About half an hour walk from the company to Meihua Lane, Chen Muyang happened to pass by a bank ATM and withdraw some money
Then, he saw the familiar large chimney of the chemical factory. The dark smoke passed through the thin clouds. From time to time, the local dogs barked fiercely in the depths of the alley, and the sound of dog chains hitting the dog cages with crisp sounds.
When entering the plum blossom lane, Chen Muyang seemed to have hallucinations at the corner, and her figure flashed by quickly
He blinked hard again, stopped and looked around, and found that there was nothing. Only a pigeon flapped its wings and landed next to the electric pole, pecking at the residual crumbs on the ground with its pointed beak
He laughed mockingly, probably because he was nervous because of work and money.
Chen Muyang weighed the 10,000 yuan in his bag, and the smell of new money left on his hand
Strangely, every time Chen Qingnan threatens him with Song Yiran and his work, he has to surrender.
But seeing Chen Qingnan continue to be decadent and declining, he will feel that his pain is worth it.
If a fat man wants to eat candy, you give him candy. He will not only smile and thank you, but also curse the person who doesn't give him candy and speaks the truth with great thoughts in front of you.
If an addict wants to take drugs, you give him money to make him fall on the edge of humans and ghosts. It is best to use a syringe to pierce your skin
The moon has quietly climbed up to the treetops and spread the soft moonlight into this small courtyard
Chen Qingnan was still lying lazily on the iron bed smoking, and several bottles rolled aside in scattered manner
Seeing his son's familiar gloomy expression, he couldn't help but tease him: Every time he has this expression like a dead person, how did your niece endure you?
How much will you want next time? My monthly salary is only a few thousand. You want so much, I can't give it to you next time. Chen Muyang took the cash from his bag and threw it to him
How many thousand? Chen Qingnan covered his mouth and sneered, "Oh, you are really good at fooling people. I've asked about it a long time ago. Your big company has this number as soon as you entered.
Chen Muyang saw him comparing two gestures, sneered indifferently, and then wanted to go out without looking back.
The later chaos originated from a few jokes about Chen Qing's downs.
Chen Qingnan always feels deeply disdainful of his son's pretending attitude. So what if he wears a suit? Do you really think he is very powerful?
Chen Qingnan laughed secretly in his heart, pretending to be a big deal, don’t I know the true face of you, a slut?
So, Chen Muyang, who was about to walk to the door, suddenly heard his father say in a strange tone: You are so anxious, are you rushing back and fucking a woman?
He suddenly turned around, his father's face was blurred by smoke, and he heard his father pretending to be enlightened and smiled: Is it because she is easier to fuck her? Is it for your father to use it another day?
The lewd smile on the waxy old face made Chen Muyang's eyes twitch slightly, and the blue veins on his forehead gradually showed outlines, and his temples twitched straight
But Chen Qingnan seemed not afraid at all, but instead made a big fuss. He deliberately circled his left hand into a hole, then inserted the middle finger of his right hand in, in and out, imitating the movements of sexual intercourse: Is it so easy to fuck? Do you fuck her like this every day? I used to fuck your mother like this. It was so good when I was young, hahaha! They are all surnamed Song, so I used it for me...
Before he finished speaking, Chen Muyang seemed to be a criminal with red eyes suddenly, and suddenly swung his fist to hit his father's face. At that moment, Chen Qingnan heard the sound of the bones on his face cracking.
Before he could react, the other side of the face suffered the same blow
He felt his nose was being beaten crooked, and warm blood foam was flowing out of his nostrils
Unfortunately, as he grows older, his nose no longer looks like he was when he was young. The bridge of his nose seems to be broken. However, this kind of heart-wrenching pain impressed Chen Qingnan, who has been conscious and numb all year round.
Good boy, it's so fucking ruthless. Oh, it's so good to be young. I can't beat you now. Fuck your pussy
Chen Qingnan only felt a star in his eyes, his son's eyes were terrifying, clusters of vigorous anger burned like a east wind
But he still laughed at the corner of his mouth indifferently. He thought, I can beat me to death, beat me to death, I will kill you and die together
My niece is young and beautiful, and she must be very tight under her, right? Hahaha!
