Chapter 1791 She can’t win!
Chen Shuhui suddenly laughed. Chen Xiaoe is a little cute.
"No, Tian Weiju worked hard to buy that." Chen Shuhui said.
Chen Xiao'e's expression was still struggling.
"You don't want to live in the Zhang family anymore. Don't look at Tian Weiju." Chen Shuhui gave Chen Xiao'e an "amnesty": "Go and live in Tian Weicong."
Chen Xiao'e immediately said: "I didn't look at her this time. I will have to look at her in the future. If I don't see her, I will be in trouble!"
"No, even if she wants to see it, you can't see it." Chen Shuhui said, "I kindly remind you to leave quickly, otherwise the Zhang family will come to trouble you."
Chen Shuhui said and left, leaving Chen Xiao'e standing there at a loss. Why did the Zhang family bother her?
She lives in the Zhang family, but she keeps causing trouble.
However, people did not always tolerate her. She was really in trouble, especially after the arrival of two generations of the Zhang family, Xie Chunni and Xie Chunyan, her life became even worse.
That Xie Chunyan is a psychopath. Her idea of quarrels is different from ordinary people. She can't win!
She can't win. After all, she is old.
In short, living in the living room is not easy. If she hadn’t listened to Chen Shuhui and looked at Tian Weiju, she would really have survived!
She had been fighting her whole life in recent months and she had had enough.
Although I don’t understand the meaning of Chen Shuhui’s words, since Chen Shuhui let her go, let’s go.
It’s just that she still doesn’t believe Tian Weiju
Actually, I don’t believe Chen Shuhui, I’m afraid she will deal with Tian Weiju
"I would not do this to a pregnant woman." Chen Shuhui said.
"Hey, okay." Chen Xiao'e breathed a sigh of relief and immediately went back to Zhang Fang's house to pack her things and leave.
No one is home. It’s rare to have food to eat this weekend.
The entire Miao family is here.
"Dad, this is Tian's medicinal wine. Give it a try!" Li Chunhao curiously opened the bottle and smelled it. The aroma was so fragrant that he swallowed and even handed it to Mr. Miao reluctantly.
Mr. Li took the bottle, put it under his nose, and smelled it carefully.
The fragrance is refreshing.
But something seems wrong.
"Isn't this medicinal wine? Especially delicious wine?" asked the host Miao.
This doesn't smell like wine, but a fruity aroma.
"It can't be wrong." Zhang Fang frowned: "We watched Chen Shuhui coming in and out, holding a bag in her hand. Tian Mingju couldn't do anything."
"Maybe there is less ginseng. Have they changed the formula?" Zhang Xuan said: "It is said that wine brewed with ginseng has been used for thousands of years. After so many years, even refined ginseng should be ineffective."
"That thing?" Li Chunhao said worriedly.
Regardless of whether it works or not, give it a try.
Lao Li picked up the bottle and tasted it.
The feeling in the mouth was different. It was different from all the wine he had ever drunk. A warm current flowed into his stomach, and the burning stomach felt relieved for a while.
His eyes lit up and he couldn't help but drain a bottle of wine in a few sips.
"Comfortable! He took a deep breath.
The faces of the Li family showed surprise.
However, before he opened his mouth, he saw Lao Li frowning and covering his stomach with his hands.
This comfortable feeling only lasted for a while. After listening to his words, the feeling disappeared, and my stomach began to hurt again, and it seemed to hurt more than before.
"Ouch!" he suddenly screamed.
For a moment, it was like a needle piercing his stomach.
"Dad!"
"Grandpa!"
"What's wrong with you?"
the crowd asked nervously.
Master Zhang is the pillar of the Zhang family, the sea god needle.
This time, they were able to find an opportunity to return to City Y. This was also the result of Mr. Li's operation.
One of his old subordinates who was favored many years ago got up and went to Y City to have his feet tied and transferred the Zhang Fang family back.
There are many such old people, Mr. Li. Who knows which one will be able to get up one day?
So he must live, and if he lives, those people may still remember his kindness in those days.
He is dead. People don’t know the other members of the Zhang family!
"Nothing." Mr. Li removed his hand from his stomach in confusion.
The pins and needles feeling came and went quickly. Now it is gone.
Are you serious?
Just when he was wondering, his palm suddenly felt as if someone had stabbed him, and he was shaking with pain.
"What's wrong, dad?" Zhang Fang asked nervously.
Before Wu Ruizhen could reply, her legs and stomach suddenly hurt again.
Chapter completed!