"I don't have such a sister,"

When I thought of what my friends said to him while drinking, "Your sister died of husband as soon as she got married. Now everyone outside says that your sister is a husband, and it's safe. It's not me that your sister is famous, and it will be difficult for you to find a wife again."

When Lu Quan'an thought that he could not marry a wife because of Jiujiuke's reputation, he became very angry, so he got drunk. Now he saw that the old couple of the Lu family looked heavy and became drunk. He turned his head and ran away.

Lu's father and mother, who secretly said something big was wrong, hurriedly chased after him, but they were both old and old, but they were still chasing Lu Quan'an.

Lu Quanan took advantage of the alcohol and ran to Jiujiu's house, raising his hand and smashing the door, hoping to break the door and break in.

Jiujiu has been practicing martial arts hard almost every day for more than two months. Although she is not as good as a first-class martial arts master, she has no problem dealing with ordinary people, let alone Lu Quan'an is just drinking and relying on the wine bag raised by her parents and sisters.

My sister opened the door and looked at Lu Quanan outside the house with a bad look and was covered in alcohol. She sneered: "Oh, what wind blows you today? Is there anything wrong?"

Lu Quanan looked at Jiujiu fiercely.

But when he saw Jiujiu's delicate face, his eyes shaking. Although Lu Quan'an hated Jiujiu in his heart, he had no choice but to admit that Jiujiu's appearance was particularly beautiful.

Lu Quanan turned his head away, looked at Jiujiu's face, and gritted his teeth and said, "What are you doing?"

Jiujiu drove away Aunt Wang just today, and Lu Quan'an came to question him. Jiujiu couldn't help but wonder if the Lu family knew about Aunt Wang coming to ask her to remarry her.

I think so, the Lu family is indifferent and righteous. They always have to be fine as long as Lu Quan'an is fine, even if Lu Xiu'an dies, it doesn't matter. When Mr. Wang said that Li Gui's family has a wealth of wealth and asked him to remarry for money, this is indeed something that the old couple of the Lu family can do.

Jiujiu sneered: "What did I do? You should ask them what they did."

Hearing Jiujiu's words, Lu Quan'an's blood boiling from drinking too much boiled again. He glared at Jiujiu fiercely, gritted his teeth and scolded, "You bitch."

Before Lu Xiu'an became a monk, Lu Quan'an was a little overlord. If he was in a bad mood, he would beat and scold Lu Xiu'an at will. Every time Lu Xiu'an was beaten by Lu Quan'an, his parents refused to make decisions for her. If she talked about it, she might even scold her. So Lu Xiu'an had always endured it.

Even though Jiujiu is now married, the problem of Lu Quan'an's random beating is deeply rooted in his bones. Now that Jiujiu still dares to retaliate when he speaks, Lu Quan'an immediately becomes angry and wants to hit him.

However, although the person who beats and scolds Lu Quan'an at will is Lu Xiu'an, it is not Jiujiu now, so let alone Lu Quan'an, don't even think about hitting her, even if Lu's father and mother come, they won't even touch her hair.

She was just here to do the task. If the old couple of the Lu family really dared to touch her, at least she could sell the house and leave it. The world was so big that she always had her place.

As long as she lives well, Lu Xiu'an's wish will always be fulfilled.

Jiujiu raised her hand and held the slap that Lu Quan'an waved, and exerted a little force on her palm. Lu Quan'an, who was still domineering just now, shouted out in pain.

Lu Quan'an had never learned martial arts. He beat and scolded Jiujiu just because of his brute force. Now that Jiujiu's wrist was held, he felt that Jiujiu's hand was locked firmly on her wrist like an iron hoop, which made him scream in pain.

At this time, the old couple of the Lu family finally arrived late. Seeing Jiujiu holding Lu Quan'an's wrist and Lu Quan'an screaming, Lu's mother yelled, her face turned pale in an instant. She was so tired that she was out of breath just now that she ran over like a helper, staring at Jiujiu and cursing: "You dare to hit Quan'an."

For Lu’s mother, the world is so big that it is not as important as Lu Quan’an.

Jiujiu was amused by Lu's mother's bias: "Mother sees it clearly. I just hold Quan'an's wrist. I want to hit someone, but your baby, Quan'an is not me. Why didn't my mother blame me without asking for anything? Could it be that because she got used to beating and scolding me at home, I thought I was as easy to bully now as before?"

Jiujiu sneered and said sarcastic words, making Lu's mother's face turn blue and white. However, when she heard Lu Quan'an's breathing sound, Lu's mother continued: "No matter what, Quan'an is your younger brother. Besides, it's all about beating and scolding between the elder brothers, and it's just a joke."

The last sentence was said to the people around you.

Jiujiu said sarcastically: "Since that's the case, I'll just have a joke."

After Jiujiu finished speaking, she raised her hand and slapped Lu Quan'an's face. With a slap, Lu Quan'an's face turned to the other side.

Jiujiu didn't use much force, but she used clever force. Lu Quan'an couldn't see anything on the outside, but she felt particularly painful inside.

Lu Quan'an has been held in the palm of his hand since he was a child. Even the strict father Lu was reluctant to slap him. Now he was slapped by Jiujiu in front of so many people. Lu Quan'an's face was instantly unhappy. No matter whether Lu's mother was still in front of him, she raised her hand and was about to slap Jiujiu.

This time, Jiujiu didn't expect Lu's mother to be. She raised her hand and grabbed Lu Quan'an's hand, raised her foot and kicked Lu Quan'an's stomach fiercely. This time, Jiujiu tried very hard, and Lu Quan'an was so painful that she couldn't stand up. Her face was pale and cold sweated. Even the alcoholic smell woke up.

Lu Quan'an's painful appearance made Lu's mother panic in an instant. She quickly bent down to support Lu Quan'an and asked with concern: "Quan'an, Quan'an, are you okay? You are not hurting, tell your mother quickly."

Lu's father ran slowly just now, and now he saw Jiujiu hit Lu Quan'an just now. He became angry in an instant. He raised his hand and wanted to hit Jiujiu. Jiujiu sneered, thinking about how to fight back, suddenly he stretched out his hands from the side and held the raised slap of Lu's father, and then he seemed to be fighting with gold and jade: "You are Lu Xiu'an."

This is what Jiujiu said.

Jiujiu looked at the man with a jade-like face in front of her, with an extraordinary temperament, and was stunned for a moment and nodded hesitantly: "Where is Lu Xiu'an, who is the young master?"

"I'm here to see Han Zimo, who is Brother Li's friend, comes to pay special attention to his sister-in-law." Han Zimo nodded slightly to Jiujiu, turned his head back, and glanced at Lu's father: "What is this?"

Han Zimo is thinking about the fact that everyone declares that he is not an ordinary person, the biggest official Lu Father has ever seen in his life is the magistrate. However, their magistrate is fat and short like a tree stump, and there is no majesty or temperament. Compared with Han Zimo, the magistrate is simply not worthy of carrying shoes. (To be continued)
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