One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 1083: Uncle Dongfang’s worries【1】

Seeing that Father Zhao was thrown to the ground, he was still struggling in vain. Chen Xueshu rushed to the front, tied his hands and feet with shoelaces, and twisted him to the housekeeper.

The housekeeper immediately called the police and asked the police to come back the next day and **** him back to the Imperial Capital Detention Center.

This kind of scum, this kind of scum, only prison is his best destination!

Nalan Xiner looked at Zhao's father's desperate and unwilling face and disappeared from sight.

The water-like eyes blinked and couldn't help but whisper, "Zhao Gouzi... This person is Zhao Gouzi..."

Big Ben said sourly: "You have a good memory. This father Zhao turned out to be one of the construction workers you and Dongfang Yunhe first climbed the Jingyun Temple ruins in Maple Leaf Valley."

Nalan Xiner's eyebrows narrowed: "Yes, that time, those people were severely taught by the uncle. I remember that I called the police on the spot and asked the forest police to investigate their crime of stealing rare wood. Unexpectedly, Zhao Zhijian's so-called family accident is the incident when Zhao's father was arrested!"

The hands of Big Ben swayed lightly: "No wonder their father and son hate you so much that they are going to be sentenced to prison, but they dare to count on you, and they are not afraid of adding another rank to the crime!"

Big Ben saw Nalan Xiner pondering, and couldn't help but ask: "Why, you pity them now?"

Nalan Xiner shook her head coldly: "Poor wicked? No, I don't have these words in my dictionary. Since this father and son like to plot so much, let them go to prison and slowly plot!"

Big Ben breathed a sigh of relief: "That's right, this is you I know. You scared me just now. I thought you felt compassion when you saw the father and son in prison..."

Nalan Xiner laughed dumbly: "That's impossible. By the way, I heard that there is a more popular game in the prison of the imperial capital, that is, the old prisoners will bully the new prisoners Ju~hua, big stupid. Zhong, what does that mean? Does the new prisoner want to go to the cell with a bunch of chrysanthemum flowers?"

"Cough cough..." Big Ben couldn't help but twitched the pointer, "I think it's better that you don't know about this question, it's too dirty..."

"Really, people are diligent enough to ask questions once, but you pretend to be arrogant, what do you mean?" Nalan Xiner pouted and asked in displeasure.

"Don't make, really don't make..."

A certain watch pretends to be dead again.

One person and one hour were talking easily, but in the room, Lan Zhirou, whose head was buried in the pillow, was in excruciating pain.

Everything tonight is beyond her control—

Not to mention the failure of Father Zhao's plan, he even treated her as a scumbag girl to commit violence, not to mention violence, and was surrounded by so many people on the scene, not to mention the audience, there was actually Nalan Xiner in the audience Grass bag!

Thinking of her embarrassment and being seen by Nalan Xiner time and time again, she can't wait to shed all the skin on her body, so she can make a new face and start over!

Unfortunately, God will not give her a chance to do it all over again. She can only endure the pain and humiliation. When everyone gradually dispersed, she slowly, fearfully, raised her body... …

Both ~ legs ~ paralyzed ~ weak and weak, Lan Zhirou limped against the wall and walked to the bathroom, while walking, sticky things kept falling on the ground.

Outside the corridor, the classmates have gradually dispersed, whispering back to their rooms.

Xing Fu glared at Qin Fangfang proudly, then turned to leave; Qin Fangfang could not wait to hide her face in her clothes, and walked away in despair.

At the end of the corridor, when Dongfang Yunhe and Huangfu Shaoyu arrived, it was already a little late.