for you two grown men. You were beaten by Ning Ye so hard that you couldn't fight back. Ning was beaten like a dog. It's really embarrassing."

"You stinky girl, are you looking for a beating?" Bao Fugui looked at his sister fiercely, as if he was about to take action.

"Dad, look at my brother," Bao Fuling quickly hugged Bao Jianwei's arm, "Look at my brother's appearance. If you don't know, you can't think that I am my brother's enemy. Otherwise, how could he He looked like he was going to kill me."

As he spoke, Bao Fuling curled his lips and said, "Huh! What I just said is right. You, Bao Fugui, are tall and strong, but you were beaten up by an old woman Ning Ye with a black nose and a swollen face. She said you didn't It still lifts you up."

"You also said," Bao Fugui raised his fist, "You really want to be beaten, don't you? Then I will beat you to death right now, you damn girl."

"Okay," Bao Jianwei glared at his son dissatisfied, "Look at you, do you still act like a brother? Fuling is your biological sister, how can you, a brother, do something to your sister? ”

It is undeniable that Bao Jianwei still has merits, at least he does not have the moral character of favoring boys over girls like most men of this era.

Son and daughter are the same in his heart. Regarding his two children, Bao Jianwei does not love his son more because he is the leader. On the contrary, he often prefers his daughter.

After all, girls always have to get married. If they marry into someone else's family, their life will not be as easy as in their parents' family, so Bao Jianwei will inevitably favor his daughter.

"Dad, just be partial!" Bao Fugui said dissatisfied, "Don't even look at what Bao Fuling scolded me. Does she take me as a brother seriously? As a younger sister, she acts like a younger sister. ?"

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