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date="2021-11-16"

title="Chapter 80"

weight="147601"

series = ["Strict Wife of the ’70s Manages the Household"]

mode = "manual"

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Han Jinyu didn't do anything about it, it was almost like a wolf, and no one believed it at all.

She couldn't help herself without saying that others didn't believe it. After she quarreled with Liu Haozhe, she thought that Liu Haozhe would come to apologize to her and coax her in a low way, but she didn't know.

She looked forward to it day after day, but within four days, she couldn't help herself, and borrowed a bicycle from Lin Lan to go to the county.

Lin Lan: "Didn't you fall out with him?"

Han Jinyu said angrily: "Why don't you expect me to be good?"

"Sorry, I didn't borrow the bicycle." Lin Lan sneered, saying that I wouldn't borrow it if I didn't borrow it!

Han Jinyu didn't expect Lin Lan to be so shameless. "You...you..." she said bitterly: "I didn't fall out with him. It's just a small problem. I figured it out."

Is it a small problem? Naturally, she wouldn't tell Lin Lan, lest Lin Lan laugh at herself.

A while ago, Han Qingsong went to the county to find Liu Haozhe.

As he got in touch with Liu Haozhe, Han Jinyu felt that he liked him more and more, so he couldn't help looking for him in the county. When Liu Haozhe is not working, she will accompany her around. She likes to go to the river on the outskirts of the city.

Liu Haozhe reads a lot and is humble. As long as he is willing, he can always coax the other party into a happy mood.

They walked down the grove to the river again that day.

Han Jinyu discovered that the first time saw Liu Haozhe, he felt that he was ordinary and not handsome, but after getting along more often, she found that this person looked more and more beautiful. Inadvertently, he could provoke her heart quaking. Jump straight.

For example, he is standing by the river side by side with her at this time, with his hands in his trouser pockets, smiling slightly, his eyes are gentle and focused, and when he looks sideways at her, he feels that he is his favorite person.

She thought of the incident when he was 14 years old, and her heart was unavoidable. Of course, she had tended to be wronged by Liu Haozhe. After all, the third brother's investigation data said that.

She thought she cleverly brought it out in the conversation without showing a trace, and asked him, "I heard that you were framed when you were a child, saying that you were playing hooligans against the little neighbor girl."

Liu Haozhe originally smiled and talked to her, but when he heard this, the muscles around his eyes twitched, his smile became colder, his eyes became colder and colder, and there was no smile in his voice.

"Han Qingshan, you ask your chief to check me."

Han Jinyu immediately shook the pot, "No, I...not me, it's my third brother, so please check it out."

Liu Haozhe looked at her sideways and raised her eyebrows slightly. She didn't know how shallow and stupid she was. She didn't know how to lie, but she was lying.

"Are you relieved now?" Liu Haozhe smiled sarcastically at the corner of his lips, and would not ask if he was relieved.

Han Jinyu twisted his fingers: "I have always believed that you were wronged, and I have never done it... right?"

"Then do you think I have done it?" Liu Haozhe turned and faced her, his hands still in his trouser pockets.

Looking at him like this, Han Jinyu actually felt that he had such a romantic style of a small capitalist master.

"Huh?" Liu Haozhe looked at her.

"I..." Han Jinyu listened to his slightly chilly voice, her heart beating like a beating. She obviously didn't like him at first, but she didn't know why. Every time she saw him, she went deep and didn't know. Unconsciously, she felt a sense of fear of losing him.

Why is it so?

"Do you like others?" Han Jinyu said his instincts all the time, always thinking who he is looking at through himself.

Who to look at?

Liu Haozhe smiled, "You are so suspicious. I like others to have a blind date with you? I am not afraid you say I am proud. On my terms, as long as you want to get married, even the daughters and sisters of the county revolutionary committee cadres can't get married. of."

"But, do you, do you love me?" Han Jinyu plucked up the courage to ask.

"Haha!" Liu Haozhe laughed, "Comrade Han Qingshan, you are so cute. I am about to fall in love with you."

Han Jinyu's heart jumped uncontrollably.

Liu Haozhe hugged her, pinched her chin with one hand, and looked at her condescendingly.

Han Jinyu was shocked at first, and wanted to refuse, for fear that others would see gossip, but being held in his arms forcibly by him, and being watched by him, she only felt weak all over.

Liu Haozhe's hand suddenly reached into the skirt of her clothes and held her chest.

