Chapter 67

Qianjiang is a practitioner. He is 1.88 meters tall and has a slightly bulging muscle to fully support his suit.

With this punch, song Jingren was nearly knocked down, half of his face was unconscious, his brain was buzzing, his gums and mouth corners were tearing and bleeding.

"Who are you?" After all, song Jingren is a man. He has been doing well these years. Now that his wife and daughter are present and beaten, he naturally feels that he has no face.

Thousand River face expressionless, calm voice said a sentence.

"You scared my dog."

Song Jingren almost vomited blood.

Damn, he's not as good as a dog.

"Your dog bites, you still have reason?" Song Jingren hurriedly looked at Jiang Fengya's bitten arm. His sleeve was cut, and there was a 10 cm bloodstain with blood beads, "you see, bite people like this."

"If you don't pull it late, can the dog bite it?" Qiao Aiyun's theory was blocked by Qianjiang as soon as he was about to pass.

"My dog doesn't bite people. Why only bite you? Don't you think about it?"

Song Jingren angry white face, "the dog rushed over, you did not look good, you do not lead the dog rope, do not wear muzzle, let the dog hurt people, can so plausible?"

"Now it's your dog that bites, and you still beat me? I've never seen anything as unreasonable as you

Fu Xinhan shrank at the foot of song Fengwan and hung his head, aggrieved.

Song Jingren glared fiercely. His dog shivered and his ears drooped, as if he had been frightened.

Song Fengwan squatted down to appease it.

Fu Xinhan rubbed against her. She was also very aggrieved.

He was frightened and threatened by Fu Chen everyday. He didn't dare to bite people at all. He just wanted to scare them. Unexpectedly, the woman with a loud voice rushed directly to him and sent it to his mouth. He was also very aggrieved.

Qianjiang face his accusation, or cold face, expressionless.

"You don't have to be ashamed when a dog hurts? It's a man who keeps a dog. " Song Jingren put his hand over Jiang Fengya's wound, trembling with anger.

Qianjiang said coldly, "this is the third master's dog. Do you mean the third master is unreasonable? I'll tell him exactly what you think. "

Song Jingren's face was livid with anger when he was attacked.

"Mr. Song may not know. The place where you parked just now belongs to the Fu family. The dog is in his own house. It's none of your business whether you want to have a rope or not."

"This dog knows that it's beneath his dignity to row territory and not go to other people's houses, but you yell at other people's doors."

Qianjiang's words are too poisonous.

Ridicule them as a dog.

"For the sake of you being Miss Song's father, I'm very proud that I didn't let anyone expel you. You've already broken into a private house and screamed at someone's door. Even if you were bitten, you deserve it."

Qianjiang looks pale, it is natural to say.

"You..." Song Jingren was so angry that he could not find any reason to refute.

"This dog is given to the third master by others. It's very expensive. Not everyone can touch it." Qianjiang looked at Jiang Fengya and added, "it's still purebred."

Jiang Fengya's arm was in terrible pain, and the purebred voice made her face pale.

Ridicule her as an illegitimate daughter, not as pure as the dog.

"If you don't leave, do you need me to call the police and send you out?" Qianjiang face condensation, from beginning to end did not have the slightest joy and anger.

It's a hard stubble.

It's not easy to get into trouble.

"Oh - good!" Song Jingren didn't expect to kick Tieban as soon as he came to the capital. This man is just Fu Shen's subordinate, and he dares to humiliate him.

"Our third master told us that we must take good care of the dog when we left. I speak more directly, and I believe you won't care about a dog."

In the end, song Jingren had nothing to say.

If he entangles again, he will not be able to get along with a dog. He doesn't treat himself as a human being.

Song Jingren looks at Qiao Aiyun and song Fengwan. Holding his breath, he pulls Jiang Fengya to the car.

Qianjiang looks as cold as ever.

"Brother Qianjiang, thank you." Song Fengwan smiles and thanks him.

Since he can be Fu Chen's right-hand man, I think it is reasonable.

I don't talk much, but I do great things.

"You're welcome." Qianjiang politely and Qiao Aiyun nodded, "I will command people to guard the door, after irrelevant people will not disturb you."

"Thank you." Qiao Ai Yun rubbed his forehead and had a bad headache.

She has entrusted a lawyer to discuss the divorce with song Jingren, but he doesn't cooperate and insists on meeting with him.

The Song family is also a famous family in Yuncheng. She just wants to minimize the damage to song Fengwan. He will not let go of himself. He wants to climb up to the Fu family by virtue of Jiang Fengya, but he doesn't want to be said to be abandoning his wife and daughter for protecting his illegitimate daughter.

If you want everything, there is no such good thing.

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After the mother and daughter returned to the house, although they had dinner together, they had no appetite. After Qiao Aiyun left, song Fengwan drank a few mouthfuls of soup and went back to the house.

Fu Xinhan ate a lot of meat tonight.

Suddenly I feel that the dog is born perfectly.

Song Fengwan seldom comes home at this point. After taking a bath, she changes her pajamas and lies on the bed playing with her mobile phone. Thinking about the day, Qianjiang must have told Fu Shen. She'd better send a message to tell him.

Fu Chen is sitting in front of the French window of the hotel with a foreign original book in his hand. It's snowy outside. The pines are bent by the snow. It's quiet and peaceful. It's just

Fu Chen picked the end of his eyes and looked at the man who kept wiping his nose with tissue. He was wrapped in a blanket and rubbed his swollen nose.

"Ah Qiu --" sneezed suddenly, and Fu Chen didn't want to start.

"It's just a cold. You need to be so disgusted. I seem to have an infectious disease."

At the moment, Fu Chen's mobile phone on the table vibrated.

A few messages, the remark is "late".

"Oh, it's late -" someone said with a smile, "I still remember the first time I saw her wearing a black skirt. She had a thin waist and was very smart. I said at that time," this girl is good. She's very smooth... "

His voice did not fall, Fu Shen hand a shake, the book directly on his face.

"Lying trough, you are murdering."

"Hand slide." Fu Chen took his cell phone and got up to walk out.

Someone's face is muddled, and the book flies directly to my face. Do you want to talk about hand sliding with me?