"Wang!"

"Woom!"

In the lobby, the strange and shameful sound of the poodle came.

Han Lina's ventriloquy skills are quite good, and she will make the future No. 1 climax one after another in just a few seconds.

Deng Pan's face turned pale and gave a wink at Wen Qinghe.

Wen Qinghe had long been unable to bear it, and his palm was pressed against Han Lina's back, and a force passed by.

According to Wen Qinghe's judgment, Han Lina should have been hit by some kind of illusion, and he had a way to solve it. However, when his skills were passed on, it was like a stone sinking into the sea, and the culprit in Han Lina's body was not found, just like Han Lina herself was a lunatic and had no cure at all.

Just kidding, Mr. Zhao’s current blood eye technique cannot be solved by Wen Qinghe.

Even if the fat chef takes action personally, it may not be effective.

In desperation, Wen Qinghe had to make a tough guy and tried to take the poodle away from Han Lina's arms.

After pulling and pulling, Han Lina accidentally bit the indescribable position of the poodle, and the dog screamed in pain.

The most terrifying beast is the wounded, and the same is true for the injured genetic creatures.

The No. 1 dog's teeth stretched out and bit Wen Qinghe's wrist suddenly, which made the latter let go in a hurry.

At the same time, the poodle pounced on Han Lina and bit her wildly.

In just a few seconds, Han Lina's face was covered in blood, and it was inevitable that she would be disfigured.

Several deep blood marks were also caught on her chest, and even if the treatment was cured, they would have to leave ugly scars.

"What kind of decent form!"

The fat chef who sat firmly on Diaoyutai finally couldn't stand it anymore.

He waved his hand lightly, and Wen Qinghe, Han Lina and the poodle were swept out of the lobby by an invisible force.

There were some small minions waiting for instructions outside, which gave Wen Qinghe a step. He quickly comforted the poodle and sent someone to drive Han Lina to the hospital.

In the lobby, a situation of 2 people vs 2 people was formed, which looked quite harmonious.

Unfortunately, Deng Pan was in a disharmonious mood. He slapped the table and stood up, saying in a deep voice: "Zhao Hao, gentleman does not speak. If you do such an insane thing to a weak woman, aren't you afraid of retribution?"

"You have used such a 'weak woman' to do so many unsatisfactory things, and you are not afraid of retribution. What am I afraid of?" Zhao Hao smiled coldly: "Everyone lives in a society ruled by law, and you have to tell evidence in everything. Which eye do you see that I attack your weak woman?"

Deng Pan was so angry that his face turned green and said with hatred: "Everyone here understands whether you did it or not!"

"You are forcibly asking me to take the blame. Can I think you are slandering me or insulting me?" Zhao Hao said this, and suddenly burst into a thunderous aura: "How did your master teach you? Haven't you told you that real people should not be humiliated?"

The momentum was extremely terrifying. Deng Pan opened his mouth wide and couldn't speak, and fell to the ground.

Bang bang bang bang bang bang!

A group of subordinates waiting for orders in the yard outside were even worse than Deng Pan, and they all fell to the ground with pale faces.

Xi Yuantu and the middle-aged man had numb scalps. They sensed that momentum was floating in front of their eyes, which was a warning. In other words, if Zhao Hao wanted to target the two, their fate would be worse than Deng Pan. It would not be surprising that insulators like Xi Yuantu were shocked to death on the spot.

The two of them remembered the legend that had been circulating in a small circle for many years.

True people cannot be humiliated. This is an ancient saying that everyone in the world of practice knows.

Throughout history, once a real person is angry, no one can afford the consequences.

Even today with the rapid development of science and technology, third-level real people are equivalent to nuclear weapons deterrence.

"Young man, good means." The fat chef was not affected by Zhao Hao's pressure at all. He exclaimed, reached out to help Deng Pan, who was weak, and then smiled and said, "It would be too disrespectful to the master when he was touching his hands and feet. Why don't you and I go outside to find a secluded place to discuss?"

"Let's wait!"

Accompanied by a weak voice, Cang Yun walked in with Yuerou's help.

