Your husband's daughter-in-law is reborn

Chapter 917 Looking forward to his death

Chapter 917 Looking forward to his death (ten more)
Chapter 917 Looking forward to his death (ten more)
Where did the owner of the village think, the more he controls his eldest son, the more he rebelliously bullies little Yan Zhengsong.

"Phew, you child... I have to wipe your ass again, when can you save trouble?!" Zhuang Zhuang Zhuang asked Zhuang Xian.

Zhuang Xian kept a low voice, he dared not say anything to his father.

Nine-year-old Yan Zhengsong was called by the owner of the village. The clothes he was wearing were not bad, but they were half-old and not new.

"Hey, you child, why are you wearing this suit? Go and change quickly, and come here with a new suit," the owner of the Zhuang urged.

"This is my newest dress," Yan Zhengsong lowered his eyebrows timidly. He knew that the Zhuang Zhuang was the only one who would stand up for him, but he also knew that every time the Zhuang Zhuan made his debut, he would be rejected by the Zhuang. Xian was bullied even worse, including the new clothes. Everything that Zhuang Zhuang asked Aunt Zhuang to make would be destroyed by Zhuang Xian. He realized that Zhuang Zhuang had beaten Zhuang Xian, so he dared not speak up anymore, and his voice was weak .

Zhuang Xian gave Yan Zhengsong a sneaky look, as if to say again: You wait for me!How dare you sue me with father and kill you!
Yan Zhengsong shuddered, wishing he could bury his head in his chest.

The owner of the village naturally noticed the small movements of his eldest son, but that was his eldest son, and his own son naturally had to be protected.

"Then... no more clothes?" Zhuang Zhuang thought that Zhuang Xian might have done this again, and glared at Zhuang Xian.

Zhuang Xian bowed his head and remained silent.

The owner of the Zhuang was anxious, and said: "Axian, go and call your mother to come over and change your new suit for the young master to wear."

Zhuang Xian: "Why?! Those are the clothes my mother made for me. He has money, so why not just let his father buy them with money?!"

When Yan Zhengsong heard Zhuang Xian's voice, his body trembled in fright. Thinking of that terrible memory, his eyes went dark, and he fell backwards.

"Little Master!"

The owner of the village turned pale with fright, and rushed over to hug him.

Zhuang Xian quit: "Father, you are biased, I am your son!"

"You don't even look at who gave your father this job! People should be grateful!" Zhuang Zhuangzhu scolded Zhuang Xian.

But Zhuang Xian has long been spoiled by the wife of Zhuang Zhuang's family, so why would he think about this!
"If he doesn't come, we will be the biggest in this village! Why should I respect him, a poor kid..."

Listening to Zhuang Xian's voice, Yan Zhengsong's condition became more and more serious, his breathing was short of breath, and his eyes turned black. Is he dead?
Two tears fell from the corners of Yan Zhengsong's eyes.

"Young master!" Zhuang Zhuang was really frightened, hugged Yan Zhengsong and urged Zhuang Xian who was beside him: "Go to the doctor quickly!"

"Anyway, he has a heart attack. When the time comes, we can say that he has a heart attack. Isn't it all right?" Zhuang Xian stood in place, plausible.

The owner of the Zhuangzhuang was almost pissed off.

But Yan Zhengsong's situation could not be delayed at all, the longer it dragged on, the worse the situation would be. Seeing his blood faded and his face livid and gray, the Zhuang Zhuang's eyes turned red.

"Young master, young master... don't scare me," the owner of the village understood: "If he dies, your father will lose his position as the owner of the village. At that time, what do you have to do with your current young master?" day?!"

When Zhuang Xian heard this, he reluctantly ran to call someone, but with his speed, it is estimated that Yan Zhengsong, who was young, would have to return to the underworld!
It's not really about saving people.

 Asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket, asking for a ticket... The code word continues... The speed of the hand and the code word will not work... Tomorrow will continue to change...Come on Night Dance, come on, come on, I am the best!

  
 
(End of this chapter)

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