Chapter 1225

Zhang Lianghua certainly hates Fangyuan.

From childhood to childhood, he never hated anyone like this, even more than his father who died of illness in his teens.

Before his father died, he was a vice president of a state-owned enterprise.

For children who came out of the countryside, after more than ten years of hard work, they finally became the vice president of state-owned enterprises. This has a greater impact in his small mountain village than those who envy the Qin family in Qin Xiaobing's hometown for having two good children. It is almost a synonym for "promising people".

His father himself is also very proud. After all, over the years, he has lived in his father-in-law's house. He doesn't have any dignity to be a cow and horse for others. His daughter-in-law (that is, Zhang Lianghua's mother) doesn't scold him every day, "you're a loser. It's blind to recruit you as a son-in-law because you look handsome.".

His father thought that after being promoted to vice president, he finally got out of it. When he could look up at his mother-in-law's house in the future, bad luck came: he got a terminal illness due to long-time overtime work, too heavy psychological burden and too depressed living environment.

His father couldn't stand the blow and soon died, leaving only a legend in his hometown. He gained his son's incomparable hatred for him: if you don't die, I may become a rich second generation. I don't have to work hard anymore and can enjoy a high-quality life.

Facts have proved that Zhang Lianghua's resentment is not wrong - after his father died, he had to redouble his efforts and hope to win a high-quality life by his own ability.

Now he has become the vice president of Shentong express group. His goal of gritting his teeth has finally been achieved, but he hates his father more: if you don't die, why should I be so tired and ordered by Xia Xiaoyun? In order to keep his current position, he can't bear to swallow his breath, even if he is insulted by Fangyuan again and again.

Zhang Lianghua didn't dare to fight back because he clearly realized that Xia Xiaoyun had only one square in her heart. He was just a victim used by others to be angry with Fang Yuan. If you want to treat Xia Xiaoyun like a real man, you can't be safe unless you put her in bed and let her have children for him.

It's just that such hope is too slim, but it's not without. This sentence is still very reasonable. Therefore, his opinion on Xia Xiaoyun is not too great. After all, he is Bai Fumei. He is just a poor boy who has no father and only a mother who is good at touching porcelain. It's very difficult to become the frog prince in the fairy tale and finally hold the beauty back.

Zhang Lianghua hates Fang Yuan more than his long dead father. In addition to his repeated humiliations, the most important thing is that Fang Yuan knew Xia Xiaoyun earlier than him.

If Fang Yuan had known Xia Xiaoyun a little later and Zhang Lianghua had been appreciated by President Xia a little earlier, he would be the one who can enjoy the treatment of "lying on the sofa in the president's office, with his feet on the coffee table and a cigarette in his mouth".

However, no matter how much he hates Fang Yuan, he will not say it. At least when he is awake, he will not say that Fang Yuan is half bad, whether in front of or behind people.

This alone is enough to prove how deep Zhang Lianghua's mind is.

Some people say that the human soul is the self in the dream.

Zhang Lianghua has heard of this sentence for a long time, but he never thought it could be as convincing as the words "only eternal interests, no eternal friends".

Now he takes it.

Yanyin envoy said that during the seven days when he was sleeping, as long as he talked in his sleep, he was cursing the surrounding area and vowed that sooner or later, he would make this guy regret why he offended him.

"To tell you the truth, when my wife said you were the one who hated you most, I still didn't agree with it in my heart. Because I think the woman who hates him most should be the dead man. "

Yanyin envoy stood two meters in front of the bed, looked at Zhang Lianghua and said slowly, "that woman hates Fangyuan because no matter how much she compromises and asks him to pull her, he will avoid death; The dead man hated Fangyuan because he died directly in Fangyuan's hands. Ha ha. "

After smiling, Yan Yin envoy continued, "but what about Fang Yuan? It doesn't seem to have caused you too much harm. That's why I doubt, madam, that you are the most hated person among the three. But now, I believe it. "

"Curse a person in sleep?"

Zhang Lianghua took a deep breath and felt that the itchy feeling all over his body had become lighter, which made him feel much better and calmer.

He felt that according to his appearance, his wisdom, his demeanor, and his means of coaxing women, there was no reason why he couldn't convince the woman who had been fucked four times a night.

Is Yanyin envoy a martyr from the tomb of a great man?

Are you kidding me!

This is a modern society of science and technology. Do you really think Zhang Lianghua, an intellectual with high IQ, is a foolish village man who was easily fooled by witches in ancient times?

The so-called Yan Yin envoy, the so-called tears, the so-called wife, and the so-called three person combination unexpectedly had a dead man -- all these are just those evil ways that can't see the light, just playing tricks.

Zhang Lianghua is ten thousand percent sure that he can handle those stupid dangers with his high IQ.

