Former Cannon Fodder's Self-help Manual

Jian Yixian glanced at Xia Changhan subconsciously and said to the end of the phone: "Wait for me."

She squeezed Xia Changhan's meaty earlobes and said, "I'll go out and answer the phone."

Xia Changhan got up and slouched to the other side, "Go."

Jane Yixian pulled the car door, and the heat wave swept through her body instantly. She walked two steps quickly and walked under the shade of the tree. The hot feeling of her body was only slightly loosened.

She raised her phone and asked, "What is the result."

The voice on the phone was rough, "Miss Xia took medicine at the charity party that day."

Jian Yixian's face was gloomy for an instant, as if dripping water.

"Who did it."

"Your son."

Jian Yixian's pupils tightened, and the back of his hands burst into blue veins. Gradually, his hands began to tremble uncontrollably.

She held on to the tree trunk and slowly squatted to the ground, seeming to have a pair of invisible hands firmly strangling her throat, she felt unable to breathe, and tears flowed out from her suffocation.

The person she cares for on the palm of her hand, the person cherished like an eyeball, can't wait to rub the person who melted into the blood, has encountered such a thrilling scene, that night, Xia Changhan must be anxious, hesitated, and suffered, so she Then he was desperate and escaped into her room.

Jian Yixian didn't dare to think, how much humiliation and torture her Xia Changhan would suffer if she was really successful.

But she has an unshirkable responsibility.

Jian Yixian's strength seemed to be emptied, his knees hit the ground heavily.She closed her eyes in pain, hot tears finally overflowed from her eye sockets, one by one on the grass that stretched in the wind.

She was the one who caused Xia Changhan.

Xia Changhan sat boredly on the leather seat, biting the straw in his mouth.

Suddenly, she looked serious, quickly threw away the straw and pushed the car door, and threw herself at Jian Yixian.

She raised Jian Yixian worriedly, wiped the tears from her face and asked, "What's wrong?"

Jane Yixian shook his head in silence.

Xia Changhan didn't ask any more, standing with her under the shade of the trees, and from time to time she wiped her tears, and then touched her cheeks to comfort her.

Jian Yixian gradually reduced his emotions and returned to calm.

Xia Changhan touched her eyelids distressedly: "The eyes are all swollen."

Cool fingertips wandered around Jian Yixian's eyes. Jian Yixian held her wrist and said, "Don't worry, you just heard some bad news."

Xia Changhan asked nervously, "What news?"

Jian Yixian hugged her and walked forward: "Jian Ming broke her leg and became mute. As soon as I heard the news, I couldn't help it, and I shed tears."

Xia Changhan was very surprised: "How concise has become disabled."

Jian Yixian's voice was cold and icy scum: "Because he offended people who shouldn't offend."

Speaking, Jian Yixian staggered, and she hugged Xia Changhan tightly, seeming to draw courage from her.

Xia Changhan sighed. Although Jian Yixian is always cold and indifferent to Jian Ming on weekdays, he still seems to have a bit of affection, otherwise he would not cry so miserably and almost fell on the flat ground.

Although she was very happy to hear that Jian Ming was miserable just now, Jian Yixian was so sad that she was not happy to take pleasure in the misfortune and fall into trouble.

The two helped each other back to the RV, Xia Changhan hesitated for a while, trying to comfort Jian Yixian.

Jian Yixian is now physically nauseous when she hears the concise name. She picked up the straw from the table, held it in her mouth, and changed the subject: "A straw is so good that you bite beyond recognition."

Xia Changhan disgusted: "Is it disgusting, you, hurry up and spit it out."

Jian Yixian squinted and smiled, "I heard that people who like to bite straws are strong."

Xia Changhan tweeted, "I don't know who is dissatisfied with every day."

Jian Yixian hugged her in her arms, put her on her lap and said: "Sleep, I will get up later and have filming work."

Xia Changhan found a comfortable posture, put his arms around Jian Yixian's waist, closed his eyes and fell asleep.

Jian Yixian picked up his mobile phone, found a person named Xiao Wang, the manager of community security management, and sent him a message.

[Before eight o’clock tomorrow morning, I took off my two simple legs and turned him into a dumb]

Roger that

Jian Yixian deleted the message, threw away the phone, looked at the lush tree through the car window, and thought casually that this was just the beginning.

In the middle of the night, Jian Mingwo was drinking boring wine at home. There were a pile of wine bottles scattered on the ground. The orange wine was shining in the crystal glass, which was very charming.

Jian Ming poured wine into his belly cup after cup, and cursed at the same time: "Jian Yixian, is your fucking brain sick? You're all this old and you still play with little girls."

Concisely raised his head and drank the dry wine in one sip, threw away the glass and directly picked up the bottle and blown it.

"Hahaha, it's disgusting, what a fucking idiot, a idiot."

Crimson wine dripped down his neck, and the thin shirt quickly soaked and stuck to his body.

Concisely uncomfortably pulled off the shirt, shirtless, cursing, "Who is not good to play, play with my ex-girlfriend, you can be the fucking mother-in-law, and you are forcing me to call you mom or your mom!"

He was already drunk, and his head was dizzy, "Fuck, one day, my fucking inheritance of Jane, you all have to die, you fucking die for Lao Tzu."

He grinned: "When the time comes, even if you kneel in front of me, please, I will kill you, and threaten me with inheritance rights. You count as a few."

"Also, Xia Changhan, don’t give it to Lao Tzu, give Jane a string, and pretend to be high-minded with me. Your grandmother is worshipping money. When I inherit Jane’s family, Lao Tzu will find ten AIDS patients to kill you and give it back to his mother. I want to broadcast it by turn, hahaha."

Concise is crazy, waving and laughing, just as he dreams of inheriting Jane's good life, the doorbell suddenly rang.

He walked slowly downstairs and saw from the screen a young man with a courier hat holding a huge box standing at the door.

Concisely rubbed his face and asked: "Who are you?"

The young man lifted the box up and said, "It's a courier."

Concisely said impatiently: "I found the wrong person. I never shop online."

The young man looked at the box and said, "That's right, it's this one. The buyer called Xiao Baihua trembling in the wind."

Concisely "fuck" and pressed the button to open the door, Bai Youyou's stupid screen name was really enough for him.

"Come in."

The young man came in with the box in his arms. The shoes on his feet didn't fit well, and he walked in a strange posture.

Speaking concisely and spraying alcohol out: "Just put it here."

He put down the box, exposing his hands in white gloves.

Concisely rubbing his unconscious head, he smiled and said, "You guys love to deliver the express."

The young man’s voice was somewhat feminine, as if he was speaking while holding his throat: "No, wear gloves to prevent fingerprints."

Concise I drank too much, and my brain was a little overwhelmed: "Leave any fingerprints."

The young man didn't answer, and hurried forward. A hand knife struck Jian Ming on the back of his neck. Jian Ming suddenly fell to the ground like mud.

The youth stuffed him into the box, picked up the box easily and walked out.

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