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MTL - I am a Big Villain-Chapter 337 Good for you 9
"Bogo, what's wrong with you, who made you look like this?"
Wang Lihong waited for Song Bo one afternoon. After sending the people away, I thought about taking a good night's sleep. I didn't think about it. At night, the originally left was back, and I also had a face injury.
Half a day passed, and the traces of Song Bo’s face that had been drawn by the soles became more and more obvious. The corners of his mouth were bruised and looked funny and scary.
Wang Lihong was a little surprised. After the other party left her house and was robbed, it suddenly became like this.
"Humph!"
Song Bo did not answer Wang Lihong's question. Can he say that he was beaten by his weak woman? In the face of the second / milk, he can not afford to lose this person.
"Bogo, you are coming in, I will help you rub the medicine."
Wang Lihong is also a smart man. When I saw Song Bo’s face, I guessed it. She didn’t say it, but she was anxiously pulling people into the door, and then looking for the wound medicine in the cupboard.
"Too bad heart, how can someone who hits you get a hand?" Wang Lihong sat down on the edge of Song Bo to give him medicine, and when she burst into tears, she actually cried.
In the past, Wang Lihong was dressed in a glamorous and charming style. In addition, she used to be not a good style. As a result, even if men like her, they are limited to the likes of sensuality. In the eyes of most men, she is synonymous with injustice. Including Song Bo, he just wants to talk to this woman on the side of the bed, to say what true feelings, it really is not.
But now it is different. Just a while ago, Song Bo just accepted the dignity and loyalty. At this time, when Wang Lihong changed the normal state, she shed tears like a weak little woman, looking at him with concern, Song This heart of waves can't help but touch.
"Oh, don't cry."
Rao is not in the mood to speak now, Song Bo is still soft and whispered, comforted the woman around her.
"How can I not cry, you hurt like this, I am more sad than anyone else." Wang Lihong leaned on Song Bo's chest, eyes hanging down, blocking those complex and scared eyes.
Before Song Bolai, she received a call from the mysterious person. On the phone, the other party asked her to remove the heavy makeup on her face. The better the Yuexian wife and mother were dressed up, the other party also let her think of some sadness in advance. Things, when necessary, can cry smoothly.
Before this, Wang Lihong did not want to understand the meaning of the other party, but after seeing Song Bo with the injury, she instantly understood the other side's point.
What is the mysterious person who contacted her? How did he guess that Song Bo would come to her at night, and whether the injury on Song Bo’s face was related to the other party. What did he want to do?
All sorts of doubts made Wang Lihong somewhat afraid and worried, but thought that before Song Bolai, another 50,000 yuan hit her bank card, after all, greed overshadowed fear, Wang Lihong cooperated, according to the requirements of mysterious people, The relationship between Song Bo and Jiang Shujuan began.
"I didn't expect that this time I care about me the most, but you."
Song Bo couldn't see the expression of Wang Lihong at this time. He held the woman in his arms. He only felt that he had some failures and some luck.
The woman who failed to look down on him broke away from his control. Fortunately, he and Wang Lihong, a good woman who really hurts him, Song Bo thought, just relying on Wang Lihong’s sincerity to him, he will never live up to it in the future. she was.
"Boge, don't say this, in fact, Shujuan is also concerned about you." When I used to experience Wang Lihong for many years, no matter what character a man is, he always feels that he has the ability to balance his wife and the woman outside. The relationship between the two, not only to ensure that the red flag at home does not fall, but also let the outside flag waving.
As a young man with no wife and a strong position, you can be jealous and spoiled, let the man feel that you have him in his heart, and also show his generous and generous side, so that men feel that they are with you, there will not be much trouble.
In the past, Wang Lihong did this. In the face of Song Bo, there was always a call from Shujuan Shujuan, so that the other party felt that she was very respectful to Jiang Shujuan and would not force her to divorce and turn to her. A name.
But today is not the same, Song Bo is still ignoring the fire, and can not hear the name of Jiang Shujuan.
If it weren’t for Wang Fugui’s list in the factory, he divorced her when the woman started.
Now Song Bo counts and understands that those who are in the family don’t have a good life. In the past, they kissed him, but in the end, Jiang Shujuan hit him, and they revealed the matter lightly, and did not say anything. Blame Jiang Shujuan's words, and instead forced the victim to forgive Jiang Shujuan.
Selfish and self-interested Song Bo had long forgotten the reaction of Jiang Shujuan when he was beaten by him. He only felt that he was greatly wronged and felt that his family was not good.
