Sister-in-law comes for treatment

Wang Qingshan saw his sister-in-law's humble appearance and said that she belonged to him alone.

He inexplicably felt a sense of conquest, as if this woman could be ravaged by him. He raised his hand to lift Qian Qinglian's chin, looked at her red lips, and asked coldly, "Will you look for another man in the future?"

Qian Qinglian shook her head: "I only want you, you are the best man in the world, you are the most powerful, you are the most powerful.

I want you and no one else."

Wang Qingshan was secretly pleased with what he said, but the pain in his body distorted his expression, and he said with a dark face: "You said I am the best?

Are you kidding me?"

He had not lost his mind and was able to tell whether what Qian Qinglian said was true or false.

Qian Qinglian's eyes flashed with cunning: "I'm not kidding you, your eldest brother and second brother are not as good as you.

You are the best.”

She read a book that said, "Men's psychology is the same as children's psychology."

She didn't know much about men, but she knew children.

He knows how to coax children with ease.

Wang Qingshan seemed to have forgotten the pain and said with some pride: "You are a connoisseur."

Qian Qinglian threw herself directly into Wang Qingshan's arms, one hand reaching into his waist: "I want to see your stuff right now. I can't stand it when I see you. Give me a few hits."

Wang Qingshan's blood was boiling inexplicably. "Bitch, I'm going to teach you a lesson today. Drive a little further and then turn into a side road. I can't wait any longer."

The car started, drove forward more than 500 meters, and entered a small road in the field.

The car stops.

Then the dancing began.

After half an hour.

slap~

Wang Qingshan slapped Qian Qinglian in the face: "Bitch, you performed well today."

Qian Qinglian's face was red, and her forehead was faintly sweaty. She had been slapped, leaving five faintly red finger marks. But she smiled charmingly: "Thank you for your hard work. Let's go to the hospital to bandage your wound first. I'll make you some good tonic when we get home."

Wang Qingshan frowned and said, "Don't go to the hospital. It's just a minor injury. Just go home and recuperate."

As a gangster, I often fight, get scratches, bruises, and bleeding wounds, which are all external injuries.

There is no better solution at the hospital.

So he wants to go home.

Qian Qinglian reached out to help Wang Qingshan straighten his clothes and asked with a smile, "What happened to your wound? Tell me about it."

Wang Qingshan's face turned gloomy: "Those guys are crazy, especially Old Man Liu. When he heard that Wang Tiezhu was in jail, he kept bothering me.

At the end they threw things onto the stage, fuck it, come one by one if you have the guts.

Can't kill him!"

Qian Qinglian suddenly regretted it. If she had known earlier, she would not have let Wang Qingshan enter the village to announce it. Otherwise, Wang Qingshan's temperament would not have changed so drastically.

He extended his hand to comfort Wang Qingshan and said, “Now your brother and two nephews have been avenged, that’s enough. You are the pillar of the Wang family and your sister-in-law’s lifesaver.

Sister-in-law will live with you from now on, okay?"

Wang Qingshan touched Qian Qinglian's lips from behind and said, "Nice little mouth. It will be very useful to me in the future. Follow me."

Just then, Wang Qingshan's cell phone rang.

Qian Qinglian pouted and said sourly: "Is it my sister-in-law who called, and her husband is out doing something, but she is still causing trouble. She has no manners."

Wang Qingshan took out his cell phone and pressed the answer button: "Hello, you called me just after I came out... Oh, oh, it's you, Auntie, why did you think of calling me?"

After saying that, he covered the phone's microphone with one hand and said to Qian Qinglian, "It's Aunt Liu from next door. Don't say anything yet. I want to hear what's going on."

Aunt Liu?

Qian Qinglian had a puzzled look on her face, wondering what was going on.

Wang Qingshan listened intently, and suddenly exclaimed, "What did you say? Wang Tiezhu is back?

How is that possible? He...he's already in jail. Did you admit your mistake? "

Aunt Liu's voice came from the phone: "It's really him, he's on the stage now, he said he's in a good mood today, and he'll pay for the performance.

The show is about to begin."

Wang Qingshan still couldn't believe it. How could Wang Tiezhu come out after killing someone? Thinking of this, he asked Aunt Liu: "Did he escape back?

How can we release someone who has been beaten to death?

Aunt Liu said she didn’t know and hung up the phone.

Wang Qingshan held the phone, still in a dream: "How could this happen? Why is he back?"

Qian Qinglian quickly accepted the reality: "No matter what the reason, Wang Tiezhu is back, this is a fact.

Being able to speak on the stage means he didn't sneak back, otherwise he would not dare to show up in public.

Let's accept this reality first, and then make further plans!"