When Mao Xiaoming saw Qin Huairu's beautiful and plump figure, his heart suddenly became hot again.

Seeing that she ignored her and passed by him, Mao Xiaoming didn't take it seriously and followed Qin Huairu shyly.

Followed behind, looking at Qin Huairu's tight and round buttocks under her clothes.

The image of white flowers under clothes appeared in his mind, and Mao Xiaoming was even more restless.

Is it normal for young people to feel restless and energetic?

Qin Huairu promised him that as long as Yang Erlaizi was driven away, she would marry him.

Qin Huairu could feel the fiery gaze behind him and smiled proudly.

I wiggled my butt all the way back home, went into the house and took a look, and saw Yang Er Laizi still lying on the bed with his body stretched out.

"Yang Er Laizi, I'll give you fifty cents and you go fill up the soy sauce."

Qin Huairu shouted into the room and saw Yang Erlaizi jumping out on one leg.

"real?"

Qin Huairu took out fifty cents and soy sauce tickets and slapped them on the table.

Yang Erlaizi immediately took the money and looked at Qin Huairu happily: "I can buy soy sauce, but there is nothing left for fifty cents."

A bottle of sauce at home is half full and costs less than a cent, and the rest is his.

"No, bring the rest back to me."

"Hey, I'll get it back for you."

I brought everything back, mixed it with soy sauce, and bought the rest for food.

Yang Erlaizi happily took the soy sauce bottle and went out with crutches.

Qin Huairu curled his lips and smiled.

"Huai Ru, I'm hungry..."

"Go to hell, you old woman, I've paid so much for you. If it wasn't for Banggeng's sake, I would have sent you to the countryside."

Mrs. Zhang was so angry that she broke away and cursed: "Qin Huairu, you bitch, wait until my grandson comes back and see how he deals with you, a broken-shoe mother... You slut, you are seducing men outside... I am such a big boy,

Come back and see..."

Mrs. Zhang had long known that Qin Huairu was with someone outside. Otherwise, the food at home could be so good. She didn't dare to scold her in order to eat meat before. Today, that won't work anymore. If she goes to look for presence again, she might be sent away to think about it.

.

It's a pity that she is paralyzed and unable to move, so she can't keep an eye on this broken-shoe slut for her son.

Qin Huairu ignored her and turned around to go out.

Yang Erlaizi left the courtyard and limped out of the alley excitedly.

Before he was halfway there, he was pushed against the wall by Mao Xiaoming who suddenly appeared.

"Yang Er Laizi, get out of Qin Huairu's house quickly, do you hear me?"

Yang Erlaizi almost fell down. When he heard this man's words, he knew that this was the Mao Xiaoming that He Yuzhu mentioned. He stood firm with his walking stick and cursed: "Who are you trying to get rid of? How dare you meddle in my business."

At the same time, I thought to myself, the little widow I said was so kind and gave him fifty cents to make soy sauce, so she was waiting for him here.

When Mao Xiaoming saw that a lame man could be so arrogant, Mao Xiaoming suddenly became angry and raised his hand and slapped him.

Snapped!

"Can you say that again?

If I tell you to get out of Jia's house, get out of here right away, or I'll kill you."

The last thing Yang Er Laizi is afraid of is being threatened. Over the years, he has been threatened and beaten by many people, and he has already practiced it. He stiffened his neck and Pi Lai said arrogantly: "Come on, try touching me, little one."

Forced stuff can't scare you to death.

He still dares to hit me, wait, he, I will call the police station now, you two adulterers and adulterers."

When Mao Xiaoming saw that Yang Erraizi did not restrain himself and actually wanted to call the police, Mao Xiaoming's eyes suddenly burst into flames and he kicked Yang Erraizi in the back.

Ah~

Yang Erlaizi threw himself to the ground. The soy sauce bottle was broken and there were pieces of glass everywhere.

Yang Erlaizi turned around angrily and started to scold him, but when he saw Mao Xiaoming's honest and honest face was filled with ferociousness, and he took out a knife from the waistband of his trousers, he was frightened inside.