"Don't tell me about her, that woman, that woman, hey!"
Song Bo waved Wang Lihong's hand and rushed to the bedroom. Wang Lihong, who was thrown off his hand on the sofa, looked at Song Bo's strange reaction and his eyes were a little different.
Is Song Bo’s injury and Jiang Shujuan still related?
Wang Lihong did not dare to believe his own guess, Jiang Shujuan, the woman, where is this courage?
She suppressed the doubts in her heart, and planned to wait for Song Bo to dissipate. Then she asked for inquiries. If her guess is correct, the remaining 400,000 promised by the mysterious person may soon be available.
*****
"Auntie, today my mom and your dad have made an appointment with your aunt and they went to the temple to worship. Today, lunch, you can get some food yourself."
Jiang Shufen is in a good mood today, because it is rare that she and her husband have no classes today, and they can finally get rid of those strange courses and take a short breath.
"You are not at home, she and your little coward are not reconciled yet. I wonder if she is too old, take her to the temple to eliminate her anger, and then ask her for a master's lighted instrument. ”
Jiang Shufen is a very superstitious woman. From this point of view, she gave her the granddaughter who was waiting for her to drink the gray water, and asked this granddaughter to bring her a grandson to see that every time the family had any minor illnesses and pains. Or, if there is anything wrong with it, Jiang Shufen will go to the temple.
If the trouble is solved, she feels that she is asking for the merits of worshipping the Buddha. The problem is not solved. She just feels that her sincerity is not enough. She never felt that her behavior is ignorant and useless.
"Wait, Mom and Dad, come over and sit."
He sat on the sofa, because he had to go to the company later, he had already put on his suit, and the neat hair and the pair of gold-rimmed glasses made him look serious and serious. People are not close.
Jiang Shufen and Yan Yanjun have become accustomed to the dressing of their sons, but when faced with the momentum of his day and day, which is more intense and oppressive, he can’t treat the son like he did two years ago. Instead, he has a pair of eyes. The feeling of qi deficiency.
Looking at the two old men who had changed their clothes and shoes and were about to go out, they pointed to the sofa on the side and let the two sit down.
"Auntie, if you have anything, let's hurry up. Mom and your aunts have made an appointment."
The son is very happy, Jiang Shufen is very happy, but in the past two years, the son’s change is too big. To remove this face, she can’t see the similarities between this son and the former son, and she can’t help her. In the presence of this son, mention the majesty of being an elder.
"Then I will just say it."
晏褚 Put down the report that I was looking at, lifted the legs of the Erlang, and leaned back on the back of the sofa in a comfortable and decent position. The hands crossed ten fingers, forming an arch at the chest, and the eyes were slightly stunned. The expression was like the director of the school. The same is true for students who are not sensible.
"How do you feel about your recent performance?"
My question asked the two old people to look at each other. The recent performance refers to the performance in those remedial classes.
"Is that not the case?"
Yan Yanjun was not accustomed to his son to speak with him in the tone of this superior. However, for the present son, he did not have the enthusiasm of his elders. Therefore, in the face of his son's questioning, he chose to have a vague answer.
"Not like that, huh!"
He snorted and then sat up straight and leaned forward, so that his sense of oppression caused by Jiang Shufen and Yan Yanjun was even worse.
"Do you know how much I have paid for these classes for you? How much did it cost? Isn't that just a good answer, are you so attitude-oriented, can you afford the money I gave you?"
"Enough, I am your old man!"
Yan Yanjun felt that his son was skeptical about the harshness. Those classes were what he wanted to learn. He was old, and his peers were treated as grandchildren with his son. He is now able to go to those classrooms on time and feels Very wronged, now the son still trains him like this, so that Yan Yanjun could not help but broke out.
"Yeah, how can you talk to your dad and me?"
Jiang Shufen is also quite dissatisfied, she does not understand, the family is so rich, she still learns what to do, is it not as good as before?
She is used to the kind of life that is nothing to do with small mahjong, dance in square dance, and then follow the life of Sangu Liupo, but what is forced by her is the life that the high-end lady has experienced, so huge. The difference makes Jiang Shufen unable to adapt in a short period of time.
It can be said that from the bones, Jiang Shufen can not be the kind of woman who is dignified and decent, and can easily tell the origins of jewelry, the products of the latest luxury products of the latest luxury.
"I force you, aren't I for you?"
It seems that he was dissipated. He stood up directly and looked at the two dissatisfied old people.
"What is your status now, and you are the ordinary worker who used to earn enough money and only enough food and clothing. You are my parents, and your every move represents my face!"
