Old Zhou put all the responsibility on ye Wutian. It was because of Ye Wutian that he failed today. Otherwise, Li Waner would have become the granddaughter-in-law of his old Zhou family.

If you don't get revenge, what kind of face do you have in the old Zhou family? What kind of prestige is there in the fishing village?

"Grandfather, do something about it."

Old man Zhou angrily said: "you shut up, useless things."

Zhou Huzi didn't dare to speak any more. He followed his grandfather honestly.

After the crowd dispersed, Li Wan'er, who was perched on the window, looked at ye Wutian with her eyes flashing like a curious baby.

"Don't look at me like that, you know Superman? I am. I can solve all kinds of problems easily Zhang Ye did not boast.

Li Wan'er giggled and giggled. The hooligan was really thick skinned. "Brag, I don't believe it."

Ye Wutian didn't speak. He planned to make more powder in the past few days. The opportunity is for those who are prepared.

"Hooligan, do you really know anything?" After Jiao Xiao, Li Wan'er asks.

"Of course, even breast augmentation. Do you want to get bigger?" Ye Wutian pointed to Li Wan'er, which is not very large-scale chest road.

This word a, leaf Wu Tian again found his mouth cheap, in front of a woman said her chest small, is really improper.

Li Wan'er was stunned. Her pretty face turned red instantly, almost bleeding.

The heart rate is comparable to that of a sports car engine. What does this hooligan mean? Make fun of her?

The more I think about it, the more I feel aggrieved. The tears fall like a kite with a broken line. I feel pity for that sad appearance.

Ye Wu Tian Xin flustered up, whether in the past life or this life, are most afraid of women's tears, especially the tears of beautiful women, the lethality is huge.

"Don't cry, cry a ball? I said you can, as long as you like, let it become a ball

Wronged Li Waner wants to find a hole to bury herself. Of course, before she buries herself, she has to bury the pervert and make fun of her?

Ye Wu Tian ignores Li Wan'er any more and turns to enter the room coldly. He is eager to find out why he came here and came to the society decades ago.

Li Wan'er scolds ye Wutian many times in her heart. If she scolds people, she can hurt others. I'm afraid ye Wutian will be disabled.

When old man Zhou came home, he threw the wood knife on the table. The wood knife fell to the ground with a bang.

"Grandfather, don't get angry." Zhou Huzi picked up the wood knife.

"Hum! I don't believe in this evil Zhou suddenly rushed into the room, and soon came out of the room with a shotgun in his hand.

Zhou Huzi was so scared that his grandfather wanted to fight for the boy?

Just want to stop grandfather, not let him go to Li's house, but Zhou Huzi has not had time to act, but in front of him there is a strange scene.

The ferocious old man Zhou suddenly fell down.

Zhou Huzi was terrified by this fall. He was stunned for a long time and failed to respond.

Zhou old man fell down and did not get up, even did not say a word, only see his eyes closed on the ground, do not know whether to die or not.

"Grandfather, what's the matter with you?" After a long time of stupidity, Zhou Huzi finally reacted and squatted down to shake his grandfather, "grandfather, don't be bad for me."

The next morning, Li Wan'er's snake venom after taking the medicine was basically OK. Even the wound on her left foot was a little better. It was no longer so painful and itchy.

Li Waner's impression of Ye wudian has been changed by her own changes.

I can't see that the hooligan really has some skills.

Is it true that he said he would have breast augmentation?

Li Wanping, who is also known as the princess in the school, is very depressed.

Early in the morning, ye Wutian disappeared. I don't know where he went until noon.

"Grandfather, do you think the hooligan is gone?"

Li Zongren glared at his granddaughter: "don't talk nonsense. He has kindness to us and should respect others."

Xiao Ni Zi disdains a way: "cut, he is a rascal."

She was ashamed to find a hole in the sight of the rascal without reservation.

Li Zongren also wanted to train his granddaughter a few more words, but he had already seen ye Wutian come back with a hemp bag on his back.

"Where did ye go this morning?"

"Go back to the mountain and dig some herbs." Ye wudian replied, throwing the hemp bag to the ground, and then walked in front of Li Wan'er, who was sitting on the chair by the door, examined the injury on her left leg for her, "you can recover in a week."

Li Wan'er doesn't believe it at all. It's a fracture. A week? A month is fast.

This hooligan, always boast, not draft!

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