After the divorce, the ex-wife kept losing her vest

Chapter 924: Have you had enough drama?
I'm leaving for Dongzhen tomorrow.

In the evening, Nan Song and Yu Jinwen went to Luo Yin and Nan Ningsong's room to help them pack their luggage. Luo Yin looked at Nan Song, who was silent, and said, "Okay, don't be gloomy. Our trip will only be for one person at most." Baoyue, maybe you didn't even react at all, before you even started to miss us, we were back, in the blink of an eye, very quickly."

Nan Song glanced at her mother and snorted coldly: "Just fool me, I don't believe it."

"Don't believe me?"

Luo Yin nodded and said, "Honey, come on!"

Nan Ningsong was not as unreliable as Luo Yin. He looked up at Nan Song and said, "It's hard to say when it will be, but I will definitely come back."

"That's what you said."

Nan Song said: "A gentleman's words are hard to catch up with."

Nan Ningsong knew that his daughter was just waiting for his words, so he smiled kindly and said, "Okay, I will do what I say."

The father and daughter high-fived each other.

Luo Yin looked at this scene with her hands on her hips, then turned to Yu Jinwen and said, "They have already high-fived each other as an oath. It seems that we can only make an alliance based on blood."

Yu Jinwen thought, "Then do I still have to bite my finger?"

The three of them were startled and laughed at the same time.

Yu Jinwen also laughed.

The packing was almost done. Luo Yin used to carry a lot of things in big and small bags wherever she went, but this time she packed lightly and took very few things.

"It's a lot of baggage, and if you do as the Romans do, I won't be dressed like this when I get to East Town."

Luo Yin flipped up her long curly hair and said to Nan Song: "When your mother gets there, I will take a few sets of photos for you so that you can appreciate my grace when I was young. I will definitely be more beautiful than you."

She said, becoming arrogant again.

"I wonder if people there still remember me? Even though I'm not in the world, there must be legends about me circulating in the world."

Nan Song couldn't help but want to roll her eyes at her mother, wondering why she returned to Dongzhen.

Yu Jinwen became the king of fans, "That's for sure."

Nan Song broke the story and said: "Forget it, it has been more than 20 years since you left Dongzhen. Even if there is a legend, you are already an old lady in the eyes of children."

"Hello, old lady!"

Nan Song's words opened up new ideas for Luo Yin, "I can get a wig, arm myself, and dress up as an old lady to scare children. It would be interesting to think about it."

With that said, she had already started to call Gu Fang and asked Teacher Gu Fang, a master of Fuhua Taoism, to make some wigs for her. It would be better to get some mask for her and make her look like an elderly person.

Nan Song was helpless when he heard this, and said to Nan Ningsong: "My mother really thinks about it all the time. She is so old, and she still keeps acting like this."

Nanning Song smiled fondly and said: "Your mother's life motto is - a life without pretense is not enough to be called life. Living is a toss-up."

As soon as he finished speaking, Nan Ningsong thought of something and said to Luo Yin: "You'd better prepare one for me. Otherwise, when we go out, people will think that I am your son."

Nan Song and Yu Jinwen: "..."

This situation has not happened before.

Who understands Comrade Nanningsong's helplessness?
Luo Yin laughed and asked Gu Fang to help her do it. Looking at her cheerful look, those who didn't know thought she was going to go on a catwalk, not like she was going to kill someone.

The young couple stayed in the old couple's room until very late. Luo Yin felt sleepy and started to yell at them.

"Okay, you guys go back to your room quickly. We have to go to bed and we have to get up early tomorrow."

Nan Song and Yu Jinwen looked at them, still feeling uneasy.

"Don't look at us with such eyes, as if we will never come back..." Before Luo Yin could finish her words, Nan Song covered her mouth, "Hurry up, bah bah bah, How can you say such a thing? Dad, look at my mother—"

Nan Song was so anxious that he almost cried. Nan Ningsong glanced at his wife angrily, and Luo Yin finally compromised, "Okay, okay, bah, bah, bah, no more. Come on, let mommy give her a kiss."