He was a little excited, and the tone of his speech was not strengthened: "Don't say that you can't do it, and you have a class, and the parents of my friends in the business field, the tutor said, people are doing very well, and You, every day, like a **** tour, the teacher asks you some questions. When you ask me three questions, do you know that I listened to the mood of those teachers who said these words when they communicated with me privately? I am ashamed, I can’t wait to make a hole. ”
What is different from the excitement is the calmness of the heart. At this moment, he said these words, but the couple’s reprimands of the original were slightly modified and sent back.
When the original was very small, he had a variety of cram schools under the arrangement of his parents, but without exception, as long as it was not the first, he would always be ruthlessly criticized by his parents.
In this family, there is no encouragement for the existence of two words. For the parents of Yan Yanjun, this son is their great work, the existence of the carrier that inherits the dreams they have not realized, he must do the best. Otherwise, it is not perfect.
For them, it is more common to teach children this way, but I don't know if they will still feel that when they experience this, they all make sense.
"You will tell Lao Tzu again, I will give you a shame. Who am I to give you? I have not given birth to you and your mother, and have raised you. I still have no you."
Yan Yanjun shivered in excitement. Is this what a son should say to Laozi?
What made him even more angry was that in his son's heart, he and his wife were actually unqualified and were ashamed to see people. This made him always think that he was the pillar of the family, and that the authority of the family was seriously frustrated.
"It’s coming again, you always like to say this, but my current success has nothing to do with you? Everything I have now is my own fight. When I heard you, I still give it to others. When the grandson exists."
My face doesn't take it for granted: "What's more, my words are wrong, I just want you to be good, but you just like to be self-satisfied, you know that everything you enjoy now is someone else. I can't ask for it."
"Auntie, apologize to your father."
Jiang Shufen supported her husband and watched the son in front of him who was not humble and criticized.
"I am right."
How can I apologize: "I remember that when I was in the fifth grade of elementary school, I had a mathematics test of ninety-nine points. That was the highest score in the class. But instead of praiseing me, you blame me for losing that point. You told me that in the fierce competition, a point difference may make me miss the middle school with excellent teaching quality. For this reason, you cancel the original summer vacation and give me an Olympic counseling class. I want to improve my mathematics scores. You see, in the education of me, you have always been so strict, how can you relax in the face of yourself?"
"Today, I specially invited the etiquette teacher to come to your door to give you a one-on-one tutoring. I just called the teacher. Today, your travel plan is cancelled. When will the teacher say that you passed, I will naturally give you Time to play everywhere, don't talk about going to nearby temples, you just want to go to a foreign temple, I will not stop."
I looked down at the time on the watch: "Okay, time is not early, I will go to the company first. The teacher will come in half an hour. I have already given the money, one hour and five thousand dollars. If you If you don’t feel bad about the money, let’s go. Anyway, you choose to be self-deprecating, and I won’t take care of you in the future.”
After all, I sorted out the collar and opened the door with a briefcase.
"Reverse, reverse!"
Yan Yanjun kept breathing heavily, and his words were over and over again. Jiang Shufen helped him to keep his breath, but his heart was equally uncomfortable.
Since the son came back from fame, he was not close to their parents. As a child's mother, Jiang Shufen felt more sensitive to this subtle difference than anyone else, but she knew that these words would go out and no one would I believe that after all, from the outside world, this child can no longer be filial.
He bought them a big house and bought them countless expensive clothes and jewelry. Now, Jiang Shufen’s casual underwear is close to four-digit, six-seven-digit jewelry, and she is not lacking. For most people, such material enjoyment represents the child's filial piety towards them.
Before, Jiang Shufen was so comforting herself, so when her son reported her to her many classes, she endured it, but now she faced her son’s sudden outbreak, and she did not comfort herself. This son, I am afraid to leave. In those two years, they have completely left their hearts.
But why? Jiang Shufen asked herself, she looked at this unique only child more than anyone else. Everything she did was for him. The child, why did he hide such deep resentment against them?
Jiang Shufen recalled the look of his son when he left. Some of them were timid and scared. She had a hunch that she had a hunch. If I didn’t listen to my son this time, I would leave it to counsel. I am afraid this son will really not take care of them.
"Yanjun, let's just call the big sister and say that there is something in the house that doesn't go to the temple."
Jiang Shufen’s voice is a bit dry. She dares not take her son to bet. As a woman with a traditional pedantic thought, her son is more important than her husband. For Jiang Shufen, if her son wants her, her second half will be destroyed.