The haggard boss lady has an extra adorable temperament, but she still has the dignity of the hostess. She said generously: "A few visitors are guests. I, a woman, don't want to ask about your personal grudges. I just want everyone not to offend the deceased in my old house."

"Xiaoyun is right. If there are conflicts, go out to resolve them." Xi Yuantu stood up and said very gracefully: "Xiaoyun, you have been burdened these days. Staying in your hometown will only make you feel sad and sad. Why not go to the capital with me to relax. You are still young and there are still many things waiting for you to do."

As soon as these words were said, even Deng Pan had no time to resent Zhao Hao, and looked straight at Cang Yun.

Although the Deng family has a real person in charge, they dare not be too tough against Xi Yuantu.

The two sides reached a tacit understanding, and in a sense, the two were still fair in competition.

The decision was left to Cang Yun, whoever she chose would be.

Of course, this fairness is limited to the relationship between Xi Yuantu and Deng Pan.

If there is a third person who jumps out of competition, then this person is not facing fairness, but becoming a public enemy.

Once Cangyun makes a choice, the result will be announced.

Under the anxious gaze of everyone, Cang Yun made her choice: "Thank you, Mr. Xi, for your kindness, I want to stay. I am the only one left in the Cang family. I want to inherit his will when my elder brother has not finished what he has not done."

Deng Pan was very determined. Since Cang Yun did not choose Xi Yuantu, the Deng family could operate in their own way.

"Xiaoyun, Xiaoxiang is a place with outstanding people. It's better if you stay. The teacher believes that you have the ability to revitalize the Cang family." The fat chef spoke, with a teacher caring for students. Then there was a turning point: "You are the only one left in the Cang family. If you want to revitalize the Cang family, you have to pass on the family line first. Xiao Pan and you have known each other for many years, and are a rare good match. Today I rely on my seniority and make up the marriage between you two. The teacher is the decision. The first boy you gave birth to in the future can be the surname Cang!"

The fat chef is very honest. He really relies on his seniority and has the attitude of forcing his decision to make a decision.

Deng Pan quietly waited for the result. At this time, he didn't need to speak, and the fat chef said ten words to him.

"What the teacher said is very much. I also want to find someone with a good appearance to continue the incense for the family. I will seriously consider the teacher's advice." Cang Yun did not refuse and said very politely: "My parents left early, and it is not easy for my brother to raise me. It is reasonable and I have to keep my brother mourning for three years."

In ancient times, people often did not marry or enter the officialdom within a few years.

Everyone here understands the situation, and you will know that Cang Yun is delaying time after a change of mind.

She didn't want to agree, so she would delay it for three years.

"Xiaoyun, what era is this? You are a feudal superstition!" Deng Pan finally couldn't help it.

"Not necessarily. For many years, the country has insisted on promoting traditional culture. Mr. Canglong is a great hero. The relevant departments have agreed to be buried according to the ancient law. It is reasonable for Miss Cangyun to keep mourning for three years." The middle-aged man next to Xi Yuantu stood up and spoke. For them, delaying for three years may not be a bad thing.

The Deng family did not want to have too many dreams at night. The fat chef signaled Deng Pan to calm down and immediately made a decision: "Filial piety is the first priority for all virtues. It is natural for you to keep filial piety for your brother. Xiaoyun, it is better for you and Xiao Pan to go to the Civil Affairs Bureau tomorrow to get the certificate. The wedding can be postponed and will be officially held in three years. That's it!"

Cang Yun's little face turned pale. This time, her routine was useless.

I wanted the Deng family and the Xi family to restrain each other, but I didn't know that the fat chef was so strong.

But she had rejected Xi Yuantu just now. At this time, the other party could not stand up and protect her.

Taking a step back, even if Xi Yuan tried to protect her, the price would be that she would marry this Prince Xi, and it would not change the situation.

Just as the boss's wife was in a state of despair, a laugh that seemed unstoppable came from the lobby: "Old man, you are so funny, I don't understand your logic. Since you said that Teacher Cang Yun is a natural person to keep filial piety, then she has been filial piety from now on. Isn't it considered a marriage if you ask her to go to get a marriage tomorrow? Isn't that suitable?"
Chapter completed!