The evil life of Jia Erhu

Jia Erhu asked: "Are you still swearing?"

"Ugh——, stop scolding."

Chen Lingyan spat in her heart: Mommaibi, did this guy pop out of the stone? I don’t know how to cherish the fragrance and pity the jade!

"Are you still throwing things?" Jia Erhu asked.

"Ugh——, don't throw it away."

"Pick up the thrown things and throw them in the trash can!"

"Woo——, I'll pick it up, I'll pick it up."

When she got up, picked up the plastic bag and threw it into the trash can. When she turned around, Jia Erhu disappeared.

Jia Dalong quickly winked at Wen Ruyu.

It turned out that Jia Erhu saw Chen Lingyan picking up the garbage, turned around and walked towards the building. Jia Dalong asked Wen Ruyu to open the door for him.

After seeing Wen Ruyu leave with a confused look on her face, Jia Dalong whispered: "I'm sorry, I'm sorry, my brother is ignorant, I take responsibility for what happened today."

Chen Lingyan didn't even look at him, and walked towards the building with her head lowered.

Jia Dalong followed and said, "I'll pay, how much do you think I'll pay?"

Chen Lingyan still ignored him.

After Wen Ruyu walked into the building, she saw Jia Erhu facing the security door without saying a word. The profile was as sharp and angular as a sculpture, so handsome.

To put it bluntly, she was shocked by Jia Erhu's fierceness just now.

If Jia Erhu is as cowardly as Jia Dalong, Wen Ruyu will never see that he is still handsome.

"Um--"

Wen Ruyu deliberately cleared her throat, trying to attract Jia Erhu's attention, but Jia Erhu turned a deaf ear and still stared at the door calmly.

In fact, when he heard Wen Ruyu's footsteps, little white rabbits kept popping up in Jia Erhu's heart.

Especially before the person got close, a gust of fragrant wind hit him, and Jia Erhu felt goosebumps all over his body.

After Wen Ruyu opened the door, she went to get the slippers as usual and was about to hand them to Jia Erhu, but Jia Erhu strode in and sat down on the sofa.

It’s not that he doesn’t care about hygiene. He learned self-discipline in prison.

But he was wearing a pair of sneakers, and his feet were sweaty and smelly!

He was afraid that Wen Ruyu would faint.

Jia Dalong followed Chen Lingyan in. Seeing that the door of the house was open, he did not dare to say anything.

After Chen Lingyan went upstairs, he followed her.

When Chen Lingyan walked into the house, Jia Dalong followed, closed the door with his backhand, and knelt on the ground with a bang: "Miss Chen, I kowtow to you, just tell me how much it will cost?"

Chen Lingyan looked back at Jia Dalong and said coldly: "This is not about money, and it has nothing to do with you. Just leave!"

"Miss Chen..."

"Didn't you hear what I said?"

"Miss Chen..."

"roll!"

Jia Dalong had no choice but to get up. Just as he walked to the door, he turned back and said, "Miss Chen, why don't you call the police."

Chen Lingyan sneered twice.

"Really," Jia Dalong continued: "You must not ask those friends from society to come, otherwise big trouble will happen."

Chen Lingyan sneered again, thinking: It's over, what did you do earlier, are you afraid now?

Unexpectedly, Jia Dalong said again: "This younger brother of mine is a lunatic. Six years ago, he chopped up the village chief of our hometown and was sentenced to six years. I just picked him up from the provincial capital prison this morning."

Let me go, are you a reform-through-labor prisoner who just came out of your cell?

Thinking of Jia Erhu's look just now, Chen Lingyan couldn't help but shuddered and had goosebumps all over her body.

But she still sneered twice.

Jia Dalong sighed and said: "Miss Chen, I said that I am willing to compensate you. If you want to be angry, I can kneel down to you again. Even if you call the police, you can do it, but never call your friends in society." Come.

Otherwise, you and I will regret it for the rest of our lives. "

Chen Lingyan realized that what Jia Dalong meant was that his brother was not afraid of death. If he called someone to come, someone might die.

But I really can't swallow the bad breath.

She turned her face to the side.

Jia Dalong sighed, shook his head and left.

Chen Lingyan immediately stood up and walked into the bedroom, picked up the mobile phone placed next to the pillow, and hesitated for a moment.

She was not hesitating whether to make this call, but she was hesitating whether to call her boyfriend Ding Gang over or to call her loyal fan Qiaozui over.

Chen Lingyan's boyfriend Ding Gang is a second-generation rich man. His father is Ding Xiaotian, chairman of the Ding Group, and he is also a powerful figure in society.

Sister Ding Min is also a police beauty in the Haicheng Women's Special Police Team.

The problem is that Ding Gang was originally a playboy who flirted with women everywhere. Two days ago, he had sex with a girl in his arms at a disco and was caught by Chen Lingyan. The two of them have not seen each other in the past few days.

Because of this, Chen Lingyan called Qiaozui here every day to eat, drink and dance at home with some of his social friends, creating a mess.

Now that he was beaten by Jia Erhu, who had just been released from prison, he called Ding Gang. Will he come?

Even if he came, what would he think if he knew that he was driving people crazy at home every day?

Chen Lingyan finally dialed Qiaozui's mobile phone number.