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Chapter 8 If you hit my enemy honey, you can’t hit me anymore.
The sound of Father Chen's swallowing was particularly clear in the silent house. He looked down at Jiang Nanshu and let out a long string of chuckles.

He fastened the belt around his waist and walked closer to Jiang Nanshu step by step: "You are my Qianqian's classmate, and uncle will love you well."

Jiang Nanshu seemed to be unaware of the situation. The moment he came forward, he lowered his head and took out a stack of red notes from his custom-made LV leather bag and threw it on the table. He smiled shyly and said, "Thank you, uncle, this is a little thought from me. You Don’t take it personally.”

Father Chen fastened the pants he was about to take off in one second. How could he remember what he was about to do? That matter was not as good as the money in front of him.

He changed his obscene style, stroked the money, smiled so hard that he couldn't even see his face, and said with a flattering look on his face: "Xiao Jiang is very interested, and he brought so many things when he came to visit his uncle."

Jiang Nanshu smiled lightly: "That's right. Who made you Qianqian's father? She usually talks to me about how wonderful you are, and she also said that having you as her father is a blessing she earned in her previous life."

Father Chen's smile got bigger and bigger. It's better that the damn girl didn't make random arrangements outside. Jiang Nanshu's words were very helpful to him.

"It's just..." Jiang Nanshu frowned slightly, but hesitated to speak.

Father Chen's eyebrows moved, trying to make his face look as gentle as possible: "Just what?"

Jiang Nanshu sighed: "I didn't expect my uncle's life to be so poor. I gave Qianqian 3 yuan a week ago and asked her to take it back to honor you. Has it been used up? Uncle, you must not save it. That money is I gave it to you."

Father Chen was shocked: "What? Thirty thousand? That girl didn't give me a penny!"

Jiang Nanshu covered her red lips with her slender fingers and exclaimed: "What? Then I have lent her hundreds of thousands in the past three years, and she hasn't given you a penny? The bags she carries are worth tens of thousands." , Qianqian will not buy these things with the money that is filial to you, she is very filial and often praises you for being good to her."

Jiang Nanshu used the word "borrow", but Chen's father was so angry that he gritted his teeth at this time, and only the hundreds of thousands of money could be thought of.

His face was livid, the veins on his forehead popped out, and the hundreds of thousands in Jiang Nanshu's mouth made his eyes red.

Oh, give him hundreds of thousands?

She gave him five hundred a month, and said that she, a rich second-generation friend, gave him alms because she saw how pitiful she was. She was frugal and saved the money for him to live on.

At first, he felt disgusted with what kind of rich second-generation friend was so stingy, and it was this damn girl who was submissive and submissive in front of him!
As for the bag on her shoulder, she also lied to him and said it only cost a few dozen yuan.

He moved his fingers, feeling that the violent factor in his blood was beginning to stir again, and he wanted to see some blood to soothe his mood.

Jiang Nanshu took out another wad of money at the right time: "Qianqian must have forgotten it. Uncle, don't blame her. You can use this money to buy wine."

Father Chen accepted the order and even asked Jiang Nanshu to sit downstairs for a while while he went up to have something to do.

Besides hiding the money, Jiang Nanshu couldn't think of anything else.

But her goal this time has been achieved. Tsk, the person who will be beaten this time needs to be replaced.

About half an hour later, Chen Qian came belatedly. She guessed that her father was about to succeed, and she felt extremely excited.

As long as Jiang Nanshu breaks off the engagement, the person behind it promises to give her 500 million.

And with Jiang Nanshu's indulgence towards her, as long as she cries and beats him to death afterwards, he will be kind to her with all his heart. Not only can she earn this huge sum of money, but she can also continue to cheat Jiang Nanshu with some luxury goods. .

Thinking of this, she felt happy.

Just opening the door, she was a little dumbfounded by the scene inside. Jiang Nanshu was sitting on the chair intact, and Father Chen served her tea and water in a complimentary and attentive manner.

"You, you..."

She couldn't believe it, how could it be so harmonious!Why is there nothing wrong with Jiang Nanshu!
Jiang Nanshu looked at her with an angry look: "Qianqian, the tea is in your cupboard. Are you confused? By the way, where is the tea you bought?"

She bought a shitty amount of tea and shopped outside for half an hour, waiting to come back and see Jiang Nanshu's miserable condition. When the indecent photos leaked, Jiang Nanshu would be completely destroyed.

She gave a stiff smile: "There's not any in the store... I'll go to the supermarket to buy some fruit. Dad, did you treat Nan Shu well?"

Chen Qian's voice was filled with anger. When she raised her eyes, she saw Father Chen staring at her fiercely, as if he wanted to tear off a layer of skin from her body, which made her scalp numb.

"Where is the hundreds of thousands that Xiao Jiang gave you? Where is it?" Father Chen asked.Chen Qian's eyes widened in disbelief: "How could she give me so much money? Dad, are you confused? Who are you listening to?"

"Oh, you eat and drink well at school, but you leave me alone at home eating bran-thick vegetables. You little beast, if you don't give me all your money today, I will kill you."

After saying that, he grabbed Chen Qian's hair and dragged him home.

"Ahhh!" Chen Qian screamed in pain: "Dad, I really have no money...I don't have..."

"You still fucking lied to me, I can't kill you little beast."

The angry man still had any sense at all. He even forgot that Jiang Nanshu, an outsider, was there. He picked up the chair and threw it at Chen Qian.

Jiang Nanshu seemed to be frightened, and ducked to the door, shouting like a repeater: "Stop hitting her, don't hit her again, uncle, Qianqian definitely didn't mean it, don't hit her again."

It's okay if Jiang Nanshu doesn't mention it, but if he mentions it, he will beat the person to death.

"Nan Shu, save me, wuwuwu, you said you would protect me." Chen Qian struggled to run towards Jiang Nanshu.

He wanted to hold her hand and block the chair thrown by Father Chen for her.

Jiang Nanshu seemed to have caught his foot on the threshold and fell out. His toes hooked the door. Under Chen Qian's desperate eyes, it was closed directly.

Listening to the screams inside, Jiang Nanshu continued to speak quietly: "In a society governed by law, it is not good for both sides to fight each other."

"Nan Shu, call the police for me, please, call the police for me, I'm going to be beaten to death by this madman, help, ah!!!" The door was banged loudly.

Jiang Nanshu called the police and called the ambulance.

Ten minutes later, Jiang Nanshu opened the door.

Chen Qian's face was covered with blood and he was knocked unconscious.

Father Chen was panting and looking at Jiang Nanshu standing at the door with red eyes, his eyes full of anger.

For people like them who tend to be violent after drinking, it doesn't matter who you come to, they will still be beaten.

Father Chen has already been slapped on the head.

When he saw Jiang Nanshu, he rushed forward and wanted to strangle her neck with both hands.

Jiang Nanshu said with a smile in his eyes: "Uncle, if you hit my enemy honey, you can't hit me anymore."

The next second, she swung the wine bottle with her backhand and hit him on the head. He fainted on the spot and was dripping with blood.

She kicked him next to Chen Qian, and Jiang Nanshu placed the wine bottle in Chen Qian's hand.

Do it all.

She just sat weakly and bonelessly on the ground, as if she was frightened.

The police car arrived soon, followed by Jiang Yunchuan.

As soon as I entered the door, I heard Jiang Nanshu's cheerful voice.

[Come, come, fifth brother, he came with the steps of not recognizing his relatives, it doesn’t matter, I am just a weak and helpless little pitiful person who can be bullied by anyone. 】

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