[This chapter is 5,000, and I wonder if I should write 500 more words, make up 6,000, and then divide it into two chapters...

I thought about it and let it go, just send it out.

There is still tonight.]

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Lao Jiang is actually a life...

Chen Nuo never expected this.

I feel a little sad.

Originally, why bother to cheat Fusheng? If you cheat, you will cheat.

First of all, what good people can be found on the Octopus Monster’s website? They are all a group of people who make money from the underground world, kill people and set fire to the world and steal money...

They all pulled out and lined up and shot them all, but they couldn't wrongly accuse a few good people.

Users on such websites will be cheated if they are cheated. What kind of conscience cannot be overcome?

The second thing is... the four killers of the brothers were all killed by Chen Nuo himself. Comrade Fu Sheng was just a fake shot. He gave him 500,000 yuan and didn't cheat him. Even if Yan Luo had a conscience, he got off work early.

But now...

This Fusheng is actually Lao Jiang.

Things are different.

Chen Yanluo is not a good person, but there is one thing: protect his shortcomings.

He can do whatever he wants to outsiders, but he has always been excellent to his own people.

He pulled his sister all the way home. On the way, Chen Xiaoye clearly saw that his brother was absent-minded and couldn't help asking, "Brother, are you in a daze?"

"Um?"

"That aunt just now, she sang very well."

Chen Nuo stopped and squatted down and touched his sister's hair: "That's not singing, it's acting, well, it's actually the lyrics of Taiping." He paused and asked, "Do you like it?"

“…I like it.”

"Then, I'll take you to her house to play in the future. Can you listen to her sing to you?"

"OK!"

After all, I am a child. If you really like it, it is not really a matter of being liked, but I am always happy to be taken out to play by my brother.

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Old Jiang was holding Song Qiaoyun for a while and seeing the effect of the medicine, Song Qiaoyun's straight eyes finally calmed down, and slowly regained his rationality bit by bit.

A layer of sweat appeared on the woman's forehead. After vomiting a few breaths, her face felt a little self-pity: "Old Jiang, am I making a fool of myself in front of your students..."

Old Jiang smiled, turned around and picked up a handful of twisted hot towels, wiped his wife's face, and said softly: "No! Chen Nuo, this guy, said you sang well, and you're here to listen to a full book another day. This guy is smart, next time, we have to sell tickets."

Song Qiaoyun pulled the corner of her mouth a few times, and forced a smile out: "This child is pretty good-hearted. Oh... Lao Sun is lucky."

"It may not be. I heard that Yang Xiaoyi is not satisfied with Chen Nuo... We have been friends for many years. Yang Xiaoyi is so arrogant. You don't know that you may not look at Chen Nuo."

Song Qiaoyun lowered her head and thought, "That... I think this kid Chen Nuo is pretty good. Today I'm here to celebrate the festival for you. I'm interested. In the future... I mean, if there is anything to do with him and Xiao Keke in the future... If you can help, please help. They are all good kids."

Lao Jiang smiled, but didn't say anything, but took the towel, turned around and went to the bathroom to pass by with hot water, and took it back and stuffed it to his wife: "Wipe your face again, and make a hot compress, sober up faster."

Song Qiaoyun looked at her husband. A hint of tenderness emerged on her face that was actually very pretty, and she whispered: "Hey, it actually made you suffer. I have dragged you down for so many years after you."

After a pause, Song Qiaoyun said, "I really like Chen Nuo's child. I also like his sister. The little girl is very cute..."

As he said that, Song Qiaoyun's eyes turned red.

Lao Jiang sighed: "...You have thought about it again, don't think about it, don't think about it, don't think about it."

"I have been sick for so many years, but I have not been able to leave a child or half of my daughter for your Jiang family... I just saw other people's children, the little girl was cute, and I was very envious."

Lao Jiang's eyes were also a little red. He put one hand on his wife's shoulder, rubbed his wife's slightly yellow hair with the other hand, and whispered: "It's okay, over the years, my thoughts have become weak. What kind of children are not children? We are both old and don't think about those things. Besides, there is no children if we don't have children. We will have no children if we have enough to eat by ourselves. The whole family will not worry about it.

Don’t worry about your children’s dowry, wedding house, etc.

There is no need to raise a good cabbage, and I worry about being rude by a piglet all day long.

Look, Lao Sun's hair has turned a lot white in the past two years. Isn't it just because he is worried about Coco?"

