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Things are going well. Jiang Lincheng's face is expressionless. He is so calm that he doesn't look like a man coming to catch a traitor. He opens the door without hesitation.

Jiang man looked at such a father and felt very sad. After so long, his father couldn't bear it any longer. He had to open his scar in front of so many people.

In the room, Song Lian was painting delicate makeup. He was kissing a man so hard that he couldn't give up. His clothes were almost taken off. They were scattered all over the place. The house was full of obscenity and he was about to enter the main topic.

The frightened Jiang orange screamed, her eyes wide. "Mom, what are you doing?"

Song Lian stares at the people at the door, then screams. He is stunned for a few seconds. He immediately looks for a bath towel and wraps it around his body. The little white face is scared to put on his pants. The scene is hilarious and chaotic for a while.

Jiang man really can't see the white flower's body. He just feels disgusted and doesn't open his head. Lu Ming also looks down.

"Honey, Xiaocheng, listen to my explanation, I and him..."

Even though Song Lian was shameless, she was surrounded by a group of people, especially her husband and her most hated Jiang man. Her face was panic stricken, and her old face was red, and her words were incomplete.

Jiang Lincheng looks at her in silence all the time. Jiang Cheng can't calm down. He cries and roars: "Mom, you even open a room with this man. He doesn't look as big as me. How can you get down? You are an old cow eating tender grass."

"Little orange, mom said to you..."

"What else do you want to say? I'm not a child. I can see it clearly. You dare to say that the beheader is not your lover." Jiang orange angrily points to the man in the corner, disgusted.

Smell speech, the man discontented way: "I am not what beheads chicken, young girl you speak well."

"Little girl, are you my elder?"

"Little orange."

Jiang Cheng doesn't say anything. He goes straight to the front, picks up a vase on the table and smashes it at the man.

The man was wearing clothes. For a while, he didn't pay attention. The vase in Jiang Cheng's hand hit him directly. The man raised his hand and blocked it. The vase hit the ground directly. Jiang Cheng grabs the man's unbuttoned clothes. "Why are you so shameless? Such an old woman can be your mother. You can even talk. Don't you feel disgusted? I look sick. " She's not a good girl. She used to be a regular busboy, just like a little girl.

The man stared at Jiang Cheng and held his wrist tightly. He wanted to do it, but he was frightened by a crowd at the door and took back his hand reluctantly.

As soon as Jiang orange's hand was free, he immediately picked up the ashtray on one side and smashed it on the man's body.

The man was groaning when she smashed him. Song Lian immediately rushed over and stopped him. "Little orange, what are you doing? Who's sick? I'm your mother. How can you say that to me? "

"Get out of the way, or I'll beat you."

"Jiang Cheng, I'm your mother. What do you do to me?"

Jiang Cheng looks at Song Lian like this, and his anger is growing. He pulls Song Lian away. Song Lian's center of gravity is not stable. He falls straight on the ground, and her bath towel is scattered, which makes her stretch out her hand immediately. She is in a mess for a while. No matter how Song Lian is now, Jiang Cheng almost smokes in her nostrils and speaks with a special rush, "what can I do that you don't see? Song Lian, I'm cleaning up your adulterer and starting for my father. No wonder you always come out early and come back late recently. I don't give you any pocket money if you want it. I dare you to give it to this man. Today, I have to be in front of you and result in the failure of this man. "

She spent this time like a beggar. She didn't even have the money to eat. She followed her father every day to rub rice. Today, she also rubbed against Jiang man's parents. Is it easy for her?

The ashtray is broken. Jiang orange grabs another thing and smashes it on the man. The man finally can't help it. He says proudly, "you woman, you're not finished. Don't think I dare to fight you."

"Move, I'm afraid you don't do it. I'm going to die with you, auntie. You shameless little white face."

"It's all your mother's initiative to find me. You can't beat me with a slap. What are you angry with me?" The man said with a stiff neck.

"I'm going to beat you to the teeth. I'm going to beat you."

Don't say, Jiang orange looks like a bad girl, but it has no fighting power.

Jiang man was a little stunned, which was not weak at all.

I saw the man pushed to the ground by Jiang Cheng. She took off her high-heeled shoes directly and hit him fiercely. The man cried.

"Little orange, what are you doing? You're going to jail for smashing her to death. "

"I'm risking my time in prison today, and I'm going to smash this bitch."

Song Lian wants to go, and Jiang orange shouts, "you'd better not come here, or I'll kill you two adulterers and whores, and it's over."

Jiang orange is not soft at all. The man wants to resist. She sits on her stomach and smashes it.

Jiang man looks at Jiang Cheng for a moment. He worries that something will happen if she keeps fighting like this.

"Don't worry, Manman. Those places she hit are not fatal. Let her vent." Said Lu Ming.

Listen to Lu Ming. Jiang man nods at ease.

To be honest, seeing Song Lian like this, she felt very happy. When she framed her, did she ever think that such a thing would happen to her again.

Xia Qing was also shocked. She attached to Jiang man's ear and said, "I've always thought your sister is useless, but it's very exciting to see her beating people. I don't know who she looks like. Suddenly I want to give her a compliment."

Jiang man takes a look at Xia Qing, who immediately shuts up.

"Husband, please advise Xiaocheng. She's crazy. If she keeps fighting like this, something will happen." Song Lian anxiously looks at Jiang Lincheng.

"Shut up. Don't talk to me. I feel sick as soon as I talk to you now." Fortunately, the people who came here today are all the closest people. He is not afraid to lose his old face. He only hopes that his little daughter will not listen to Song Lian again after this.

Song Lian was stunned, and then he thought of something. He pointed at Jiang man crazily, "it's you, it must be you who made it bad. That night, you made a hole in me."

LAN Xing looks at Song Lian with a smile, which makes her instinctively afraid. She has to step back. Instinctively, she tells her that this man is very dangerous, which is a kind of signal emanating from her bones. "Song Lian, it's called treating people in their own way. Did you ever think that you would have today when you took people to treat Manman like this?"