The women in the Song family are all sluts, you idiot even spoil her as a treasure
Chen Muyang's knuckles creaked, and he hit his father's face again.
He began to grab his father's hair and thump it against the wall. What the hell are you talking about? Fuck your mom, shameless old guy
Chen Qingnan's forehead was forced to hit the gray wall one after another. When he heard his son's words, he burst into shamelessly: Fuck my mom? Hahaha, do you want to fuck my mom? Are you going to fuck your grandma? You beast, after playing with your cousin, you still want to play with your grandma? Are you going to the underworld to fuck your grandma?
Chen Muyang, who was humiliated by such words, suddenly turned red. He was so angry that he grabbed his father's hair like a puppet carrying a string. Fuck him, go to die early.
Chen Qingnan's scalp seemed to be about to be pulled off his head, but he didn't feel any pain.
He was taken to the toilet by his son. The familiar smell suddenly rushed into his nostrils. Chen Qingnan then howled in panic.
Amid his father's panicked roar, Chen Muyang pressed his head into the toilet water with a hand
He saw his father snorting bubbles in the toilet water due to poor breathing, and his thin hands and feet fluttering weakly like a sick old dog
Chen Muyang suddenly felt very happy. He hadn't been so happy for a long time. Most of the emotions mixed in this happiness are the pleasure of revenge. He thought to himself, you are a slut like you, who is so powerful?
The damp toilet was dirty and smelly. Chen Muyang's suit was already messy. He even stepped on the back of his father's head tightly and continued to press into the toilet water. The hard and cold leather shoes were wet with the water. The more his father struggled, the more he was fierce.
Chen Muyang saw his face reflected on the metal handle of the toilet, maliciously driving him to press the water handle. With a rumbling sound like thunder, the ice water directly attacked Chen Qingnan's old face.
You go and say, you go to the police station and say Ah, you go to my company and say Ah, you can do whatever you want, beast, it’s better to burn it if you give you money or not
Chen Qingnan couldn't hear it clearly. The sound of water pierced his eardrums like an ice cone. He seemed to have fallen into the deep sea, and then fell into the sea of fire. Wait, he saw the ghosts, and the red-faced ghosts holding the eight-legged fork were flying over with their teeth and claws. Their faces became bigger and shrunk sometimes. It was terrifying.
Chen Muyang didn't remember pressing his hand a few times, but gradually, there seemed to be only the sound of bubbles in the water in his ears, and a cold sound kept echoing.
The voice said to him: Continue, anyway, this immortal life is meaningless. It harms society. You can eliminate the harm for the people and let him go directly to the West.
Have you forgotten?
This old scoundrel directly humiliated her, and followed you like a cockroach that could not be shaken off and asked you for money.
If you are a man, just kill him just by killing him. Yes, kill him like this
Chen Muyang stepped on the back of his neck even more force, as if he only needed a little more force, his father's head would be broken by him. The fragile bones sounded. Chen Muyang was confused by the sound in his heart. His eyes were empty, his pupils were dull, but his strength was getting bigger and bigger. Things were almost deviating from normal fighting.
At the critical moment, something suddenly hit Chen Muyang's back. The impact force was so loud that he couldn't help but come back to his senses. When his head was dizzy, his feet staggered.
It's a familiar body
The man hugged his waist and abdomen tightly, pulled him out constantly, then held his hand directly and ran out quickly
Chen Qingnan, who had drunk a stomach full of toilet water, suddenly escaped from the toilet water. He vomited while holding the toilet, and inhaling weakly, moaning as if the ribs on his chest seemed to be broken.
He glanced from the light that his niece firmly led his son out of his dilapidated hut. The originally furious son actually lowered his head in frustration, like a lost wild dog
Chen Qingnan held his body and wanted to stand up. He fell back to the ground depressedly, retching to the toilet. The sour bile seemed to reach the throat.