"Ah-" The sudden chill made Han Jinyu jump up suddenly, and she immediately backed away, looking at him angrily, "You...you..."

Liu Haozhe was still smiling, without any guilt or panic, as if everything was as natural and natural as watching the scenery.

"You..." Han Jinyu glared at him, "You want to play with me!"

Liu Haozhe just laughed, "You are really funny, I marry you with a great gift, how can it be a joke? What do you know about joke? If you don’t marry or love, just sleep with you, that’s joke."

When he said such nasty things, Han Jinyu trembled with anger. She wanted him to apologize to herself quickly and beg for mercy.

But he just looked at her like that, his eyes were sure that the prey could not escape.

She burst into tears and stomped her feet: "Liu Haozhe, you... you bastard, I don't want to marry you! Let's blow!"

The smile on Liu Haozhe's face was deeper, and he said lightly: "Then, excuse me, goodbye."

He bowed slightly, turned and left.

Han Jinyu: "...you, you come back!"

Han Jinyu couldn't help but chasing after him, his eyes were red, and he stomped his feet, "I, I...uuu..."

Liu Haozhe looked back at her with a look of helplessness and teasing, "Look at you, cry as soon as you cry. You are still a little girl. Do you really want to know what's going on?"

Han Jinyu nodded.

Liu Haozhe hooked her finger at her, and Han Jinyu ran over to him like a pug.

Liu Haozhe straightened her up and said, "Pay attention to the influence. People from the public security department saw that they wanted to catch the gangster."

Hearing what he said, Han Jinyu remembered his actions just now by Meng Lang, and couldn't help but glance at him.

Liu Haozhe lowered his head, pressing her forehead, "I'm sorry, I can't help it, I won't be in the future."

Han Jinyu couldn't help being exasperated.

Afterwards, Liu Haozhe really told her about the 14-year-old. According to his statement, he was wronged by others, and the sister-in-law is not very careful and always scolds her men for being useless. But she looked a little bit pretty, she didn't know why she fell in love with Liu Haozhe, she asked Liu Haozhe to help her move things, saying that a man could not move at home, Liu Haozhe went. As a result, as soon as she entered the house, she hugged Liu Haozhe and threatened him despite his struggle. Later, he shouted in fright. She was afraid that she would not end up, so she accused him of playing a hooliganism against the girl who was taking a nap.

At that time, his trousers were torn off, and her lover was among the cadres who rushed, so Liu Haozhe was naturally arrested.

He was detained for two months, and it was his father and mother who used all his wealth and relationship to get him out.

"I have no resentment, and resentment does not do me any good. I can only study hard, get ahead, and wash away my previous shame. The truth is that the woman did not live well. Whoever married or died, said she was a broom star, and finally became poor. Down and down. You say, is this a cycle of heavenly laws?"

Han Jinyu was convinced of his unilateral description, and even scolded the woman and her daughter.

Instead, Liu Haozhe said: "What do you scold her for? She is just a slave to the sex, and as a lower class person, she will never see the path of fate, like an ant. Later, she was too poor to starve to death, and I helped to set it off. She has a few dollars and a few catties of grain."

Han Jinyu was stunned: "You, why do you want to help her? She hurt you so much."

"Repaying grievances by virtue is also a state of life. Comrade Han Qingshan, when your family investigated me, didn't I also resent me? You were cold and indifferent to me at first, don't I still welcome me with a smile?"

Han Jinyu suddenly became embarrassed, but he was more and more attracted to Liu Haozhe. He always felt that he was aloof and she needed to look up. The more she understood, the more she wanted to worship.

I am too small and humble.

As for why it quarreled again later, the reason is even simpler. A woman, especially a wayward, superficial, and unreasonable woman, once fell in love, once thought that a man loved her, she naturally wanted to give and reciprocate wholeheartedly.

She loves Liu Haozhe, and Liu Haozhe should love herself as she does.

Sweet talk, romantic friendship, and even...

But she found that Liu Haozhe did not. Although his eyes looked at her with a smile, they were still cool and not hot.

Moreover, he is also very good to other women!

There are more women in textile factories!

If Han Jinyu is jealous and has a temper, it is necessary to keep him away from the women. Of course, it is best not to interact with each other.

Liu Haozhe: "Do you think that if I marry you, I have to become a lonely widow? There are so many women around, what I didn't want to do? Otherwise, I would have married them a long time ago and would not want to marry you."

