Chapter 4120: After being trafficked, I became a village tyrant (33)
Chapter 4120 After being trafficked, I became a village tyrant (33)
"What the **** did you get me for?"
"I don't want this kind of mother-in-law, whoever wants to take it." Hu Dalong shouted, pushed his mother away and ran out.
Wang Guizhi hurried to chase: "Dalong, it's dark, where are you going?"
"Don't worry about it! Anyway, with this wicked lady at home, I won't come back."
After Hu Dalong roared, he quickly disappeared from the sight of the couple.
"Cut, really timid." Su Qiao took a mouthful of disdain, then returned to his house with the basket and knife.
She still has to dispense the medicine, and she has no time to waste time with them here.
In the courtyard, after a period of silence, Wang Guizhi sighed heavily and squatted on the ground.
"His father, shall we just let her bully like this? This day is really impossible. I can't wait to pour the pesticide into her mouth."
Hu's second child dropped his hoe, lit the grass smoke, and started smoking ‘pap patter’ beside the pillar, with a worried expression on his face: “Oh, it’s also our unlucky luck. I came across such a thing.”
A little girl, who is not afraid of anything, hits people with knives at every turn, and no one can stand it.
The headache is that now they can't advance in, and can't retreat.
The village chief is not there, and no one can help with an idea. The Chen Ligen and his wife who sent them here are not seen.
This scourge is also recognized for their family, now that it looks like this, it will not necessarily be driven away.
Furthermore, if you drive away, their money will really be in vain.
Thinking about the son who ran away from home, Wang Guizhi felt extremely uncomfortable in her heart. She felt cruel: "Or... let's find someone in the village and give her together..."
Wang Guizhi cut his throat around his neck.
Hu Lao Er lifted his eyelids and cast a glance at her. He didn't say a word, and continued to smoke patters, obviously not agreeing with her proposal.
Wang Guizhi walked over, squatted next to him, and lowered his voice: "His dad, you can make more money if you don’t have money, but it’s better than this scourge to stay at home and harm us. Let us not have peace, okay?”
"Dalong doesn't know where he is going, he just said that as long as this stinky woman is in our house, he won't come back."
Hu Lao Er glanced at her, his face full of depression: "How to earn? That's eight thousand and six! Not eight hundred, eighty-six!"
"Then if this scourge is really bad, what would you do to us? No money, better than life, right?"
Wang Guizhi is also afraid that after Su Qiao finishes playing the old hen's idea, she will play the idea of other chickens, even the idea of pigs and cows.
This stinky girl doesn't care what they think, she just slaughters them directly.
"No more, let's find a way to resell her, and sell her to those who can lower her." In fact, Wang Guizhi is also very reluctant to bear the money.
"Which one?" Hu Lao Er was also thinking about it.
Chen Ligen, there will be no one for a while, and this guy is so spooky, he may not be willing to vomit the money in his pocket again.
Wang Guizhi pondered for a while, and suddenly his eyes lit up: “Then Wu Ping’an is just a dead woman and only has a daughter? We can sell it to him.”
"Their father and son are both playful people, no matter how powerful they are in their hands, it is estimated that they can be subdued."
Hu second child hesitated. If you want to say that there are smart people in the village, you really have to count the two fathers and sons, and they are cruel and have many methods.
He got the drug from them before.
(End of this chapter)
