Son-In-Law Is A Playboy

"Yaoyao, I need to answer an important phone call first."    

"Whose phone is more important than mine."    

I looked around and whispered, "Viper."    

There was a silence for a few seconds.    

Following that, she said a little angrily, "Call me after you get off the phone. We haven't seen each other for a few days, yet your tail has already disappeared. How dare you speak like that to this Buddha."    

"Ai ai ai."    

I quickly answered, then hung up and picked up the call from old man Meng.    

"Kid, you're really busy. Even if I called you, you would still have to wait for a while."    

"About that, why did you think of calling me? I'm so flattered."    

"Stop bullshitting with me. There's something I have to remind you to be careful in the future. Don't let anyone accidentally kill you."    

My heart skipped a beat upon hearing his words. What did he mean?    

"Can you explain yourself more clearly?"    

"Guo Jinhai's youngest son is dead, did you do it?"    

I was stunned for a moment before joy welled up in my heart. Alright, I will agree with those words.    

However, what did old man Meng mean by that?    

What did you mean I did it!?    

I had a bad feeling. Did Guo Jinhai think that I was the one who killed his son?    

Although I really want to kill Guo Wei and also want to thank the murderer who killed him, but I will never take the blame for anyone else.    

Thinking about this, I immediately frowned. "Old Meng, I didn't do it."    

"Who believes you? Guo Jinhai has already determined that it was you who killed his son. He has also said that he would use the cruelest way to kill you and avenge his son. "    

There was a hint of schadenfreude in the old man's tone.    

"Which dog saw me kill his son? "God damn it, if you can't find the culprit, then take it out on me. Does he think I'm easy to bully!?"    

I immediately got angry and shouted angrily.    

"At the end of last month, you broke into his base camp and crippled his son's life force. You were bold enough to do that, now that his son is dead, you will be the one to blame. Unless the murderer stands up for himself, you will be responsible for this, regardless of whether you killed him or not. "As a heavyweight, if he doesn't even fart when his son is killed, how will he be able to stand up in the future?"    

When I heard old man Meng's laughter, I couldn't help but feel depressed.    

Guo Jinhai wanted to establish his authority, yet now I was the scapegoat, oh... When others poop, I'll f * cking wipe my ass behind them. Is there anything more dull and painful than this!?    

"Boss Zhu's son also had a grudge with Guo Wei. Why didn't Guo Jinhai go and get even with them? He just thought I was easy to bully."    

I grumbled in annoyance.    

Right, I heard that at the scene of his son's death, I also found a note that read 'Guo Jinhai, if you don't let me live, I won't let you live peacefully either. This is just the beginning.    

The old man's laughter was so harsh that it made me feel uncomfortable.    

"If I'm not wrong, we are in a cooperative relationship. I'm unlucky, are you that happy?"    

"You brat, stop complaining at this daddy's place. If you're scared, I have an idea. I can guarantee that Guo Jinhai won't dare to touch you."    

My eyes lit up as I hurriedly said with a smile, "I knew that you would definitely help me."    

"I find you pleasing to look at, otherwise I wouldn't even care if you lived or died."    

"Right, right. What you said was right. Hurry up and tell me about that idea."    

"It's simple. If you join Viper, then Guo Jinhai will have no choice but to give you face. If you give him courage, he won't dare to make a move against Viper."    

I was depressed. I thought he had a good idea and wanted to swallow me up.    

Pah, pah! He actually took advantage of the situation and robbed others. He was even worse than Guo Jinhai.    

Humph!    

I send them word for word, dream.    

"Eh, Boss Meng, if there's nothing else, I'm going to die."    

"What? Listening to your words, you're still very unhappy? Boy, I'm telling you that it's your fortune that your daddy is willing to take you hooligans."    

"I appreciate your kindness. My brothers are just street hooligans. They definitely won't enter your eyes, so it's better that I don't cause trouble for you."    

I stopped here.    

Then, he suddenly changed the topic and said proudly, "Although I came out late, I'm not a person who's afraid of getting into trouble. Then, suddenly changing the topic, he said proudly," Although I came out late, I'm not a person who's afraid of getting into trouble.    

The old man laughed.    

"That's right, young people have to have this drive. If you agree to join me, I will definitely kick you into the air. For the sake of you being my tool, if there's anything you need my help with, feel free to tell me."    

"Huh?"    

When did this old man become so good?    

No matter what, I am already very happy that I can say such a thing.    

There was never a word of courtesy in Old Lin's dictionary. Since he had already said so, this was a rare opportunity, let's not be hypocritical. Heh heh.    

"Sir Meng, you're really great. Well then, give me …."    

Just as I was about to ask him to send over a dozen elites to help me, he interrupted me, "There's no such thing as useless help these days. We're not outsiders, don't worry, the price can be discussed and if there's anything you need, just tell me.    