In this case, Han Jinyu also knows the truth, but watching other women admire him so much, he also smiles softly to them, she can't stand it!

So she quarreled, she lost her temper and wanted him to chase her and coax her.

Then, Liu Haozhe did not.

Therefore, Han Jinyu was anxious again.

But can she tell Lin Lan? Lin Lan still can't laugh at her!

"If you don't lend me, just walk!" Han Jinyu was so angry that he fell into a sentence, and ran away as expected.

Lin Lan looked at her back, "This is a delusion."

She also thinks that Liu Haozhe is a good method. She only met a few times. Why did she hold Han Jinyu, a selfish and selfish girl, firmly?

When she talked to Han Qingsong, Han Qingsong had no interest in this matter. After all, Liu Haozhe did not commit a crime, and he had a good reputation in the unit. The key point was that Han Jinyu was obsessed with him, and it was impossible to listen to others.

Han Jinyu went to the county twice again, this time he came back and directly announced that he would make a marriage appointment.

Two days later, the Liu family matchmaker came to propose marriage. According to the dowry and dowry previously discussed, he wrote the marriage document and discussed the date of marriage. In accordance with Han Jinyu's birthday, he decided to marry in the twelfth lunar month.

After booking a kiss, Han Qinghua said that he should also go back to the farm to prepare for the autumn harvest, and wait until the twelfth lunar month that Han Jinyu gets married before returning home to send him off.

He said to Han Qingsong: "Brother, I will go back to the farm to harvest sorghum in two days, and I will come back when my sister gets married."

Han Qingsong nodded, "Do it hard."

"That's for sure." Han Qinghua: "Big Brother, didn't you say that you are looking for a secretary, I'll go with you."

When there is no publicity in the summer village, the elders usually divide into groups. Some people get together to talk about pornography, some get together to play Wufu chess in the field, and some get together to find a book to listen to the radio and listen to new things. In the words of Mrs. Han, no one except Han Qingsong played his wife at home.

Han Qinghua also said that he wanted to take a stroll with his third brother, talked, and motioned to the river. The wind on the river came from the water, and the willows on the riverbank were lush and cool.

Han Qingsong stood by the river, looking at the direction of the river.

Han Qinghua glanced at him, "Third brother, you don’t know. Actually, I’m afraid to come back this time. I’m afraid you all look down on me and don’t accept me, and I’m afraid you won’t let me come. I didn’t expect my third wife to be so stingy. very nice."

Han Qingsong: "If you change evil and return to righteousness, your third sister-in-law will naturally not be stingy."

Han Qinghua: "I'm definitely going to change it. If you don't change it, the people will betray their relatives. Haha, it feels really uncomfortable to think about it. Third brother, don't worry, I will do my best and never make trouble again." He laughed self-deprecatingly: "That. When I was young and ignorant, I have grown up now."

Han Qingsong nodded, "This is the best." He asked smoothly, "You also know a lot of friends on the farm, it's good."

Han Qinghua opened the conversation box and talked about people he knew on the farm.

"My best friend is the uncle I told you before. He used to teach Liu Haozhe. Fan Yikun, Teacher Fan, he is educated. He was a college student back then. He is the vice principal of our Binbei Middle School, and he still serves as the vice principal of Binbei Middle School. Guoxue teacher, later the county government asked him to serve as the minister of the Ministry of Education, but he refused to go, saying he wanted to teach and educate people in an education post. Hey, you said that such a good person did not escape the fight. , Hanging up and hitting, one leg was lame."

Han Qingsong listened quietly, without saying anything.

After talking for a while, when Han Qinghua talked about emotions, his eye circles were red. He held Han Qingsong's arm, "Third brother, you don't know, at first I...I, I hate it. I thought you didn't care about me. I lost it to the reform-through-labor farm and never wanted to talk to me anymore."

His throat was a little choked, and he couldn't say anything, so he put his head on Han Qingsong's shoulder, "Brother, thank you for not giving up on me, and you always go to see me."

Some people who passed by and looked for Zhiguigui to see their brothers talking on the road looked twice more.

Han Qingsong didn't care, raised his hand and patted his shoulder, "It's fine if you know your mistakes, and don't make them again in the future."

Han Qinghua promised: "Brother, don't worry, I promise never again."

Han Qingsong pushed him away. Like Big Brother Han, Han Qingsong didn't like to show feelings, especially physical contact with others.