She held up Nan Song's forehead, kissed her hard, and said to her belly: "Little one, wait for grandma to come back. Grandma will still have to watch you roll out of your mother's belly."

The words "get out" made Nan Song laugh out loud, but was finally kicked out by Luo Yin for "rejecting sensationalism".

Back in the room, Nan Song's eyes were still red.

Yu Jinwen knew that she was sad, so he stretched out his big hand and touched her face, "Don't worry, my parents will come back safely."

Nan Song raised her head and looked at him, her eyes filled with water, and she nodded her head heavily. The pitiful and cute look made Yu Jinwen feel so soft that he stepped forward and hugged her.

Nestling in his arms, Nan Song's voice was a little hoarse, "I don't know how my brother is doing now. Is he still in Dongzhen? Why is there no news at all? It's really worrying."

"I think it's already here."

Yu Jinwen said: "No news is good news. According to Big Brother's style, if anything happens, he will notify us no matter what."

Nan Song nodded lightly. What she was worried about was the lie. She didn't know if she would become a monster.

She is a variable around the eldest brother, and I still don’t know whether he is an enemy or a friend.

*
Sophia took Luo Junheng around Dongzhen, and she was familiar with the road.

It was at dusk, and the afterglow of the setting sun cast a golden glow over the entire East Town. The scenery was beautiful, and a large area of ​​bright flowers bloomed in the mountains and forests, which was dazzling and extremely enchanting.

After crossing the stone bridge and walking further, you will find a long street lined with rows of shops selling daily necessities, handicrafts and local specialties.

There is also a bar. The sign at the door is very old and written in Dian dialect.

"Let's go." Sophia smiled at Luo Junheng and said, "I'll buy you a drink."

There were not many people in the bar. As soon as the door opened, many people looked over here, their eyes were not friendly, and they all had guns and sticks on their bodies.

However, Sofia and Luo Junheng kept their expressions unchanged and walked towards the bar. The person guarding the bar was a woman with a ponytail and a red tube top, revealing a slender waist with a torn strip underneath. Wearing old jeans with holes and a navel nail on her belly button, her innocent appearance was in sharp contrast with her hot figure. She was wiping the bar. She was not enthusiastic when seeing the guests coming. She only raised her eyes to look at Luo Junheng. A look at Sophia.

"What would you like to drink?" She spoke in English.

Sofia said: "Two glasses of Irish whiskey with ice."

The barmaid nodded lightly, then went over to pour the wine skillfully, all her movements exposed in the eyes of the guests.

People come and go here, and what the guests fear most is that something is added to the wine, so they keep a close eye on them.

After we sat down and the wine was served, a tall man at a table not far away stared at Sophia, raised the corners of his lips and said something in Dian dialect. Sophia glanced at him and immediately responded.

The expressions of the big men suddenly changed. The wine glasses hit the table with a "snap" and shattered into pieces. The bartender swiped her way. The big man said "I know" in the Dian dialect and slapped a wad of bills on the table.

Immediately afterwards, they walked towards Luo Junheng and Sophia.

Luo Junheng didn't seem to see them. He drank in silence with no emotion on his face. He didn't say anything. Naturally, the bodyguards who followed him didn't dare to move and just stood aside.

The group of big men came up and started to attack Sofia. Sofia picked up the wine glass and blew the man's head off, causing pieces to fly everywhere.

The big men gave up and dragged Sophia down. Sophia looked at Luo Junheng with pleading eyes, while Luo Junheng had an indifferent look on his face, with no fluctuation in his eyes.

"gentlemen!"

The bodyguards couldn't hold it any longer and were ready to draw their guns.

Luo Junheng looked at Sophia quietly and said in a cold voice, "Drama, have you done enough? Get out if you have done enough."

(End of this chapter)