Bride-price 300 million dollars: BOSS bewitch wife without limit

Dong Le didn't recognize Ning Liang at first. He just looked at the man who came out of the darkness step by step and thought to himself, this man is really bold. Aren't you afraid of him beating him?

He clenched his fist and guarded her sister for the uncertain future brother-in-law.

However, when the man came to the light, his fist fell down and hit his future brother-in-law's stomach.

Ning Liang gave a cry and bent over to cover his stomach. He didn't understand why he saw who he was. Why did this brother-in-law beat him?

Dong Le actually wanted to beat him for a long time, because he didn't have a chance.

His elder sister is already 34 years old. He asked his elder sister to wait for him for three years. If he didn't hit him, who would he hit?

Another fist fell on Ning Liang's lower abdomen, fast and accurate.

Ning Liang opened his mouth and was about to speak when he was punched again.

In fact, he didn't have a chance to fight back, but he knew very well what terrible consequences would be if he hit his brother-in-law back at this time.

Fortunately, Dong Yue stopped when he saw it. After three fists, he stopped.

His fist hurt a little. He moved his palm, looked at the people who bent down and squatted on the ground, snorted disapprovingly, then strode away and went back to his room.

No apology, no explanation, just swaggered, beat someone, and left with a sense of reason.

Dong Jiajia never said a word or even changed his posture. The incident of only being beaten and being beaten is just an ordinary farce.

In fact, she knew it was not a farce.

Dong Le loves her sister, so she has been enduring it for the past three years, waiting for Ning Liang to come back and beat him up.

In fact, the three fists were far lower than her guess. She thought that if she didn't beat the disabled, she would at least let Ning Liang go to the hospital. Unfortunately, she didn't.

It also shows that when her brother grows up, he clearly knows that when people come back, it's good, and the past is over.

Ning Liang squatted on the ground and hummed for a while. Then he stood up and looked at Dong Jiajia with sad eyes, "you don't care about him."

Dong Jiajia shook his head. "The child is old and out of control. I booked a room for you in a hotel outside the community, leaving my name and phone number."

"Drive me away?"

"It's getting late."

"We are all engaged. We need a certificate."

"You mean you want to stay? That's only who can use the sofa."

"Well, I've never seen such a cruel woman like you." Ning Liang looked down angrily and raised his head again, "then you send me downstairs."

Dong Jiajia stood up straight. "Then you're sending me upstairs, and then I'll send you down? Toss back and forth."

She went to the kitchen, poured half a glass of water, put it on the table, and then walked towards the door, "take you to the door, wash and sleep early in the hotel, come and eat breakfast tomorrow, and come on time at 6:30."

Ning Liang, with a flat mouth, walked to the door unhappily, stood there but didn't go, "where are we like lovers separated for three years? You are so cold to me."

"I'm thirty-four years old, Ning Liang. You expect me to be as enthusiastic and unrestrained as a 24-year-old girl, kiss me as soon as I meet, and then the mandarin duck accounts warm and talk to each other? I'm old and don't have that passion."

Ning Liang snorted, "a woman in her thirties is like a wolf like a tiger. Why do you talk about yourself like an old lady in her seventies and eighties? You did it on purpose? Don't you want to see me?"

Dong Jiajia nodded along with his words. There was no too much expression on his face. He looked like a light cloud and wind. "Yes, I don't want to see you. Let's go quickly."

Ning Liangcai didn't want to listen to her duplicity. He held her in his arms with a long arm and kissed her with a hot kiss. Then he licked his lips and walked away.

"Hello, Ning Liang!" just came down the stairs half a floor. When he heard the people behind him calling him, he stopped and turned to look upstairs, "good night."

Ning Liang smiled, "good night."

After closing the door, Dong Jiajia leaned behind the door with a calm face, but his heart was full of horses.

From the moment Ning Liang came back, her heart didn't calm down, but she was trying to restrain. This moment was completely like a horse out of bondage, uncontrollable.

She didn't know what she was nervous about. She had adjusted her mind in the past three years. However, at the moment she saw Ning Liang, those calmness was broken in an instant.

Are you still unwilling and looking forward to it?

At this moment, Dong Jiajia was at a loss. She even felt very absurd, dirty and shameful.