The darkness outside seemed to collapse the entire building. Chen Qingnan smiled silently, turned off the toilet lid, leaned on it and started humming: I am an old dog, she is a bitch, and I gave birth to a loyal little wild dog, our whole family is a dog
Then, he saw the familiar large chimney of the chemical factory. The dark smoke passed through the thin clouds. From time to time, the local dogs barked fiercely in the depths of the alley, and the sound of dog chains hitting the dog cages with crisp sounds.
When entering the plum blossom lane, Chen Muyang seemed to have hallucinations at the corner, and her figure flashed by quickly
He blinked hard again, stopped and looked around, and found that there was nothing. Only a pigeon flapped its wings and landed next to the electric pole, pecking at the residual crumbs on the ground with its pointed beak
He laughed mockingly, probably because he was nervous because of work and money.
Chen Muyang weighed the 10,000 yuan in his bag, and the smell of new money left on his hand
Strangely, every time Chen Qingnan threatens him with Song Yiran and his work, he has to surrender.
But seeing Chen Qingnan continue to be decadent and declining, he will feel that his pain is worth it.
If a fat man wants to eat candy, you give him candy. He will not only smile and thank you, but also curse the person who doesn't give him candy and speaks the truth with great thoughts in front of you.
If an addict wants to take drugs, you give him money to make him fall on the edge of humans and ghosts. It is best to use a syringe to pierce your skin
The moon has quietly climbed up to the treetops and spread the soft moonlight into this small courtyard
Chen Qingnan was still lying lazily on the iron bed smoking, and several bottles rolled aside in scattered manner
Seeing his son's familiar gloomy expression, he couldn't help but tease him: Every time he has this expression like a dead person, how did your niece endure you?
How much will you want next time? My monthly salary is only a few thousand. You want so much, I can't give it to you next time. Chen Muyang took the cash from his bag and threw it to him
How many thousand? Chen Qingnan covered his mouth and sneered, "Oh, you are really good at fooling people. I've asked about it a long time ago. Your big company has this number as soon as you entered.
Chen Muyang saw him comparing two gestures, sneered indifferently, and then wanted to go out without looking back.
The later chaos originated from a few jokes about Chen Qing's downs.
Chen Qingnan always feels deeply disdainful of his son's pretending attitude. So what if he wears a suit? Do you really think he is very powerful?
Chen Qingnan laughed secretly in his heart, pretending to be a big deal, don’t I know the true face of you, a slut?
So, Chen Muyang, who was about to walk to the door, suddenly heard his father say in a strange tone: You are so anxious, are you rushing back and fucking a woman?
He suddenly turned around, his father's face was blurred by smoke, and he heard his father pretending to be enlightened and smiled: Is it because she is easier to fuck her? Is it for your father to use it another day?
The lewd smile on the waxy old face made Chen Muyang's eyes twitch slightly, and the blue veins on his forehead gradually showed outlines, and his temples twitched straight
But Chen Qingnan seemed not afraid at all, but instead made a big fuss. He deliberately circled his left hand into a hole, then inserted the middle finger of his right hand in, in and out, imitating the movements of sexual intercourse: Is it so easy to fuck? Do you fuck her like this every day? I used to fuck your mother like this. It was so good when I was young, hahaha! They are all surnamed Song, so I used it for me...
Before he finished speaking, Chen Muyang seemed to be a criminal with red eyes suddenly, and suddenly swung his fist to hit his father's face. At that moment, Chen Qingnan heard the sound of the bones on his face cracking.
Before he could react, the other side of the face suffered the same blow
He felt his nose was being beaten crooked, and warm blood foam was flowing out of his nostrils
Unfortunately, as he grows older, his nose no longer looks like he was when he was young. The bridge of his nose seems to be broken. However, this kind of heart-wrenching pain impressed Chen Qingnan, who has been conscious and numb all year round.
Good boy, it's so fucking ruthless. Oh, it's so good to be young. I can't beat you now. Fuck your pussy
Chen Qingnan only felt a star in his eyes, his son's eyes were terrifying, clusters of vigorous anger burned like a east wind
But he still laughed at the corner of his mouth indifferently. He thought, I can beat me to death, beat me to death, I will kill you and die together
My niece is young and beautiful, and she must be very tight under her, right? Hahaha!