Han Qinghua let go of his arm, wiped away tears quickly, and smiled, "It is said that men have tears and don't flick, just because they are not sad. Haha."

Han Qingsong glanced at him, "You are still young, no one laughs when you cry."

Han Qinghua continued: "Third brother, Principal Fan really helped me a lot. He is very knowledgeable and perceptive. Don’t look at him being beaten so badly, but he is generous and doesn’t resent at all. He and I say that the reason why people hold resentment is that they are not mature and strong enough. If they are strong enough, they can transcend the world, recognize right and wrong, and know that there is no need to resent. If you are wrong, you are not qualified to resent, if you are right , Has been treated unfairly, if you still resent, wouldn't it be more unkind to yourself? Instead, you should live a good life and let time prove you are right."

Han Qingsong paused and turned his head to look at him seriously.

Han Qinghua smiled and said, "Brother, do you think I am different? Principal Fan is really amazing. He taught me a lot of things that no one had taught before. He opened a literacy class on the farm and I went to every class. of."

Han Qingsong asked slowly: "Then do you think you are right or wrong?"

Han Qinghua smiled with white teeth: "Of course...I was wrong."

"The principal Fan, does he think he is right or wrong?" Han Qingsong continued to ask.

Han Qinghua scratched his head, "Well. He said he was right, but he was also wrong."

"how to say?"

Han Qinghua shook his head: "He didn't say, I don't understand."

"Why was he sent to the labor camp for what?" Han Qingsong asked again.

Han Qinghua thought for a while, and shook his head, "Brother Brother, this is really hard to say. Those two years were very messy, and there was no need to make mistakes. Everyone had different ideas and they could fight. Just say that student Dou teacher and principal Dou, where is there a reason? It’s wrong to study hard. If there is a work propaganda team fighting against government officials, they will be locked up and slapped indiscriminately. On the surface, it is the students and the labor movement. To put it bluntly, it means excluding dissidents and seizing power."

Han Qingsong looked at him, "It seems that you have learned a lot."

"Haha, third brother, you can communicate with Teacher Fan more when you have time. He is really amazing. He always talks about things that I don't understand."

Han Qingsong: "You go to school more than I can understand, and I don't understand even more."

Han Qinghua laughed, "Third brother, you can also laugh."

Han Qingsong said indifferently: "I never laugh. You remember that if you correct evil and return to the right, you will naturally not forgive if you commit another crime."

He provided information to Zhao Jianshe and asked Zhao Jianshe to bring someone to steal Lin Lan's money at night, although it seemed to be an ordinary theft case. But if Lin Lan and Dawang didn't panic when things happened, and didn't come back in time by themselves, who knows if the situation will worsen? There have been countless robberies, and they all turned into rape and then murder.

Although Han Qingsong did not openly tell his younger brother, it does not mean that he does not have a balance in his heart. He has always been a pragmatist, his actions are greater than words, and he doesn't say anything about your first offense, so he will give you a chance. Instead, he was sent directly to the reform-through-labor farm, let him participate in labor, and sincerely regret it.

If he regrets it, he will naturally be given a chance. If he refuses to regret it, or if he has other ideas, he will naturally not be soft.

Naturally, he would not arbitrarily say that Han Qinghua did not change, nor did he rashly doubt anything. It was just out of professional instinct that the first reaction was observation.

Anyone who has evil thoughts towards innocent people and commits evil deeds, regardless of father and son, is the enemy of the people!

This sentence is his warning.

Of course, he would not say it, his daily emotions and anger are not obvious, and others don't know what he thinks.

Han Qinghua laughed: "Brother, we are brothers, don't scare me."

"I'm never scary. Once the evidence is conclusive, no matter who will catch it." Han Qingsong's voice was a bit deep.

Han Qinghua’s smile was a little uncontrollable, and it looked like a dry smile. He quickly surrendered to Han Qingsong, "Brother, I don’t beg you to believe me, I just say we look at performance, you see my performance. How come Han Qinghua is also Man, if you can’t tell right from wrong, isn’t I living so much for nothing?"

Han Qingsong glanced at him, but said nothing, "Let's go, go to the uncle's house."

The next day, Han Qingsong took Luo Haicheng directly to the labor camp and found Director Song.

Director Song was very happy to see him. After all, it was free help. What a tricky thing would be to send some Welfare Public Security Bureau to help.

"Han Ju, I was thinking about you." Director Song stepped forward to shake hands with Han Qingsong, holding on to him, just like his mother-in-law was looking at his son-in-law, the more he looked at him, the happier he became.