For the first time in three years, Dong Jiajia felt that this night was long and painful. She didn't sleep all night and got up at 4:30 a.m. to make breakfast.

At five o'clock, Dong Le got up in a hurry. When he heard something moving in the kitchen, he was stunned and went to the kitchen.

Inside the closed glass door is Dong Jiajia's busy figure.

He stood at the door and sighed. Last night, she didn't sleep all night, and he didn't sleep well.

He has been a sister and brother for more than 20 years. How could he not know her mind?

But at this time, even his compatriot brother can't do anything. She can only solve this kind of thing by herself.

After yawning, Dong Lepu pulled his slippers back to the bedroom and continued to sleep.

At 6:30 in the morning, Dong Jiajia made breakfast on time and knocked on the door to ask Dong le to have breakfast.

The knock on the door sounded, it was Ning Liang.

Dong Jiajia opened the door and saw him standing at the door refreshed and holding his left hand to look at the time of his watch. "No sooner or later, just right. I'll have breakfast at 6:30."

With that, the man swaggered into the house.

Dong Jiajia rolled her eyes and stood at the door, "I said Ning Liang, your adaptability is quite strong."

"It's not strong at all. It's been three years." a pun, looking back at Dong Jiajia, reaching out to hold her face and kissing her, "good morning, dear."

Dong Jiajia blushed and punched him on the chest, "don't take advantage of me!"

"Oh -" Ning Liang snorted with his chest covered and frowned, with a look of pain.

Dong Jiajia thought he was pretending, but he didn't care. He closed the door and went back into the house.

After taking a few steps, she found something wrong. She turned to see Ning Liang leaning against the wall of the porch according to her chest. It looked really painful. She couldn't help frowning and walked back, "Ning Liang, what's the matter with you?"

Ning Liang wanted to bear it, but there was a pain and itch in the body. He raised his hand and put it, "it's all right. It's an old problem. You let me slow down."

Dong Jiajia stared at him for a few seconds, and then somewhat rudely unbuttoned his coat. He was wearing a shirt inside, and a sweater was covered on the outside of the shirt. She ignored the differences between men and women. Moreover, although their relationship was not as close as other lovers, it should also be close. Today, they were going to go back to get married. What they agreed to do yesterday.

She was like a female rogue flirting with a pure man. She suddenly lifted up under his shirt and sweater, revealing the man's strong chest.

In the chest, there was an obvious wound. At this time, the bright red blood was flowing outward from the wound. It was thin, but it was still terrible.

In a normal person, the position of the wound is the position of the heart.

It's hard to imagine what kind of injury it will be, but no matter what kind of injury it is, it's very dangerous.

Dong Jiajia didn't know how much she had done just now. She just knew that her self blame could not be increased. She trembled and loosened Ning Liang's clothes. Her face was pale and ugly. She stepped back and said, "I'll take you to the hospital."

Ning Liang shook his head, endured the pain, raised his hand and pinched her frightened white face, "I'm fine. Go and find me alcohol and I'll wipe it."

Dong Jiajia shook his head. "No, I have to go to the hospital."

Dong Jiajia turned and hurried back to his room, changed his clothes, took out his bag, knocked on Dong Le's door, "Xiao Le, get up and eat. I'll go out. Pay attention to safety on your way to school."

Holding Ning Liang's arm tightly, I don't know who is supporting who.

They took a taxi to the hospital. At this time, there were not many people in the hospital. Register, find a department, check and deal with the wound.

When everything is ready and the result is an hour later.

Ning Liang sat in his chair, and Dong Jiajia stood next to him, looking down at him, still blaming himself.

"Sorry, I didn't know you were hurt."

It turned out that three months ago, a bullet pierced the position. His life was on the line. Even the doctor announced his death, but he finally survived.

She didn't know what belief supported him to live, but she was very clear that this belief must be strong enough for him to fight against death and win a decisive victory.

Ning Liang smiled and shook his head. He raised his hand to hold her cool and soft hand, pulled her down, sat on his legs, and surrounded her with his hands. "It doesn't matter. It's not too much to know. However, there's another thing I want to tell you in advance."