Maybe there will be unexpected gains. For example, you can recover some evil ways for your own use. Is this a blessing in disguise?

"The person in his sleep is your soul."

Yanyin answered Zhang Lianghua's question with this sentence: "in just seven days, you cursed the square 348 times. On average, you cursed him nearly 50 times every 12 hours."

"Oh?"

Zhang Lianghua smiled apologetically. He was a little embarrassed: "my rudeness makes you laugh."

Yanyin envoy ignored Zhang Lianghua's "gentlemanly demeanor" at this time. She did smile and continued: "in the same time, the number of times that woman cursed Fangyuan was 223. At the same time, the dead man cursed him more than 80 times less than a woman cursed him. "

"That's why I'm the one who can admire and hate you in advance."

When Yan Yin said this, he looked worshipful and muttered in a low voice, "madam, it's madam after all."

"In my heart, you are ten thousand times better than that lady in all aspects."

Zhang Lianghua smiled, paused a little and said, "do you still have that kind of tears? If so, I'd like to taste that wonderful taste again. Hehe, as long as you can taste that good wine, it's worth sleeping for no matter how long. Because, with you by my side, the so-called drunk holding beauty's knee is such a realm. "

Yanyin envoy saw that Zhang Lianghua was always trying hard to show off how elegant he was, and a thick irony floated on his face: "are you sure tears are good wine?"

Yanyin makes the mockery on his face, which makes Zhang Lianghua alert, but on the surface, he is silent: "I can taste the realm of 'how to relieve worries, only Du Kang'."

"I dare say that you are definitely the first person to speak highly of tears."

Yan Yin turned the sarcasm on her face into an expression of admiration and exclaimed, "Alas, even the area that is highly valued by her wife doesn't have your open-minded attitude after tasting the tears."

"A person's mind is broad, and his vision is naturally different."

Zhang Lianghua smiled demurely and asked casually, "Fang Yuan, have you drunk tears?"

"Almost, he drank the amount you drank, but he finally chose to refuse, threw away his tears and regarded tears as the most terrible thing."

Yanyin giggled, and the waves in front of her chest fluctuated between the flowers and branches, which made people feel thirsty and dreamy.

Zhang Lianghua swallowed and spit. He didn't speak. He only kept a reserved smile that a gentleman should have.

"Just for now, he doesn't seem to be as good as you."

Yanyin stopped smiling, and the sarcasm that made Zhang Lianghua wary floated on his face again.

He remained calm, smiled and said, "everyone has his own unique advantages."

"You're right. I'm sure that you can't keep up with the flattery around you. Your strong hatred when you hate someone is your most unique advantage. "

Yan Yin said leisurely, "there are no tears. Whether you really want to drink or pretend to be natural and unrestrained, it's gone. Hehe, although tears are a poison that can turn people into humans, not everyone can drink it at will -- "

"Who?"

Zhang Lianghua interrupted Yanyin envoy's words and tried to maintain his reserved demeanor. He was confused.

According to his educational level, of course, he knows what a mackerel is. It's just a monster recorded in ancient Chinese books. Born in the East China Sea, his whole body is black and covered with scales. Tears will turn into pearls when crying. If they are used as a light lamp, they can last forever. It is said that there are mackerels with a big mouth on fire in the mausoleum of the first emperor.

But that's just something in ancient books. Yanyin envoy said that tears can turn people into sharks. Zhang Lianghua really couldn't understand it.

"You are a shark."

Yan Yin lowered her head slightly and looked at Zhang Lianghua's eyes with a thick color of pity.

Zhang Lianghua's heart was as cold as sinking into the abyss.

Subconsciously, as long as he looks down at his hands (his eyes have never left Yanyin envoy before), he will see a terrible phenomenon that he can't accept.

He didn't want to bow his head and didn't dare, but he slowly lowered his head in the end, and then saw the unacceptable scene of his death: his hands, arms and red fruits all over his body turned into terrible cyan black, covered with thin scales and glittering disgusting crystals in the sun.

Zhang Lianghua thought he might be watching a fish.

This fish is as big as an adult. It is very strange that it has human legs and hands. The thing representing the male function is more than twice as majestic as those male owners in the small film.

"What is this?"

Zhang Lianghua looked at the body stupidly. His brain lasted for half a minute before he asked dryly.

"This is you."

Yanyin envoy walked to the bed again, said softly and handed over something.

This is a mirror, very clean, can reflect the dust flying in the sun, and naturally let Zhang Lianghua see his own face.

What a terrible face is this?

Zhang Lianghua is so educated that he doesn't know what words to use to describe how terrible this face is.

Just thought of a general word: monster.

There is no neck on the body covered with thin scales. It is directly a head like a thick cone. The ears are gone, and the eyebrows are gone. The nose has become two small holes. The eyes have become the size of beans, but the mouth is oval - fish head.