reborn daughter-in-law

Heiteng walked out of the ground that had been trampled by him in a daze, feeling filled with emotion, that heart—it was so uncomfortable.

"Master Hei, are you done?"

"Didn't I let you go? Why are you so serious with me, silly Tete stuck here for an hour?"

Uncle Bing smiled courteously and lovingly: "Eldest Young Master gave orders before going out, let me listen to Young Master Hei's orders throughout the whole process today."

"Okay, let's go then, and take me to the funeral home in the west of the city." Heiteng felt a little headache after getting into the car, and he naturally leaned on the backrest and closed his eyes to rest. My parents are dead, it is best not to see each other again in this life, and if I see you again, I will never see each other again!

Heiteng went to pay homage to his elder brother Ji Liu, and... himself.

Looking at Ji Shu in the black-and-white photo, Heiteng is always looking forward to something.Looking at his posthumous photos, Heileng only felt that his chest was about to explode, and his heart, liver, spleen and kidneys were all tingling.

Brother, if you have a soul in heaven, you will surely bless me to find that bastard who hit and run after drunk driving for you and avenge you.

I want him to pay for your life! !

Heideng asked Uncle Bing to drive him to Jiangba. He wanted to have some fun, but this time he really sent Uncle Bing away. He just wanted to be alone.

Think about how to control this body...

How to play the role of a young lady who wanders among the flowers without leaving a single leaf on her body...

Think about how to spend money like water, and how to play games in the world...

How can he not be discovered that he is not the soul in this body.

When Xia Huo came, Heiteng was still sitting on the dam like a statue, looking far away, lost in thought, as if he had reached the state of ecstasy, completely unaware of the arrival of someone behind him.

The wind at dusk did not have any warmth, the sky was painted blood red by the burning clouds, and Heideng's hair was blowing in the wind. Under the setting sun, he looked extremely shrunken and small, like a stroke in this painting of Jiang. embellishment.

For Xia Huo, the black lamp is his precious golden bump.

The man stood behind him majesticly, lowered his head, raised his eyebrows, and put on a pleasant expression to tease him: "What? You don't have the face to face people? You came here squatting in a corner?"

Xia Huo's voice was not loud, but it was just enough to be blown by the evening wind and sent to Heideng's ear holes. Heiteng, who was sitting there in a daze, raised his face when he heard the sound, and took it out of his trouser pocket completely uneasy. A handful of messy bills reached out to Xia Huo's eyelid son: "Repay your money."

Ah…

Xia Huo laughed.This is one of the countless reasons why he likes Heilan!

Seeing that Xia Huo didn't answer, Heiteng said again: "Take it, put my trouser pocket in the way."

"Idiot..." Xia Huo reached out to take the stack of tickets that Heideng handed him, muttering in a low voice, deliberately pretending to brush Heideng's palm with his fingertips inadvertently, he liked the temperature there.

Uncharacteristically, Heiteng patted the land under his buttocks, signaling Xia Huo to sit down, which somewhat surprised Xia Huo, who pulled out the thorns on the hedgehog today?

"Speak." Heiteng's eyes kept falling on the distant skyline, and after feeling that Xia Huo had already sat down beside him, he said casually.

"What are you talking about?" Xia Huo was a little agitated, and when he was with Heideng on weekdays, it was Heideng who tried to show his respect in front of him.

"Whatever, anyway, I want to hear—" Hei Deng's words stopped abruptly. He had just thought about it for a long time, and he had to be so endless and ambiguous if he wanted to be clichéd.

"Would you listen to me?" Xia Huo was a little unsure whether Heideng's obedience at the moment was due to the fact that the medicine had not dissipated.

"I want to hear it." He hesitated to speak again, just right.

"Couldn't you be in touch with those two hundred and five from here?" Xia Huo was testing Heideng's bottom line today. In the past, every time he mentioned his gang of crooked friends to Heideng, this person would definitely follow him. He blew up the temple.

Unexpectedly, he didn't get angry with him, and no one jumped up. Instead, he raised his face and looked at him very flatly and said, "Which gang of friends?" He wants to cover up.

Their eyes met and they looked at each other, trying to find out each other's weaknesses, Heideng was beating in his heart, he was afraid that the man in front of him would expose him as a fake.

And Xia Huo also has his own thinking. Today's black lamp seems to be different from usual in some way, and it doesn't seem to be different from usual in any way. Whatever you want, whatever you think of is what you want.

"What do you think?" Xia Huo's attitude was gentle, and he did not directly conflict with Heideng.

"I'll let you talk." Heiteng's temper is not very good, so his slightly arrogant answer is exactly the same as that of the previous domineering and domineering Zhen Heileng.

Their family has no money, but his elder brother Jishu really loves and loves him, and he is guaranteed to come first for any delicious food and drink.When the seasons change, Jishu will buy him seasonal clothes, which are also brands, sports brands, and each item costs several hundred yuan.

They can't afford to wear world-renowned brands, and they can't afford delicacies from mountains and seas, but Jishu really takes care of him to the best of his ability, buying him skateboards and mountain bikes. Jiliu believes that if one day his elder brother becomes famous Yes, even if he wants gold and silver, his elder brother will satisfy him.

Xia Huo also pampers and is used to black lamps who are not short of money at all. They live in different circles and levels, and naturally enjoy different glory and wealth.Because he didn't have one, Jishu could only buy a mountain bike for Jiliu. If he had one, he would naturally have no hesitation like Xia Huo gave him a black light sports car.

As long as you are happy, even if the two brothers are squeezed into a seven-square-meter hut, wearing a big quilt and eating hot dumplings just out of the pan, it is the same as Xia Huo buying a yacht and going out to sea with Heideng to eat Shanmeng seafood happiness.

"You are very different today..." Xia Huo slightly raised his eyebrows, his aura was full, from head to toe he smelled mature.

Heiteng panicked a little, a flash of inspiration flashed in his mind and quickly answered: "When will I be the same?"

"Well... this is... like a chameleon..."

"Let's talk..." Heiteng said casually, and his posture was also casual. He put his hands in and hugged the back of his head, and he didn't think the dirt dam was dirty, so he fell down on his back, and even raised his legs, swimming leisurely It seems that he has forgotten that the real black lamp is not a common man.

"Which song are you singing?" Xia Huo felt a little weird, no matter what, it was impossible for the black lamp to fall down on the earth dam so carelessly.

"Your uncle, I'm happy, do you want me to care?" He squinted at Xia Huo, and he couldn't believe that he couldn't fool the old-fashioned man in front of him.

How do rich people come here?

Rich people are all crabs, and they like to walk with their arms crossed.

The rich man is always the upstart who is the boss and the second child.

Who wouldn't know how to play tricks and prestige!

"Do you know who I am?" Xia Huo looked at him squarely, and he simply turned around to face the black lamp lying there hanging around.

"Blind fire!"

"What about you?"

"Black lamp? What? Are you stupid?"

"Forget it, it's so windy here, let's go back."

"Go back to me!" Hei Deng got up from the ground grumblingly, and the black lamp just took advantage of the slope to get off the donkey, so that he wouldn't even know where he lived, which would be too embarrassing.

Xia Huo who was walking in front suddenly stopped and turned around suddenly: "Are you sure I heard right?"

"No."

"You said you were going home?"

"Why, do I have many families?"

"You have many palaces, but you have only one home." But you never go back, you say you hate it.

"Are you saying that to tell me you can't find where my house is?"

"..." Xia Huo remained silent, his slightly shrunken eyes shone sharply, "Uncle will be very happy if you can go back." After speaking, he turned around and walked in front of the black lamp.