The last two sentences were so playful that Song Qiaoyun finally burst into tears and smiled.

Song Qiaoyun's head simply tilted on Lao Jiang's arm: "I think that Chen Nuo is a bit like you when you were young.

Do you still remember? When you were young, my father heard that I wanted to be with you at first, and he didn’t like you even if he didn’t like you.”

When Lao Jiang heard this, he raised his eyebrows: "Then can he compete with me?"

I made your father so happy back then!

In the end, I married my daughter to me, and passed on my skills to me.

I'm making money and money!"

Song Qiaoyun looked up, stared at her husband, and said quietly: "Yes, your ability has been dragged down by me. You can't spread your wings and fly high, but you have to hold it in school to teach and serve me, a crazy woman all day long."

"What are you talking nonsense!"

Lao Jiang photographed Song Qiaoyun.

"What are you flying?... The waves in the world are so big that you can capsize your boat accidentally. When I was young, didn't I go out to explore, but in that year, I didn't get seriously injured two or three times? My ability is an expert in ordinary people. If I really throw it into the world, I'm just a small fish. I have to kneel down when I meet a big boss.

It’s good to teach now. If you don’t go out to find trouble, the world will be far away. I have lived a safe life in the past few years. I think this life is quite interesting.

This time, if I hadn't been short of money, I wouldn't have gone out to take on work.

Fortunately, I am in Jinling City. If I were from other places, I wouldn’t have gone there.”

After a pause, Old Jiang touched his wife's hair and whispered: "I've finished this deal and I can rest for another one or two years. These 500,000 beautiful children are enough for our family to take medicine for two or three years.

But some medicinal materials are too precious and rare, and it is difficult to buy with money. I am worried about this."

"Well, don't run out. I was so scared that I was afraid that something would happen to you when you went out to do something two days ago."

"Well, I'm afraid if I don't accept it, I'm afraid, too." Old Jiang whispered: "I don't have much thoughts about the world anymore. I'm also afraid that I'll make any mistakes. This world is too dangerous. If I go out and encounter disasters and die outside... I'm not afraid, but what should you do? You can't take care of your illness without anyone taking care of you."

Speaking of this, Lao Jiang couldn't help but sigh, his tone was a little complicated: "You know that I encountered a cruel thing when I was taking this job! I killed all four of my opponents in one breath! I dealt with the bodies.

The methods of the family are not bad. One of them fought with me, but he was quite tough.

My waist was injured.

Originally, this client cheated me, and I was still angry.

But when I thought about the four corpses I dealt with at night, one of them was a fight with me, and my neck was directly broken!

When I thought of this, I swallowed it even though I was not happy.

This world is so dangerous!”

Song Qiaoyun's face was full of worry: "Then we won't go out! You teach steadily, I will stay at home. If you don't have money, you won't have money. If I can't cure this disease, I won't cure it. Just maintain it. If you can't buy medicine, use cheap... Life will be successful."

The old couple talked for a while.

In order to make his wife happy, Lao Jiang deliberately smiled and said, "Today you sang "The Legend of the White Snake" to that kid Chen Nuo. I didn't listen to it late. Speaking of which, you haven't sang it for a long time. I really miss this. Why don't you give me a paragraph of "Persuading People" to satisfy my cravings and enjoy it."

Song Qiaoyun's eyes were full of tenderness, but she glanced at her husband and whispered: "What are you singing? Is there a day to sing? Haven't you hurt your waist when doing things? Have you bought the plaster? I'll put it on for you and rub it well."

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This old couple will not mention the loving words.

It was said that Chen Nuo and Chen Yanluo pulled Xiao Yezi back home, first made some water for Xiao Yezi to drink, and then took out the kindergarten homework to let Xiao Yezi draw.

Chen Nuo turned his head and went into the room, took out his notebook, and logged in to the [Fangxin Arsonist].

Then I found the name [Why do you have to say anything about Fusheng]...

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That night, Lao Jiang logged into the website before going to bed. As soon as he went online, he found a transfer information.

[System prompt: You received a transfer of US$120,000, which is an anonymous transfer...]

Old Jiang was stunned.

What's going on?

[You have an anonymous message.]

After opening, the content is as follows:

[Friend, I was stolen before and owed you 120,000 yuan. Please check it.]

Lao Jiang:?????

Account stolen?

Are you guessing I believe it or not?

What kind of bad taste is this person?! Are you playing with someone??
To be continued...