Oh, listen to this! This old fellow's words are so open and straightforward. This brother is simply touched to the extreme, and only wants to give the two of them a few words. Hur Hur!    

F * cking hell, I knew it wouldn't be something as good as this. It made me feel depressed.    

"Thank you for your kind intentions. I can deal with it. I'll accompany you to drink some tea another day. Goodbye."    

After I said this in a very depressed manner, I immediately hung up the phone.    

As the saying goes, if you want to beg someone, you might as well beg yourself.    

This old guy was like a vampire, he was completely out of the question. No matter what happened, he would never forget to get benefits. This was too hateful.    

However, his earlier words were very realistic.    

I was deeply moved by this. In the past, even good friends would have to treat someone to a meal when they asked for help.    

He remembered that when he was down and out, he had experienced a very interesting thing.    

Thinking about it now, he couldn't help but want to laugh.    

At that time, his life was extremely short. Sometimes, when his salary didn't come and he didn't have any money to eat anymore, he would borrow money from a friend for emergencies.    

Every time, I borrow a hundred fast, this friend is also funny, always like to cut me up to fifty, and only lent to me once before the money is repaid.    

Well, fifty is better than no loan. I took the money and thanked him.    

We are the kind of people who are rewarded with a drop of water.    

In order to thank him, I would treat him to a meal every time I returned the money. At that time, I was very poor and had always invited him to such a small restaurant to eat. Even with that meal, I still had to treat him to a meal of nearly a hundred yuan every time I lent him fifty yuan.    

Even though I was only earning a little money and I didn't have a lot of money, I didn't care about that little thing.    

Once, when I only had eleven dollars left in my entire fortune, when I met an old beggar lady, I felt that it wasn't easy for her to carry a gunny sack monster on her back. I clenched my teeth and gave her two pieces, at least allowing her to buy a few steamed buns to eat.    

To my dismay, she didn't even say thank you. She just glanced at it and left.    

Do not thank, do not thank, everything is only willing to have a clear conscience, can only sigh in the heart, begging these days all have personality.    

When I didn't have money, I had a habit of eating steamed buns, drinking plain water, and eating two steamed buns at a time. 30 yuan could support half a month's worth of steamed buns.    

One New Year, I lost my job, and I have no money on me. I was so worried that I sold my only electric stove. I sold my electric stove for 50 yuan for 300 yuan. F * ck, I don't want it anymore.    

Most of the companies start work on the sixth day, as long as you can find a job, you can solve the problem of eating and warming up.    

I had to spend the fifty dollars from the 20th of December until the 6th of the first month. I had to spend the whole half month relying on fifty dollars worth of steamed buns. Because it was the new year, I had to buy enough steamed buns at once, or else I would starve.    

In the rented room, listening to the firecrackers outside and eating the cold steamed buns with the leftovers, his mood was sad.    

Sigh...    

I retracted my mind, the past was unbearable to look back on, the aftertaste was filled with tears.    

In that day, even if I die, I won't go back.    

Fortunately, Han Bing had married me. Even though her attitude towards me was very bad, I have to admit that it was because I married her that my life had undergone a huge change.    

Even though my current wealth and position aren't directly brought to me by her, they were all caused by her. Compared to that, what is it that she can be so angry at me?    

How could a man ever lower himself to a woman?    

Although Old Lin normally doesn't have a straight face, I definitely won't deny that I have the heart of a real man.    

Whether it's from my feelings for her or from my heart of gratitude, I will always be by her side. Loving her, spoiling her, protecting her, this is what a man should have.    

From the end of last month until now, seven to eight days have passed, and Han Bing was still indifferent towards me, this character of hers is too overbearing, even if I didn't mean to prick her heart, she shouldn't have ignored me for so long.    

However, because of this, I feel free for the first time, hehe.    

Right at this moment, my phone rang. I absent-mindedly picked it up and saw that it was Feng Yao. I suddenly remembered that she promised to call me back.    

It's all old Meng's fault. He reminded me of my old days and forgot about calling her.    

If the call connected, she would definitely slap me in the face.    

I rolled my eyes and immediately had an idea. I could pretend that I was very busy and say that I was busy.    

Yes, that's it.    

The next moment, I picked up the call. Then, I purposely shouted loudly into the phone, "Hurry, hurry, bring these things over."    

After I finished speaking, I silently laughed. When Feng Yao hears this, she will definitely think that I'm very busy.    

"Are you busy?" Feng Yao's voice came.    

Sure enough, I felt a little proud of myself.    

The next second.    

I felt a tap on my shoulder and was startled. I turned around and saw that it was Liu Cong.    

There was a hint of a smile on his lips, as if he had seen something interesting.    

I don't have the time to bullshit with him, we have to finish dealing with Feng Yao quickly, and we still have to go get little Zemira. I glared at him unhappily, and then deliberately pretended to be out of breath: "Ai …" "I'm so tired, so busy."