Mad Son-in-law

"Unbearable!"

Wang Jie was dizzy and heard this man sneer.

Later, he was completely ignorant, and the feeling of dying became stronger and stronger, and he even felt that something light and fluffy in his body was about to leave, yes...

"boom!"

At this moment, there was a sudden muffled noise, and the pinch of his hand was instantly released.

Wang Jie seemed to be about to run out of oil at the bottom of the tank. The machine suddenly replenished gasoline. He took a few breaths of air frantically, and heard the old man scream in a daze. Then there was a few fights outside the door, it seemed that someone had saved him, but then there was no more movement...

He was paralyzed on the ground and gasped for a while before the hypoxic brain gradually recovered.

The scene just now was like a dream.

Wang Jie supported the ground with one hand, stood up, and walked quickly to the door. At this moment, there was no one around him.

Looking back, the old man pinched his position just now, and an egg-sized pebble fell on the ground. Obviously, this stone was what hit the old man...

Compared with the previous people, the level of the person who wanted to kill himself this time was significantly upgraded. Just as Blind Lai said, the situation he faces will only get tougher day by day. Moreover, without thinking about it, Wang Jie knew that such a master could only come from Yancheng!

In comparison, Wang Jie cares more about the person who saves him. Who is it? A person who can compete with this old man is by no means an average expert...

When his breath was over, Wang Jie inspected the warehouse again, and there were no paintings at all.

Obviously, Liu Shuhua lied!

Wang Jie rushed back to the front yard angrily. Only Ma Rong and Liu Jinyi were still searching for valuables, but Liu Shuhua was gone.

"A Jie, what's the matter with you?" Ma Rong looked at the dust on Wang Jie's suit in surprise, and while taking out a handkerchief to wipe him, she exclaimed, "Did you fall? Did it hurt? I'll ask Shan'er to accompany you to the hospital...Come on, let Mom wipe you..."

"Shut up! From now on, don't call me A Jie, and don't mention Liu Shan to me, let alone a mother, you are worthy!" Wang Jie had already seen through the couple. They are full of villains. In a sense, they are inferior to pure vicious people like Liu Jinxiao and his son.

"Where is Liu Shuhua?"

"She...she left...she left when you went to the backyard..."

Without saying anything, Wang Jie stopped talking to Ma Rong, and drove straight after him.

He knew that after Liu Shuhua got married, he didn't have a house of his own in Yuncheng, and he stayed in Liutian to raise the family. Now that Liu Tianyang's villa is one, she is homeless, so she can't go far!

Sure enough, after driving out two streets, I found Liu Shuhua who was walking hurriedly at the entrance of an alley.

"In such a hurry? Where are you going!" Wang Jie asked in a cold voice, putting the car away.

Liu Shuhua was shocked by the sudden appearance of Wang Jie. Just about to turn around, Wang Jie had already got out of the car and stopped him.

"Hehe, Wang Jie, you... Are you looking for something to do with me?" Liu Shuhua laughed and pretended to be confused.

"What's the matter? Come, look at my neck!" Wang Jie said gloomily, tugging at the collar, revealing Wu Qing's neck.

Liu Shuhua looked at the bruise, and then at Wang Jie's expression, she was instantly scared, and hurriedly shouted: "Wang Jie... it's none of my business, I also have to..."

"I haven't asked anything yet, why are you panicking?" Wang Jie snorted.

"I said, I said!" Liu Shuhua dared not look up and murmured: "The old man didn't know who it was or when he appeared. Anyway, he was there when I came to steal something in the morning. He was there. ... He asked me when you would come, and I said I didn't know, but he was two meters away from me, and suddenly slapped me... This man is so powerful, you don't know, he punched down the bedroom There was a hole in the wall..."

"and then?"

"Then he took out a knife and said that he wanted to tattoo a cheap word on my face, and I cried and asked him to spare me. The old man said it would be okay to spare me, but when you come, I want to make you think Go to the back warehouse...I...I thought you knew each other."

"You don't know him?"

"I really don't know! This old man is very wretched, and... he touched two on my butt." Liu Shuhua's face was flushed, and she murmured, "This old gangster, who am I, Liu Shuhua? I'm also a daughter of a family anyway. It's just being unsatisfactory when you meet people. If you could marry a young man like you, if you could marry a young man like you, I..."

Wang Jie swept sternly, and Liu Shuhua closed her mouth in panic.

"Bring the bag in your hand!" Wang Jie stretched out his hand.

Liu Shuhua murmured: "No...nothing, just some worthless things..."

"It's not worth the money, you say it, I have the final say!" Wang Jie took the bag with a few porcelain jars inside. Obviously, they were all genuine products. I have to say that although Liu Shuhua's mouth is domineering, her eyesight is indeed much stronger than that of Liu Jinyi and Ma Rong's dumb pair.

In addition, there are two other paintings, which are also genuine, but none of them belonged to Xue Shengbai.

When Liu Shuhua saw that she was lying and was poked by Wang Jie, her slightly fat body began to pant.

"Didn't you say there was no painting?"

"Wang Jie, you... give me a way to survive. The Liu family is bankrupt, and they still have a real estate, but I have nothing..." Liu Shuhua burst into tears, no matter what manners and shame, she held Wang Jie's arm and wiped her tears. Tears... "Or, you ask, no matter what, as long as you don't take these things, you can do anything..."

"Okay!" Wang Jie was extremely disgusted, he threw it away, and said impatiently: "After all, you have sold a few paintings, to whom? Is there any Xue Shengbai?"

"No, really no..." Liu Shuhua said in a panic.

Wang Jie sneered, took out a late Qing porcelain bottle, slammed it to the ground.

"Don't, don't fall, I said!" Liu Shuhua said with a weeping face: "Also this morning, a young man came to the gate of the courtyard and said that he wanted to collect the paintings. I sold a few of them, but he paid for it, but only took it. One of them is gone, and the others are left behind. These are these two..."

"Whose painting did he take away? Did it belong to Xue Shengbai?" Wang Jie said excitedly.

"I...I don't know Xue Shengbai. I only know that there are a few flowers and plants painted on it. The scroll is not big and doesn't look good at all, but the young man seems very content..."

Wang Jie couldn't help but feel a little frustrated.

Obviously, this painting is the painting by Xue Shengbai that the old man said. But who is that young man? Listening to Liu Shuhua’s description, it is obvious that he also came prepared, specifically looking for this painting...

I got up early and rushed for a late episode, but I couldn't find the painting, but I almost died.

Wang Jie looked at the chubby woman who felt good about herself, and his anger wouldn't strike a single moment. If it weren't for her guidance, he wouldn't have almost died. Thinking of how this lady humiliated herself for no reason several times before, Wang Jie's evil thoughts surged into his heart.

"Do you want it?"

"Yes! Give it to me, I'm still looking forward to swapping them for a house!" Liu Shuhua was extremely flattering, blushing and murmured: "Wang Jie, my husband and I are divorced. You naturally look down on me. At this age, do I remember that your father is not single? How about you make a match for me, in that case, let's kiss and kiss... Even if you let me go to Songhe Villa to take care of your nursing home OK, the house looks comfortable..."

Wang Jie only felt sick for a while, raised his hand, and threw the bag in his hand into the foul-smelling dry river...turned around and got into the car.

"Want, go get it yourself."

Liu Shuhua saw Qian's eyes open. Although he was annoyed by Wang Jie's move, he still ignored the stench, jumped into the thigh-deep river, and carried the package back...