Han Qingsong took out his hand calmly, "Director Song, I want to look at the files of a few people."

Director Song: "Give you the key to see for yourself. Haha, Korean game, I'm generous with you, what's the relationship between us, go."

Han Qingsong thanked him and went to the archives with Luo Haicheng after taking the key.

Luo Haicheng had previously investigated people who were close to the farm and Han Qinghua on the order of Han Qingsong. If he didn't check it, he didn't know, only then found out that Han Qinghua had really changed a lot.

His popularity on the farm is surprisingly good!

Zhao Jianshe hated him so badly. They said all day that he would be abolished after going out. As a result, they are now exhausted and have no chance to get close to Han Qinghua.

And Han Qinghua is really working hard to reform through labor, rarely conflicts with others, and goes to school every three to five.

There are a dozen people in contact with Han Qinghua, the closest five or six, among which one is Zhang Heilu, one is Teacher Fan, there is an old man who takes care of the dormitory, and a female capitalist roader.

Of course, these people have good relationships with others, not just close to Han Qinghua.

Han Qingsong called up all the files of these people to have a look.

Soon the black donkey ran over, "Hey, the Korean game, why don't you greet me when I'm here."

Han Qingsong: "Are you white?"

Zhang Heilu: "..." He leaned closer to Luo Haicheng, "What are you doing, do you need my help?"

Luo Haicheng: "Are you literate?"

Zhang Heilu: "They know me."

He had to leave the archives room silently. No wonder the Korean Bureau didn't call him. It turned out to be looking at the archives. Of course, his illiteracy wouldn't help.

Han Qingsong looked at the archives, after a long time, he came out of the archives room, "Zhang black donkey!"

"Here!" The black donkey, who was asleep outside, immediately got up.

"About Fan Yikun and Qin Zaixiang, are there any abnormalities?" Han Qingsong asked.

Zhang Heilu thought for a while, "Mr. Fan goes to work every day, reads books, and then borrows newspapers to read, read books and tell stories for everyone, nothing special. That girl..."

"Speakers!" Han Qingsong said.

Zhang Heilu laughed and laughed, "Good-looking! Educated, capitalist girl, who is different from us, even if she doesn't have a perm and cut her hair short, wears a coarse cloth gown, she also twists and twists and screams all day long. "

Han Qingsong stared at him.

Zhang Heilu: "It's just being poor, extraordinarily handsome, extraordinarily exquisite!"

Luo Haicheng: "Don't blow it up, there are fifty times when I came, why didn't I see anyone who is extraordinarily handsome?"

Zhang black donkey, can you watch?

Han Qingsong said to visit that teacher Fan and let Zhang Heilu lead the way.

Because of his special status, Teacher Fan lives in a single room by himself, and does not sleep in Datongpu like those of Han Qinghua.

At this time, the farm work is mainly weeding, and the other is to dredge the canals. The personnel on the labor camp are busier than the members.

Zhang Heilu went to call back Teacher Fan who was weeding the farmland.

Han Qingsong waited under the big sycamore tree in front of the dormitory, and soon saw Zhang Heilu leading a middle-aged man over.

Principal Fan is in his fifties, his right leg is a little lame, he wears a white-washed tunic suit, and a pair of black-rimmed glasses. His hair is all white, his appearance is elegant and clean, and he is full of a bookish characteristic of a scholar. It looks calm and calm.

Han Qingsong's gaze fell on the center of his eyebrows, where the deep Sichuan character pattern was engraved there, making his otherwise indifferent eyes look a little uncoordinated.

"Director Han." Fan Yikun and Han Qingsong greeted them, neither humble nor overbearing, and the volume did not fluctuate.

Han Qingsong shook hands with him, "Teacher Fan, look up for a long time."

Fan Yikun laughed, "Director Han said and laughed."

Han Qingsong asked him to sit down, "No. Her brother Han Qinghua has been taught by Teacher Fan, and I am very grateful."

Fan Yikun nodded: "Speaking of this, Ling brother is actually a smart man, but he was too spoiled since he was a child and could not be corrected in time. If he is willing to spend his mind, he can still lead him back to the right path."

After talking about Han Qinghua, Fan Yikun looked at Han Qingsong, "Director Han, do you have any questions?"

Han Qingsong nodded slightly, "Teacher Fan is a sensible person. I would like to ask you why you were really delegated."