The women in the Song family are all sluts, you idiot even spoil her as a treasure
Chen Muyang's knuckles creaked, and he hit his father's face again.
He began to grab his father's hair and thump it against the wall. What the hell are you talking about? Fuck your mom, shameless old guy
Chen Qingnan's forehead was forced to hit the gray wall one after another. When he heard his son's words, he burst into shamelessly: Fuck my mom? Hahaha, do you want to fuck my mom? Are you going to fuck your grandma? You beast, after playing with your cousin, you still want to play with your grandma? Are you going to the underworld to fuck your grandma?
Chen Muyang, who was humiliated by such words, suddenly turned red. He was so angry that he grabbed his father's hair like a puppet carrying a string. Fuck him, go to die early.
Chen Qingnan's scalp seemed to be about to be pulled off his head, but he didn't feel any pain.
He was taken to the toilet by his son. The familiar smell suddenly rushed into his nostrils. Chen Qingnan then howled in panic.
Amid his father's panicked roar, Chen Muyang pressed his head into the toilet water with a hand
He saw his father snorting bubbles in the toilet water due to poor breathing, and his thin hands and feet fluttering weakly like a sick old dog
Chen Muyang suddenly felt very happy. He hadn't been so happy for a long time. Most of the emotions mixed in this happiness are the pleasure of revenge. He thought to himself, you are a slut like you, who is so powerful?
The damp toilet was dirty and smelly. Chen Muyang's suit was already messy. He even stepped on the back of his father's head tightly and continued to press into the toilet water. The hard and cold leather shoes were wet with the water. The more his father struggled, the more he was fierce.
Chen Muyang saw his face reflected on the metal handle of the toilet, maliciously driving him to press the water handle. With a rumbling sound like thunder, the ice water directly attacked Chen Qingnan's old face.
You go and say, you go to the police station and say Ah, you go to my company and say Ah, you can do whatever you want, beast, it’s better to burn it if you give you money or not
Chen Qingnan couldn't hear it clearly. The sound of water pierced his eardrums like an ice cone. He seemed to have fallen into the deep sea, and then fell into the sea of fire. Wait, he saw the ghosts, and the red-faced ghosts holding the eight-legged fork were flying over with their teeth and claws. Their faces became bigger and shrunk sometimes. It was terrifying.
Chen Muyang didn't remember pressing his hand a few times, but gradually, there seemed to be only the sound of bubbles in the water in his ears, and a cold sound kept echoing.
The voice said to him: Continue, anyway, this immortal life is meaningless. It harms society. You can eliminate the harm for the people and let him go directly to the West.
Have you forgotten?
This old scoundrel directly humiliated her, and followed you like a cockroach that could not be shaken off and asked you for money.
If you are a man, just kill him just by killing him. Yes, kill him like this
Chen Muyang stepped on the back of his neck even more force, as if he only needed a little more force, his father's head would be broken by him. The fragile bones sounded. Chen Muyang was confused by the sound in his heart. His eyes were empty, his pupils were dull, but his strength was getting bigger and bigger. Things were almost deviating from normal fighting.
At the critical moment, something suddenly hit Chen Muyang's back. The impact force was so loud that he couldn't help but come back to his senses. When his head was dizzy, his feet staggered.
It's a familiar body
The man hugged his waist and abdomen tightly, pulled him out constantly, then held his hand directly and ran out quickly
Chen Qingnan, who had drunk a stomach full of toilet water, suddenly escaped from the toilet water. He vomited while holding the toilet, and inhaling weakly, moaning as if the ribs on his chest seemed to be broken.
He glanced from the light that his niece firmly led his son out of his dilapidated hut. The originally furious son actually lowered his head in frustration, like a lost wild dog
Chen Qingnan held his body and wanted to stand up. He fell back to the ground depressedly, retching to the toilet. The sour bile seemed to reach the throat.
The darkness outside seemed to collapse the entire building. Chen Qingnan smiled silently, turned off the toilet lid, leaned on it and started humming: I am an old dog, she is a bitch, and I gave birth to a loyal little wild dog, our whole family is a dog
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