"Humph!"
Yan Yanjun snorted, but did not reject Jiang Shufen's proposal.
Like Jiang Shufen, he couldn't see his son's change. Similarly, Yan Yanjun, who regarded his son as a fragrant incense, did not dare to confront this tough son, because he understood that the son's wings were really hard. He said that regardless of them, it is really possible, and they will never ignore them.
"Yanjun, you said Auntie, is it still remembering the thing two years ago?"
Jiang Shufen thought, I can't always be with this son as an enemy. I have to find out why my son is resentful to them. I think about it. She thinks that this is the source of her son’s departure from home. Maybe there is a great relationship.
"Where is the husband who has no wife, is it for a woman, he treats the parents who care for him?" Yan Yanjun said ugly.
"Or, let's call the little girl back?"
Jiang Shufen asked tentatively. Before opposing the son and the girl, I felt that the girl did not give her son a boost. But now it seems that the son has the ability and does not need the help of his wife. So, he used to The obstacle of the girl does not exist.
"It’s been two years, can you guarantee that the girl is not married, no boyfriend?"
Yan Yanjun is not optimistic about his wife's idea: "Moreover, I see my son, the grievances against us, can not only be this star and half."
He shook his head and thought about what the son had said before, and his heart sank.
Their sons, it is too strict for them to manage him before, but they are also good for him, just because of this, he complained about their parents?
Yan Yanjun was a little chilling, but at the same time he recalled the pain of attending classes these days, and he was somewhat guilty.
Since this day, the relatives of the family have been sensitive to the fact that the couples of Yan Yanjun seem to be less and less fond of going out. Every time they ask about them, they are not at home, they are not in the mood, which makes the relatives and friends somewhat disappointing. Gradually, Do not take the initiative to contact them.
But where do they know that in their hearts, they live a rich life, and the happy couples are experiencing the same rigorous counseling as the college entrance examination students, and they are suffering.
******
"This ring, I haven't seen you wearing it before?"
Song Bo sat in the office and asked Wang Lihong, who came in and sent the report.
These days, he has not been home, not living in the factory, or living in Wang Lihong, the relationship between the two, and therefore a lot of intimacy, really a bit of emotional entanglement, rather than the previous simple meat / body / off / system.
"Good-looking, my cousin sent me, not only I have, my mother, and I have two cousins and several cousins." Wang Lihong showed a gold ring in his hand, laughing proud.
"For Bogo, I haven't told you yet. My cousin went out for five years and made a fortune."
She bypassed the office desk and came close to Song Bo's side, mysteriously said.
"Hey?" Song Bo was really interested in the cousin of Wang Lihong's mouth. If he remembered correctly, her cousin seemed to be a gambler. He lost his old house more than ten years ago and owed it. A **** debt ran away. The original said that the object of marriage was directly destroyed by the child in the stomach. The disappearance of the bridegroom disappeared without a trace, leaving only her family, bitter haha facing those who recovered high/profit / Black / social / meeting of the loan, the days are miserable.
"It is him. My cousin returned home this time. Not only did the previous debts come back, but he also took out 500,000 yuan and rebuilt the house. The car he came home to drive back was still Mercedes-Benz. It is said to have five or six hundred thousand."
Speaking of his cousin, Wang Lihong's face is flooded: "And Boge, do you guess what my cousin is doing? Mechanical parts processing is said to be relying on several big factories, each moonlight is for Those big manufacturers processing parts, the net profit is three or four hundred thousand, but his factory is not big enough, otherwise it will make more money."
Mechanical parts processing is the main project of Song Bo, a small factory. It is just that he earns no money from Wang Lihong’s cousin. The annual net profit is 200,000,000, which is very good, so listen to Wang Lihong. One said that Song Bo’s restless heart was active.
"Your cousin is so capable?" Song Bo is still a bit skeptical, after all, there are now many scammers.
"There can still be fake, this is really silver, you can't fool people." Wang Lihong showed up the gold ring on his hand and said it was fixed.
"Lihong, change your eyes and ask your cousin to have a meal. After all, I haven't come back for more than ten years. If you are a cousin, you have to entertain people."
Song Bo does not think that Wang Lihong will deceive himself. Besides, he is not stupid. In the later meeting, he can test the man completely.
At this time, Song Bo had already brought anger to his family. If Wang Lihong’s cousin was really reliable, he would take the line and he would not have to give his family a grandson.
There is also the woman of Jiang Shujuan. He wants her to kneel down like a pug after he develops and ask him to forgive. 2k novel reading network