Chapter 474: Tough

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Miao Xinyuan's original skill was good, but for a time, as soon as she heard Yan Huan's sentence, I wanted to sue her, I wanted to call the police, I was blindfolded, and then I was beaten by Ye Shuyun, almost, She hasn't responded till now. Besides, Ye Shuyun is not a simple character. The Ye family was originally born of a bandit. Which one is not a half-dominant one. When Ye Shu was young, it was originally a tough one.
Ye Shuyun rode on Miao Xinyuan's body, and the one who covered his head was pumping towards the other's face, and the people were all dizzy, and she was still scolding.
"I don’t know which one is cheap. This little who was born, even if the son of the old lady married a man, it’s better to marry your ugly woman like a pig, a woman with no face and no ass. As a fairy, you want to be the old lady's daughter, yuck, if the old lady I gave birth to your shameless daughter, the old lady I will strangle you directly, our Lu Yigen is red, and we will marry you if we are blind."
Lu Jin put his hand on his forehead, "My God, how many years have it been!"
Ye Shuyun beat harder and scolded even more. Not only scolded her daughter, but also scolded her mother.
"You pull away, pull away, Miao," Madam continued to shout, pulling the sleeve of Miao father for a while, and then anxiously asking for help, but now here are the Lu family, and Lu has already It’s silly to see that Lu Qin’s mother and her son have nothing to do with it. They hang up high, and besides, they are killed, and they don’t know where they came from. They dare to want the Lu family’s property. Lu The property of the family was all surnamed Lu. They would have been divided by one person. They would not want it. Now they have a woman who doesn't know where they came from. When they are stupid.
As for Lu Yi and Lu Jin, they were all directed towards Ye Shuyun, and Lu Jin was almost the same. This was when he walked over and pulled up Ye Shuyun.
"Okay, don't fight."
"Wow!" Ye Shuyun spit on Miao Xinyuan without a figure, and spit directly on Miao Xin's face.
Yan Huan blinked his eyes.
God, it's so tough. She walked over, and as a result, the high-heeled shoes didn't know the intention, but still stepped on the fingers of Miao Xinyuan unintentionally.
"Ah..." Miao Xinyuan screamed, half of her body was sitting up. She was covering her fingers, and her entire face was swollen.
Mrs. Miao quickly came to hug her daughter and wept, complaining that Miao's father was useless.
But what's the use of Miao father now? He now hopes that they can leave the Lu family soon, and don't come over again in the future. The Lu family is crazy, everything is crazy, what else do grandsons, let him be a father He doesn't want to.
The Miao father held Ms. Miao hand in hand and dragged Miao Xinyuan in one hand before leaving.
Yan Huan said goodbye, half of her face was still swollen.
"The monk who ran can not run the temple, we will see you at the police station."
"Yes," Lu Yi reached out and gently touched Yan Huan's face. "You don't need to find a lawyer, just see the procuratorate."
"You put our daughter like this, and want to call the police, there is no reason in this world?" Miao mother almost screamed like crazy.
Ye Shuyun rolled her sleeves and lifted her chin to the Miao mother. "The old lady not only wants to beat you, but also beats you. Only when you are ugly can you have a uglier daughter. My sons are longer than yours. Beautiful, I think my grandson will look beautiful in the future, not an ugly one, otherwise I won’t be able to look up when I walk in front of others."
The blood of Madam Miao suddenly rushed to the head, pointing to Ye Shuyun, unable to speak.
Ye Shuyun was dressing herself, and she was like a lady for a while.
"What do you want?"
Father Miao turned around and asked to land in, "Landlord, we are all soldiers anyway, no matter what my daughter did wrong, she has already paid the price, and it has been exchanged for Mrs. Zun's meal, enough Right?"
"That's what you asked for," Lu Jin narrowed his eyes at this time. He didn't feel that his son and Ye Shuyun had done something wrong, and there was nothing wrong.
In this world, people must be self-respecting, and future generations will be more important.
Lu Yi raised Yan Huan's face, and the things hidden in his dark eyes had never been observed by anyone. It was enough, how enough, how could it be, and it was impossible for a lifetime.
"Does it hurt?" He asked Yan Huan, "You are good, let her slap you to do what. Do you dare to do something that hurts the enemy by one hundred and damages one thousand?"
"It hurts," Yan Huan said. "Anyway, I don't care. She, I must sue. My mother's hatred. My mother's hatred. I haven't reported it."
"What do you want?" Miao Father asked Yan Huan, "as long as you can let my daughter go."
"That's right..." Yan Huan played with his fingers. "I heard, is there a real painting of Wu Daozi in your house?"
Miao Father's mouth twitched, and Lu Jin suddenly thought of something, but his palm was sweating.
This is really cruel. The lion has a big mouth. This is absolutely a lion with a big mouth. These are all national treasures. She dare to ask, she dare to ask.
The humans and animals that are happy but still laugh are harmless, and they don’t feel the pain of a sharp cut on the heart of others. Anyway, it’s not her who hurts. She likes it very much in her life. Intensifying the pain of people, who let them provoke her, who let Miao Xinyuan dare to beat her husband's idea, she missed Lu Yi in her last life, and in this life, she finally turned Lu Yi into her husband How could it allow others to remember her man.
Dare to remember her man, then she will let him remember this pain.
As for why he knew that the Miao family had a real piece of Wu Daozi, in fact, she accidentally listened to others. As for where she heard it, she had forgotten it, but she knew a certain real piece of Wu Daozi. At an auction, the price was high, and this thing can be used as a heirloom. Now she wants to know whether this surnamed Miao will give her paintings, whether he wants to choose a daughter or a painting.
Half a day later, Miao's father lifted his face away, feeling that his heart was bleeding from pain. He bit his teeth and almost couldn't help the pain.
"Okay, I promise you, I will let someone send the painting tomorrow, so, can we go now?"
"Please," Yan Huan's eyes are still smiling, and after the Miao family left, Yan Huan swelled his face.
"Can you not pinch my face, it's all like this?" She pointed to her half of the face. "I exchanged a half of the face for a pig's head. Didn't you feel very cost-effective? This painting by Wu Daozi, huh, is it a father? This painting is the mental loss he paid you and your mother, but they made you frightened."