The Dumb Wife of Rebirth is Unbearable

After Jin Nuanyan moved away from the Jin family, Jin Shiran became the member of the Jin family...

steward. (in charge of firewood, rice, oil, salt, sauce, vinegar, tea, etc.)

Jin Shiran stepped forward to settle Jin Shiran's unprovoked drunk driving accident. He didn't ask about the details, and of course he didn't punish him.

The reason why the second master of the Jin family did this was naturally not out of love for his younger brother, but because of connivance...

Allow him to keep making mistakes.

The more outrageous Jin Wuduan was, and the more deviant and out of tune, the happier Jin Shiran was.

As for Waking of Insects...

The cronies are all under the direct control of the head of the Jin family, their father, and no one has the right to beat or scold them.

Jin Wuduan dares to make Jing Zhe kneel on the scum of the wine bottle?

Jin Shiran tapped his index finger on the table, listening to the self-defense of the good third brother in front of him, he didn't expose him, and let him do what he did.

In addition to restraining and protecting the "master", cronies themselves are also a multi-functional "toolbox".

Not long after Jin Wuduan returned to Jin's house, the daily affairs, as well as all the properties under his name, had to be taken care of by Jing Zhe.

He dared to attack Jing Zhe, not to mention whether his father would be angry, but to say that the gap between Jin Wuduan and Jing Zhe had already been formed.

Over time, the rift and filth between them will definitely magnify. As long as the operation is done properly, it is not impossible for them to turn against each other.

Jin Shiran looked at Jin Wuduan coldly, looked at this arrogant and thoughtless third brother, and expected what he would do...

kill yourself.

At this moment, Jin Wuduan, who was considered to be a murderer, was fighting fists with Jingzhe and others on the second floor of the tavern.

Different from other families' children, the purpose of martial arts training is to strengthen the body and self-defense. The children of Jin's family should defeat the enemy within three moves, which is the most basic.

Even Jinse is a good move, which can't be approached by idlers.

Jin Wuduan suffered a lot in martial arts in his previous life, but he is smart, strong and stubborn.

People who refuse to admit defeat are born with a murderous spirit.

Injuries and pain are not stumbling blocks, they are ladders.

The more it hurts, the more determination and courage Jin Wudu has to continue.

He is a tough guy, and he doesn't allow anyone to be tougher than himself.

Winning is Jin Wuduan's only goal and his only way out.

It’s just that as an illegitimate child, he is not qualified to learn the most core fighting skills of the Jin family. He only relies on his own efforts to develop invulnerability, which belongs to Jin Wudu alone...

ability.

But now that he was reborn, Jin Wuduan was very tired of those beatings and killings, and when someone's face appeared in his mind, he swung his last punch.

The beautiful falling strokes have a very smooth tension and malleable strength, like a fleeting glimpse, flashing before my eyes.

Jing Zhe and the others looked at the sandbag that was blown apart with a punch, and they all looked at each other in surprise.

From whom did my grandfather learn this skill?

If only relying on the few dozen days of my family's teaching, I can practice like this...

That's too powerful, right?

With the help of Jing Zhe, Jin Wuduan took off the glove in his hand, took a breath and asked him: "Do you remember the move just now?"

Jing Zhe didn't know what Jin Wudu meant, and didn't dare to hide it from him, so she nodded and said, "I remember."

"Then you take them and practice!" Jin Wuduan was about to leave, seeing that all the bodyguards headed by Jingzhe were looking at him hesitantly, and said with a snort, "Why, you forgot so soon?" Did you follow what I said?"

The bodyguards were too busy talking, but Jing Zhe hesitated and said, "Master! Do you want to teach me?"

Master's moves, according to the rules, they can't learn them, but...

But Jin Wuduan's brows and eyes were slightly cold, he looked at him meaningfully and said: "What do you think?"

Jing Zhe touched his still sore knee, nodded and said, "Understood, Master."

Jin waved his hand for no reason, Liu Jingzhe and the others were silent for a while, and they all jumped up in joy.

If they are men, they all want to become stronger. Now that Jin Wudu is taking the initiative to teach them skills, how can there be any reason to be unhappy?

The bodyguards followed Jing Zhe with great enthusiasm, and said that my father had a bad temper, his temperament was unpredictable, and he liked to be out of order from time to time, and he liked to slap people, and he didn't like others to force him to talk, so let's put aside these violent factors. Said, in fact, his grandfather...

It's still pretty good!

In July, the weather turns cold.

Si Nian was holding Chuqiu's thin coat outside, when suddenly someone hugged her from behind, causing the clothes in her hand to drop to the floor.

The fiery kiss lingered from the neck, ears, cheeks, all the way to the lips, wrapped in sweat and eager, sweeping across the sky and covering the sky.

Si Nian didn't have time to swallow the saliva around his mouth, while panting, he looked at the beautiful water hyacinth eyes that were infinitely romantic to the person behind him.

Jin Wuduan clasped Si Nian's chin, and smiled meaningfully: "You dare to faint, let's see how I deal with you!"

As he spoke, he pinched Si Nian's chin and shook it. When he leaned over to kiss him, hot sweat dripped from his forehead and landed on Si Nian's eyelids.

Hot, with a burning sting.

It flows down the nerves to the heart, and even the temperature is unforgettable.

Si Nian blushed, not daring to look into Jin Wuduan's eyes, avoiding him with flickering eyes.

It seemed that since Jin Wudu came out of the hospital, the way he looked at himself had changed.

The billowing affection, like a flood, submerged him from head to toe, while carrying a suffocating heat.

While Si Nian was shy, he was also extremely uncomfortable.

It's not that he doesn't want to get close to Jin Wuduan or anything else, but that Jin Wuduan's eyes are like the eternal sun, too dazzling.

Whenever Si Nian was watched by him, he felt as if he was being roasted by charcoal fire. The temperature was too high, and he always had the illusion of moths flying to the flame.

Jin Wuduan also obviously felt that the person in his arms was avoiding him, and asked strangely: "What's wrong with you? Why don't you look at me directly?"

As he spoke, he pinched Si Nian's chin to make him face himself, lowered his head to touch the tip of his nose, and pressed his lips together, allowing the sweat on his face to stain the white face of the person in front of him, and said in a very dissatisfied tone: "I But you man, how can you not look at me directly?"

Jin Wuduan couldn't stand Si Nian's neglect of him, and said in a tentative tone: "What's wrong with you, Si Nian? Avoid me when eating, and avoid me when kissing you. Now I'm right in front of you, but you still Keep closing your eyes..."

"Don't you want to see me? What did I do wrong? How could you treat me so inexplicably?"

Jin Wuduan became a little sad while talking, holding Si Nian's face and looking at him seriously, "Is it because I pinched you before...Are you still angry?"

Si Nian has been watched by Jin for no reason for a long time, bumping like a deer with a heart, hearing that he misunderstood himself, he hurriedly shook his head.

His eyes flickered, he bowed his head a little embarrassed, and let out a small ah.

I'm not angry, it's just... just don't look at me like that, I can't stand it.