Chapter 575: He is a **** of death

To know that he is also a martial arts master, Tang Shenghua is such a full-fledged guy how is his opponent.
If the people who are not warm and quiet are persuading, I am afraid that Tang Shenghua will be killed alive on the spot.
"The bastard, let your mother die to have to die!"
"I can't kill you!"
After being persuaded to open, Sun Heizi is still a martyr who does not hate and gnash his teeth.
"Black, black, me, I want to ask a word!"
"I, who am I recruiting?"
"Do you all eat it? You can't even pay for a countryman?"
Tang Shenghua asked with a cry, a face of grievances and unwillingness.
"What a country!"
"He is Qinhou!"
Sun Heizi looked at the idiot and roared.
"Qin Hou?"
"What happened to Qin Hou? Isn't it a defeat to a foreign boxer? What's the big deal, give you a billion, don't dare to move?"
Tang Shenghua wiped a nosebleed, and his heart became more and more wronged.
The voice did not fall, and Tang Jiaming, who was on the side, grabbed it and grabbed Tang Shenghua’s mouth.
"Dad, Dad, I beg you, don't talk!"
"Qin Hou is a of death, killing the death of Hong Zhaoli!"
Tang Jiaming was full of teeth and his voice was ambiguous, but Tang Shenghua still heard it.
"grim Reaper?"
"He is death!"
Tang Shenghua’s eyes were round and he couldn’t believe it.
He has been in the country for a long time and rarely returned to the country. He did not have much impression on Jiangdong Qinhou.
But to talk about death, then you are familiar.
Qin Hao killed Hong Zhaoli in one fell swoop and reorganized Hong Bang, which is shocking overseas.
Tang Shenghua is even a fan of death, admiring it!
I originally wanted to wait for the implementation of my son and Wen Xueyu, and then look back to find a network, and seek death.
Never thought, the true God is in front of you!
Now think carefully, people have been a fart from the beginning.
Losing him on this up and down, trying to challenge the authority of death, is really shameless.
Tang Shenghua regrets that the intestines are all green, sitting on the ground with a slap in the face, completely smashed.
What he wants to think about now is how to survive.
The identity of Qin Yu was bright, and the two of Wen Jing’s mouth were dizzy.
The family in their eyes is poor, and it is even more likely that the Wu County soil buns on the grass fly are the legends of Jiangdong.
But they are not happy at the moment!
Especially quiet!
His ideal son-in-law is a polite university professor or an outstanding researcher. It is no longer a lawyer or doctor!
At least give her daughter a stable home.
Who is Qin Hou?
In the streets of Dongzhou, it is the rumor of killing God, is the murderer!
Such people, they can not afford to climb, can not afford to offend, but do not want to travel!
Even if Li Sumei has a snobbish heart, she is eager for her daughter to fly up, and she dare not give her daughter to such a big man!
"All right!"
"This farce should be over!"
"Sun Haizi, do you still use the rules to explain it? Go to the yard!"
"Right, bring these two garbage together."
Qin Hao waved his hand and told him.
"Yes!"
"Hou Ye!"
Sun Heizi trembled, like a dog at home, with his head down and trembled out.
I soon heard the screams of Sun Haizi’s screaming from outside the door!
Everyone was chilling, and they all looked at Qin.
"Call!"
"It’s finally quiet, Wen Bobo, I can’t stop it, disturbing your cleanliness.

Qin Lan turned around and changed his pride, calming like water and laughing.
"No, don't dare!"
Li Sumei smiled unnaturally and responded.
"Mr. Wen, Qin Hou is really sincere to your family, and our uncle is here today to be a witness."
Yin Zhuoran put down the tea bowl and walked over and laughed loudly.
"Xiao Qin... No, Qin Hou, you are the dragon among the people, I am afraid that our family can not match you."
"To tell the truth, I have no requirements for the prostitute, just like peace."
"Moreover, she is still young, I think it is better to study mainly!"
Wen Jingzhi waved his hand and sighed.
After that, he took out the gift from Qin Hao yesterday from the inside room and retired: "Qin Hou's gift is too expensive, Wen Jia can't afford it."
"Qin Hou, it seems that the face of the top leader of this provincial party committee is not good for Mr. Wen!"
"It seems that I still have to ask Mrs. Song to go out."
Yin Zhuoran saw that Wen Jing’s blatant rejection, could not help but laughed.
"Dad, Mom, don't be fooled by the rumors in the world. He is a very honest person. He has done a lot of good things. He is a real kind..."
Wen Xue is anxious to argue.
"enough!"
"Warm, take your sister down!"
Wen Jing, a rare daughter, yelled.
The warmth of the Qin dynasty shrugged, shook his shoulders, dragging down the warm snow.
Qin Hao is still calm!
He is waiting for someone.
As long as she comes, I believe I can convince him.
At this time, outside the yard came the lock of the car.
Song Rujun and Qin Wenren and his wife got off the car with gifts and walked into the warm house.
"Mrs. Song?"
Upon meeting, Li Sumei recognized it.
"Su Mei, Mr. Jing Zhi, has long since disappeared."
"The last time we met, it was the flood in Wu County in 1996, at the celebrity fundraising party."
"I remember that Mr. Jing Zhi and Su Mei were generous enough to donate a million dollars. Every time I think about this, Ru Jun is vivid."
Song Rujun smiled kindly.
"Yeah, at that time, Ru Jun was the deputy magistrate of Wu County~EbookFREE.me~ Now you are the richest man in Jiangdong, and the angel charity fund has helped countless people. This kindness is far higher than the sky."
Li Sumei took her hand and sat down, talking like a sister.
"Mrs. Song, how are you, like Mr. Yin, is also a lobbyist invited by Qin Hou?"
Wen Jingzhi was on the side, asked faintly.
"Mr. Yin, it’s a witness, it’s not a lobbyist, but I, this lobbyist is not good."
"Qin Wei is my son, when the mother has to worry about it?"
Song Rujun smiled.
"What? Mrs. Song is the mother of Qinhou?"
Li Sumei and Wen Jing were shocked at the same time.
"Yeah, these years, Wenren is not in good health, I am busy and busy, and neglect to discipline my son. If he is not guilty of ruin, please forgive me."
Song Rujun said.
Wen Jingzhi and Li Sumei looked at each other and silenced for a moment: "Ru Jun, talk inside."
After that, the three went upstairs.
Qin Lan did not worry at all. With his mother's character, he was old with Li Sumei, and convincing them was not a problem at all.
Sure enough, an hour later, the three people went downstairs with a smile.
"Snow, your parents agree that you have a relationship with Qin Yu!"
"Oh, I can take care of Xiaoyan in the future. She has to suffer a little bit of grievances. I and your aunt can't spare you."
Song Rujun went to Wen Xueyu, took her hand and handed it to Qin Xiao, laughing and swearing.
"Mom, Uncle Wen, Aunt, you can rest assured!"
Qin Lan took Wen Xue's hand and nodded with determination. The word "Reassuring" has already represented his commitment to the two old people.
Everyone quickly greeted him and witnessed this perfect moment.
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