He opened his hand and touched the back of his head. There was another wound on his head with board inch hair, but it was almost better.

In fact, he also asked the doctor. Obviously, his head and chest were injured almost at the same time, and the openings in his head were all right, but his chest scabbed and cracked, scabbed and cracked again and again, and he didn't know how to toss until monkey years and horse months.

Seriously, it's annoying.

Dong Jiajia looked down his hand and saw that he lowered his head and rubbed a position on the back of his head. She looked carefully and saw that there was a scar. According to the color of the scar, it should be a new knot.

She was stunned for a moment and immediately covered her mouth. Although she didn't know where he was and what he was doing in the past three years, she could also guess one or two. After all, his original professional nature was there.

Tears suddenly filled Dong Jiajia's eyes. What kind of life has this man lived in the past three years?

Licking blood at the edge of the knife? a hail of bullets?

She can't imagine, nor dare she imagine. As long as she thinks about it, her heart hurts.

"At that time, I thought I was going to die, but I thought you were still waiting for me to marry at home, so I told myself to live anyway, or you would hate me all your life."

Ning Liang said quietly. The painful past of Buddha is like clouds and smoke in the sky, which are blown away by the wind. It's not enough to mention.

Dong Jiajia burst into tears and hugged him tightly. "Fool, why can't you protect yourself?"

"I'm sorry to worry you, but it won't happen again. In the future, I'll look after my wife and children at home, and you can earn money to support your family."

Dong Jiajia sniffed, "well, OK, I eat ribs every day. Can you cook?"

"Spare ribs, I'll try. I haven't done it yet, but I can still cook ordinary meals."

"Anyway, I have to eat spareribs every day and don't repeat it for a week."

"Ah? Not the same? I'll start tomorrow. I'll go to a restaurant and learn to cook spareribs with the chef. When I learn it in the future, we'll open a husband and wife restaurant. I'll take the spoon and you'll take the money. How about it?"

"I'm looking forward to that day."

After waiting for almost half an hour, the results of the inspection came out. They were relieved and took a taxi home.

Dong Le has gone to class and his breakfast is still warm in the pot.

"Are you going back today?" Dong Jiajia asked Ning Liang at dinner.

Ning Liang looked at the time, "have you brought your HUKOU book and ID card?"

"Well, there it is."

Ning Liang looked at her with a smile, "dare you go with me to get the card?"

Dong Jiajia took a bite of steamed stuffed bun. She got up early in the morning and wrapped it. It was stuffed with carrot and meat. She took a bite. The skin was thin and the filling was beautiful.

"No," she said. "I have to tell my parents."

Ning Liang also took a bite of steamed stuffed bun, looked at the stuffing, smiled and said, "did you wrap it?"

"I bought it on the street."

"Just lie to me. I've never eaten anything so delicious on the street. You must have made it yourself."

Ning Liang ate happily. It is certain that this is the first time he has eaten such delicious steamed stuffed bun in his 39 years of life. I don't know whether it is due to the greatness of love.

He ate one after another, six in a row, and then stopped and began to drink porridge.

Porridge is millet porridge and a dish of fried vegetables.

Ning Liang was full. After eating, he was sleepy and lay sleepy on the sofa.

When Dong Jiajia cleaned up from the kitchen, the man fell asleep again.

Didn't you have a good rest last night?

Dong Jiajia didn't quarrel with him, took a piece of silk, covered it for him, left a note, and then went out of the door.

She went to the florist. After the florist's business got better last year, she hired a clerk, so there's no need to worry about going late and opening the door late.

The shop assistant's surname is Chen Tiantian. Her nice name is Chen Tiantian. She is a very diligent little girl.

"Every day, are you busy this morning?"

"It's OK. Just now a guest booked the flowers here for his daughter's birthday next week. He said they were used at the birthday party. However, the guest was so strange that all the roses used for his daughter's birthday were red roses."

Red rose? Dong Jiajia thought a little, smiled and said, "haven't you heard of it? My daughter is my father's little lover, so there's nothing wrong with decorating with red roses. Let me see the order."

Chen Tiantian nodded as if she was right and handed over the order on the table.

Dong Jiajia took the order, looked down, and after a while asked, "how old is Mr. Chen?"