Mao Xiaoming's face was red and his neck was thick. He looked at him angrily, put the knife on his neck and shouted: "Go away or not?"

Mao Xiaoming acted like this, partly because Yang Erlaizi was angry, and partly because Qin Huairu told him.

Qin Huairu said that Yang Er Laizi was a scoundrel, ordinary methods were ineffective against him, and something harsh must be done.

Yang Erlaizi swallowed his saliva and saw someone looking at him from a distance. He felt relieved and said calmly: "Kill me if you can. It's impossible for me to leave."

He didn't want to leave the Jia family when they had food and drink. Why would he sleep in a bridge cave? This was not possible. He had tried it before and was not used to it.

The scoundrel cursed a few more times and pushed Mao Xiaoming away hard to remember.

Mao Xiaoming was so angry at him that his eyes burst out with anger, and he suddenly scraped off the knife.

"Okay, he will help you."

"You..." Yang Erlaizi covered his neck, opened his mouth in pain and couldn't make a sound, and looked at Mao Xiaoming in surprise and confusion.

As for that, someone actually used a knife to kill him. This Yang Er Laizi had never encountered him before.

He thought he was just trying to scare him, but he didn't expect that this man was really stunned.

Mao Xiaoming was sprayed with blood on his face. Only then did he wake up. He quickly threw away the knife and looked at the blood in his hand.

"Ah, he killed someone..."

"Killing...killing..."

A group of children in the alley saw this and shouted in horror. Some people who were returning from shopping also saw this.

"Mao Xiaoming, what are you doing, how did you kill him."

Qin Huairu, who had been paying attention here, turned pale in panic and looked at Mao Xiaoming with blood on his face in fear.

Mao Xiaoming touched the blood on his face and explained in panic: "No, I, I didn't want to kill anyone, I just wanted to scare..."

He didn't know what was going on at the time. He just wanted to drive away Yang Erraizi so that he could marry Qin Huairu, but Yang Erraizi kept being naughty and arrogant, which made him a little angry.

Qin Huairu was very frightened at this time. He originally wanted Mao Xiaoming to scare Yang Erlaizi, but he didn't expect it to end up like this.

Now she is at a loss and doesn't know what to do.

Someone had already gone to the Jiekou police station to call the police.

Many people came to watch from the streets of the neighboring houses. Those who watched the excitement did not think it was a big deal. Even if there was a murderer, they were not afraid.

Mao Xiaoming wanted to run away in a panic, but when people saw him running towards him covered in blood in the streets, the frightened crowd screamed and backed away.

Mao Xiaoming rushed out of the crowd and fled in panic.

He Yuzhu, who was standing on the street, looked at Mao Xiaoming running away and touched his nose speechlessly.

This is knitting!

Why did he kill someone? Is it really true that beauty brings disaster?

The charm of the little widow was too great, and Mao Xiaoming, a naive man, was so fascinated that he did not care about his own safety.

"Master, are we still moving here?" Ma Hua asked in horror as he sat on the tricycle.

"It's a shame to move it, I won't move it anymore."

Originally, today he was going to pack up his things from the small courtyard in Xingfuli and go back to the courtyard. He wanted to move his family back here. Now that these things have happened here, why would he move back? What should he do if he scares his wife and children?

Let's talk about it later.

When the police arrived, they saw Yang Erlaizi lying in a pool of blood, and resuscitation was useless.

"There were signs of a fight at the scene. The deceased had his throat cut with a sharp weapon. The murder weapon was this sharp knife."

After several police comrades checked it, they told Director Wang the results.

"Did Yang Erraizi offend someone?" Wang Weiming also knew Yang Erraizi, and when he saw that he was killed, he felt puzzled.

"Ask if anyone has seen who killed him."

Before the policemen could speak, the crowd nearby started to shout to each other: "It's Mao Xiaoming..."

"Mao Xiaoming, I know him, we are both steel rolling mills..."

"Mao Xiaoming is still Yi Zhonghai's apprentice..."

Yi Zhonghai, who was watching the excitement in the crowd: "..."
Chapter completed!