To be honest, many archives are written by fists, and some people don’t have cultural documents at all and they just write silly, and sometimes people have toothaches.

Fan Yikun was arrested for reform through labor on charges of embezzling student food.

It was a crime of nonsense, Han Qingsong, an outsider, didn't believe it.

Fan Yikun said: "Fan is accused of instigating students to pursue capitalism."

He explained, in other words, it is to encourage students to study hard and focus on learning instead of being too indulged in politics and formalism. He had academic conflicts with several teachers and school leaders. For example, he emphasized Chinese studies and wanted children to learn foreign languages, so he was criticized for wanting to restore and go to capitalism. At the time, this was a big crime and could be labeled as a counter-revolutionary.

Han Qingsong looked at him steadily, "Teacher Fan, may I ask, have you ever written the words dear Comrade Jiang Jieshi?"

Fan Yikun's face changed, and he shook his head and sighed, as if it was a stain, he didn't know how to explain it.

Han Qingsong: "That's what I wrote."

Fan Yikun's expression suddenly became a little excited: "In all fairness, even if I write these words, I am not considered a counter-revolutionary. The battlefield is always the winners and losers. Moreover, when the Red Army entered the city, everyone prepared two flags. He came, he came in the afternoon, almost like this, is everyone guilty?"

Han Qingsong motioned to him to calm down, "Teacher Fan said that he knew what was wrong and that he was right, what's the explanation?"

Fan Yikun: "Forget it, I have already pleaded guilty, I was wrong and guilty. Now I write inspection materials every week. If the commune needs to criticize the typical, just arrest me, Fan will not resist."

Sometimes when a meeting was held to criticize, he seemed to be humiliated on the stage, but in fact, everyone was polite to him again, and said that it was hard work, just because of the need of the meeting, and it did not represent the daily attitude.

After all, everyone is also a society of human relations, unless they don’t recognize them, they will generally not criticize anyone if they are caught.

"Ms. Fan misunderstood. I just find out about the situation. Excuse me." Han Qingsong interrupted the chat when he saw that he was emotional. Through the files and conversations, he felt that Mr. Fan didn't have much problem.

At this time, a slim and slender woman came from outside the wall and said in a soft and crisp voice: "Uncle Fan, I picked some green apples. The sweet and sour ones are delicious. I'll give you some."

As soon as he heard this sound, Zhang Heilu became excited and kept giving Luo Hai a mouthful.

Han Qingsong and Luo Haicheng looked at her.

People can't tell the age. It's like thirty or not bad for twenty. She is wearing rough khaki long trousers and short hair, but even such a rustic dress can't conceal her. Beautiful and charming. Especially when she tilted her head slightly to look at them, her eyes were soft and mellow, but with inquiry and scrutiny, she was faintly shrewd.

Luo Haicheng just felt that his heart slammed, and the floor drain jumped uncontrollably. After a certain distance, he could see the woman's long and curled eyelashes and a pair of ecstatic eyes below!

Really fucking is the accent of capitalism.

"Ah, Uncle Fan, you have a guest, I'll go first...Oh..." When she turned around, one of the green apples in her hand dropped, and she rolled towards Han Qingsong.

She immediately turned back, frowning, looking at the apple with a sad expression on her face. She lowered her head slightly and bit her lip lightly, but the expression of her eyes slanting upwards, the average man really couldn't stand it.

Luo Haicheng went to see Han Qingsong subconsciously.

Han Qingsong glanced at Luo Haicheng.

Two people say hello in Luo Haicheng's eyes, Korean Bureau, what do you want me to do? Let me avoid it? He subconsciously stepped his leg and left.

Han Qingsong: "..." When was it so stupid!

He turned his head and said goodbye to Fan Yikun, and then walked out.

Luo Haicheng and Zhang Heilu hurriedly followed.

The woman watched Han Qingsong walking towards her and immediately gave in. She was slim, thin and fragile, and even more so that I felt pity when she grasped her waist.

She tilted her head slightly and swept up at him with the tip of her eyes. This angle made her soft and unspeakable provocation, which was the look that many men wanted to conquer and approach him.

Han Qingsong went over without squinting, and said to Luo Hai: "Look back, you can interrogate that Qin Zaixiang and see what's going on with her. This capitalist roader is sometimes linked to the counter-revolutionary."

Qin Zaixiang: "..." You fucking counter-revolutionary! Bad-eyed stinky man! Black can't kill you!