Siheyuan: This is really immoral

They both spoke at the same time: "You..."

The two of them fell into a brief silence. Lin Zhuang looked at Lou Xiao'e's red ears and understood what the little girl was thinking. He raised the corner of his mouth slightly and said:

"Sister Lou, look at this...abdominal muscles, do you want to review them?"

Now that's not a red face, it's like a tomato from ears to cheeks, so I quickly changed the subject:

"Please lend a hand and help Damao in first." Lou Xiao'e glanced at Xu Damao with a look of disdain on her face.

The two men each grabbed one of Xu Damao's arms and dragged the dead dog into the inner room, and sat him on the dining table like last time.

Lin Zhuang was the first to ask, "Sister-in-law, have you gone to the hospital for a check-up?"

Lou Xiao'e swallowed the food in her mouth before nodding and saying, "We did it. The hospital won't give the results until the day after tomorrow."

"What are you going to do if the results come out?"

"My family may have to leave the city. It will be a humiliating divorce and a divorce after humiliating him. My family is leaving. I believe you, but you can't tell anyone else."

Because it was Lin Zhuang who told her family the news, Lou Xiao'e was not wary of Lin Zhuang.

Lin Zhuang looked at Lou Xiao'e and said with a half-smile: "Sister-in-law, do you trust me so much?"

Hearing this, Lou Xiao'e thanked him and said, "Of course, Lin Zhuang, I'll give you a toast. Thank you for giving me the news about my family."

This time, the food and wine on the table had been almost finished, so the two of them did not clink glasses like last time.

After a good meal and a good drink, I thought...

Lin Zhuang sat on the chair but did not go home immediately. He just watched Lou Xiao'e clean up with fiery eyes. Of course, he did not do anything, just admired the beautiful things.

Lou Xiao'e bent over to wipe the table with her back to Lin Zhuang, showing off her graceful curves. As if she suddenly sensed something, she turned around in panic and saw Lin Zhuang staring at her like he was seeing prey.

Lou Xiao'e rolled her eyes at him and forced herself to turn back and continue wiping the table. She guessed that Lin Zhuang would not dare to look at her again after being glared at.

But Lou Xiao'e obviously underestimated Lin Zhuang's courage. You touched my abdominal muscles! What's wrong with me looking at you a few times?

Lou Xiao'e looked back again after just a dozen seconds, and when she found that there was no change in Linzhuang, she could no longer bear it.

He threw the rag on the table and asked Lin Zhuang with a red face: "You! Why are you staring at me?"

Lin Zhuang laughed, "What? I can't watch?"

Hearing this, Lou Xiao'e's heart trembled and her pretty face turned red.

"Just...just can't watch it!"

"Huh? You can touch me, but I can't even look at you?"

Lou Xiao'e felt very embarrassed when she heard this, and went over to push Lin Zhuang towards the door. Lin Zhuang thought that he had other things to do in the evening, so naturally he didn't want to stay any longer.

Being pushed to the door, Lou Xiaoe whispered: "Lin Zhuang, my dad asked you to come home for dinner on the weekend."

Lin Zhuang showed an embarrassed expression: "Xiao'e, you... you haven't divorced yet, and I'm meeting your parents. Isn't it too hasty?"

"Who wants to meet your parents? You are shameless! Humph."

When Lou Xiao'e heard this, she was immediately defeated. What was Lin Zhuang thinking?

When Lin Zhuang heard this, he put his hands on the hem of his shirt and lifted it up a little, revealing a corner of his abdominal muscles. He saw the woman's eyes glancing at him again and again.

He smiled and said, "Sister-in-law? What are you looking at?"

Lin Zhuang emphasized the words he read. Lou Xiao'e raised her eyelids and noticed that Lin Zhuang had a smirk on his face.

I felt so embarrassed that I quickly closed the door and sat at the table, savoring the sour smell of love.

After a long time, Lou Xiao'e changed her pants and lay down on the bed.

Looking at Xu Damao who was like a dead pig beside him, he made up his mind and kicked Xu Damao under the bed.

Only then did I prepare to go to bed comfortably.

……

The moon is dark, the wind is high, and the night is quiet.

Lin Zhuang put on his clothes and thought that this was a good time to rob... no... a good time to make money.

When Lin Zhuang arrived at the address Chen Xing gave him last time, he found that the yard was very noisy late at night, and there were even wailing sounds.

He pushed open the door and saw that there was a group fight. A group of people relied on their numbers to suppress Chen Xing and his friends. Lin Zhuang's eyes lit up. He finally found a way to complete the task!

When the two groups saw someone push the door and enter the yard, they both pressed the pause button. However, when they saw that it was a person, the other group, although they didn't know him, were not afraid. Even if it was the other side's reinforcement, so what? It was just one person, what kind of waves could he make.

Chen Xing was delighted when he saw Lin Zhuang while fighting. With Lin Zhuang's strength, he must be a good fighter. But he was troubled by the fact that he didn't have a close relationship with Lin Zhuang, so he couldn't ask Lin Zhuang to get involved. He could only say:

"Linzhuang, hurry up, there are too many of them! Don't get involved."

The leader of the other side took advantage of Chen Xing's distraction and hit him on the waist with a stick, which made Chen Xing stagger due to exhaustion.

The man was overjoyed when he saw this scene and laughed loudly: "Chen Xing, you didn't expect this day to come! None of you can escape today!"

He used his hand to direct two people to deal with Lin Zhuang, while he picked up the stick and planned to hit Chen Xing again after taunting him.

The two men rushed over with short knives and planned to slash Lin Zhuang, but in a flash, Lin Zhuang kicked the two young men more than three meters away with two quick kicks.

The two were just ordinary thugs. After being kicked by Lin Zhuang, the daggers fell out of their hands and fell to the side. The men lay on the ground, holding their chests and curled up.

The young and middle-aged men who were still fighting around all looked at him sideways. They had never seen a kick that could make someone suffer like this. Could this be the former master of the Imperial Palace?

The leader didn't notice the movement behind him. He laughed at Chen Xing and then hit Chen Xing hard with his heel with a stick.

Lin Zhuang took two steps at a time and took one step, jumping up halfway and kicking the man's wrist with his toes.

The man's entire arm was numbed by the kick, let alone hitting someone. His hand couldn't even hold the stick, and the stick fell freely.

But his men were still very loyal and quickly dragged their boss aside.

The man covered his purple wrist and glanced at Lin Zhuang: "I was wondering how dare you come here alone, it turns out you are a martial artist."

Then he looked at Chen Xing and said, "I am in trouble today. You are so cruel! Let my brother go. I will follow the rules of the underworld."

Chen Xing looked at the man and stood up. After a moment of silence, he said, "Wang Mangzi, I respect you as a good man, but I still have to cut one of your tendons so that your brothers will never come to my side again."

Wang Mangzi was relieved to hear that his brother had escaped. He picked up the dagger beside him, gritted his teeth and prepared to take action himself, but his men held down his knife-holding hand tightly.

"No! Boss! You're useless if your tendons are broken. Pick mine!"