Chapter 131: Episode 132 Ouyang Lie In episode 132, the little beast in Ouyang Hua's mouth is naturally his son Ouyang Xiaofeng, nicknamed the little prince, and this little prince has a bad reputation in society.
In addition to picking up girls and female stars all day long, it can be said that there is nothing bad to do.
In the Ouyang family, this little prince is only because he is Ouyang Hua's only son, so everyone doesn't say anything, he sometimes turns a blind eye, but this guy is a prince-level figure of the Ouyang family.
It is also making waves in Jinghai City.
This beast was a woman who fought with someone some time ago, and this didn't ruin the other party's legs.
Who knew that the character who was deposed with two legs was Tu Wei's son.
As Ouyang Hua said this, Ouyang suddenly understood what was going on.
Tuwei, maybe this name is not very famous in other cities, but in Jinghai City and the surrounding area, it has a resounding name.
What Mad Tiger Tu Wei said is that he opened several wild places in Jinghai City, and he also privately had a yellow gambling and drug stain, and in recent years, he has had some dealings with drugs in Thailand.
Black money is making more and more people, once you have money, you will get fat, and you will not know yourself.
Tu Wei is this kind of person, because he dared to hold the power of the egg, and now he wants to touch the stone-like power of the Ouyang family.
Although it was said that his son was deprived of two legs by the little prince, he dared to send someone to assassinate Ouyang, the eldest lady of the Ouyang family.
Isn't this clearly looking for death, it turned out that Tuwei did it.
Ouyang Shiqing said lightly, niece rest assured, if the third uncle doesn't give you justice in this matter, I will take me.
Ouyang Hua blushed and said with a thick neck, Fourth uncle, I'm fine, isn't it okay now?
Ouyang Shiqing smiled and said, "Big brother, what do you say?"
I was thinking that the fault was on my little bunny, and I wanted to sit down with him for tea and talk about it.
But now this bastard is moved by poetry, big brother, as long as you say a word, I will now lead someone to make the bastard who broke through the siege unable to stay in Jinghai City.
Ouyang had a gloomy face all day long, was silent for a while, and suddenly said, Well, this Tuwei has done a lot of hurtful things in the past two years.
Some time ago, Deputy Director Wang of the Warning Department was still calling me, saying that the guy Tuwei should be low-key, but it seems that this guy made some money after connecting himself with drugs in Thailand. S~eaʀᴄh the Novelƒire(.)ne*t website on Google to access chapters of novels early and in the highest quality.
It's been getting crazier and crazier in the past two years.
As for the third child, you bring a few people over to see what he means.
And asked if he was the one who instigated the assassination?
If he admits it, let him come and apologize to me in person, and I will finish this matter with him, if he dares not admit it, if he dares to play with me, if he wants to know my patience, he will talk nonsense with him, and he will be slaughtered directly and thrown to Jingjiang.
Listening to Ouyang Zhengtian in front of him say this domineeringly, Ouyang Hua smiled and said, hehe, okay, I'll do it.
As he spoke, he strode out of the door, but Shiqing frowned slightly, looking at his father, Dad, if you really want to move the temper of the third uncle of Enceladus, you don't know, it is estimated that he will not ask more, and will kill people directly.
Ouyang Zhengtian turned his head slowly, with a kind look in his eyes, and looked at his daughter and said, Tuwei, when he dares to move your thoughts, he is already a dead man.
So if the third child really slaughtered him, I wouldn't say anything.
And this Tuwei has done a lot of evil things in the past two years, how many people have died in Jinghai City in the past two years because of taking his drugs, people like him should have gone to hell a long time ago.
As Ouyang Zhengtian in front of him said this, what did he want to say, the corners of his mouth moved, and he didn't say it, are you okay, the killer didn't hurt you, right?
Ouyang looked at his daughter worriedly all day and said.
Shi Qing smiled and shook her head, it's okay.
But it was really risky at the time, and if he hadn't made a move, I might have had something going to happen.
Ouyang Shiqing in front of him said slightly, who is he, didn't you hide by yourself?
Is there someone helping you?
Ouyang Zhengtian asked in surprise.
One was worried about her daughter's situation at the time, but she was shocked that someone actually helped her daughter?
Is it the old side?
Ouyang Zhengtian asked.
Shi Qing smiled and shook his head, No, Uncle Fang, it was a friend I met on the train, Ouyang Zhengtian was even more puzzled, poetry said, in fact, he is quite strange, really, I have never seen someone like him, you know?
When I was on the train, I was riding with Yaya, and I encountered a group of uncoordinated carjackers, who didn't even make a move, and even if something was robbed, he didn't do it.
And Yaya also said that people were a wreck along the way, but he didn't even say a word, let alone quarrel with Yaya, but when I got out of the train station, I didn't expect that he would help me escape this catastrophe.
And the shot is so sharp, so fast.
Dad, no one knows me better than you.
Just imagine, in that kind of situation that I couldn't gamble at all, he actually avoided this disaster for me and saved me once.
Listening to her daughter tell her story so happily.
Ouyang laughed all day long, Dad, what are you laughing at?
Poetry asked in surprise.
Ouyang Zhengtian in front of him said, hehe, hearing you say this, Dad wants to meet this strange person in your mouth.
Hey, girl, I've never seen you.
Complimenting a person so much, is he really so good, even better than my daughter, or is it because of something else?
Ouyang Zhengtian suddenly blinked his eyes and said there, hearing his father say this, Shiqing suddenly blushed on that extremely delicate face.
When there is a touch of red, Sensei is charming, how captivating the country and the city.
Dad, the nerves are talking to you about serious things.
Ouyang Shiqing in front of him suddenly said coquettishly, the first time he saw this frost-like beauty, she blushed so much, she really used the word fox to speak.
While the two women were talking, suddenly there was a thunderous sound outside, and the voice suddenly came in.
Hear of my smartest, most beautiful, wisest, and most likable poetry.
The niece is back, is it true?
With the sound of thunder accompanied by laughter, I saw a man with a height of eight or five centimeters, a huge body, a stubble face, a red face, and a pair of big eyes striding in.
The man was burly and strong, and although the suit he wore concealed his strong figure, it was still difficult to hide the man with his muscles undulating.
The curves are masculine and domineering.
Ouyang Lie, if you know that the Ouyang family has a fierce man who is as fierce as a lion and as strong as a wild bear, you must know that he is called Ouyang Lieren as his name.
The fiery man Ouyang Lie, the mighty man who was the second oldest in the Ouyang family, walked in with the fierce man laughing, and Shiqing walked up with a smile.
The second uncle's mouth is always so sweet, how many people only know that the second uncle is very powerful and manly, but it is difficult for him to know.
Second uncle, in fact, is the sweetest man in the world, it seems that only I, who is a niece, can enjoy the special ability of the second uncle.
Hey, hey, hey.
Ouyang Lie laughed all of a sudden, okay, okay, the second uncle said, but you can't talk about you, my good niece is finally back, and I want to kill the second uncle.
Ouyang Lie said, since he was a child, Ouyang Lie likes poetry the most, and he loves poetry the most.
On the one hand, because Ouyang Lie still has no children and no daughters under his knees, and secondly, because poetry is indeed smart and cute enough, he has been a pearl in the palm of his hand at home since he was a child, and even among the people who the old man loves the most, except for the fourth son who has disappeared for almost 20 years.
The rest is this poetry.
Second uncle, how are you doing?