Siheyuan: I live next door to Xu Damao, my surname is Wang

Even in reality, some people will talk about who cares about their heads but ignores their backs, but they often use exaggerated rhetorical techniques.

but.

Wang Jinlin never expected it.

After crossing.

He unexpectedly found out that such an act of lowering his intelligence was actually performed on Yan Jiefang.

This also made Wang Jinlin have to sigh with emotion. Sure enough, art comes from life.

Some plots may be exaggerated by rhetoric, but the reality is even more exciting than art when it is taken to the extreme.

Even if he didn't see Yan Jiefang's whole body, only his buttocks were exposed in the corner of the bed, but Wang Jinlin can be sure that it is definitely Yan Jiefang.

after all.

Except for Yan Jiefang, no one else could do this kind of thing, and there was no need to hide their heads and show their tails.

"Three masters, three mothers!"

At this time, Wang Jinlin called out.

now.

The couple's attention was still focused on the big items at home.

From big to small, see what is missing.

just now.

The old couple heard Wang Jinlin's shout.

One by one is still angry.

"what?"

Yan Bugui asked angrily.

"Add 5000 to the resentment value from Yan Bugui."

The system prompts are still going on.

since.

Wang Jinlin broke the news that Yan's family was in trouble.

Yan Bugui and San Ma have never stopped resenting them.

Fortunately.

It is not against the law for others to hold grudges against you.

otherwise.

…………

"What do you see over there?"

Wang Jinlin pointed to the end of the bed.

exactly.

It's the exposed ass at the end of the bed.

Although there were quite a few people who came in to watch the excitement, they all focused on Yan Bugui and the third mother.

Everyone is having fun.

I want to see what the Yan family has lost.

If it wasn't for Wang Jinlin's reminder.

So far, no one has noticed the abnormality on the other side of the bed.

"The value of resentment from Yan Jiefang increases

. "

A system prompt appears.

The resentment value provided by Yan Jiefang also reached a new high at this moment.

Hide under the bed.

exactly.

Yan Jiefang, who was half-hidden under the bed, whispered cruel words in his heart: Wang Jinlin, just wait for me.After today, I will never end with you.The two of us will never die.

Because it doesn't matter if you get too excited.

Yan Jiefang, who moved his body a bit, hit his head directly on the bottom of the bed.

Although it hurts, this is also a man, so he didn't cry out.

But even so.

Even when his head hit the bottom of the bed, there was quite a commotion.

"Hey, what kind of creature is this?"

"It's still moving!"

"It's interesting!"

Wang Jinlin said so.

"The value of resentment from Yan Jiefang increases

. "

The system prompt remains the same.

At this moment, Yan Bugui winked at the third mother.

After all, it's a couple.

The three mothers and Yan Bugui have a good understanding.

soon.

The three mothers found a rolling pin.

"What rolling pin and knife!"

Yan Bugui reminded me.

obvious.

Even though the three mothers understood Yan Bugui's intentions, there was a problem with the choice of weapons.

And Yan Jiefang, who was originally hiding under the bed, really listened.

This scares him enough.

"You two are old and not dead, you are cruel enough, more poisonous than a tiger."

"You guys are amazing."

I counted my parents over and over again in my heart.

Consider that situations are stronger than people.

In the end there was no way.

Yan Jie slowly stepped back: "Dad, Mom, don't do anything, it's me!"

Chapter 162 People are alive, money is gone

Just a little bit.

If Yan Jiefang had a showdown late, it would take a few seconds.

The knife in Yan Bugui's hand had already reached Yan Jiefang's ass.

I saw Yan Jiefang retreating from under the bed like a caterpillar.

Turn around.

A look up.

When he saw the kitchen knife that Yan Pugui had lifted but hadn't put down yet, Yan Jiefang immediately felt terrified.

The blade was shining brightly, it was too scary.

even.

this moment.

Yan Jiefang was wondering if his parents did it on purpose.

They had already guessed that it was themselves, and they still acted in this play.

This is deliberately cheating my son!

"liberation!"

The third mother looked at her second son in disbelief, with a dumbfounded look. You have been talking for a long time, but there is no word from you.

And this time.

Yan Bugui finally put down the kitchen knife in his hand.

The intellectual looked at his son and asked, "Liberation, what is going on?"

"You ask Wang Jinlin!"

Yan Jiefang, who was very angry with Wang Jinlin, directly put down such a confusing sentence.

"The value of resentment from Yan Jiefang increases