"Liu Zhenying."

An Yuantong slapped the table in anger and stood up. His temper seemed to follow that of Mr. An, and his eyes widened: "Don't talk nonsense here, be careful with me..."

"An Yuantong." Mr. An raised his hand and slapped An Yuantong on the back of the head. The sudden move made him stagger, and the reprimand from Mr. An sounded in his ears: "You bastard, what's going on?"

If you talk nonsense here, be careful and I will beat you to death."

After saying that, Mr. An didn't look at his embarrassed and embarrassed expression, and turned to look at Liu Zhenying: "Liu girl, what did you mean by what you just said?"

What does it mean to be a gunman?

Being used as a gun by whom?

Although An Lao has stepped down from important positions, the sensitivity is still there.

Liu Zhenying put down the chopsticks in his hand, raised his red lips, and said in a warm and cool voice: "He took the initiative to get involved in other people's family affairs, and relied on the relationship they had played together since childhood to act as a pawn and lobbyist.

I’m afraid I’m going to get into trouble soon.”

Mr. An didn't know much about An Yuantong, but An Yuantong knew it himself.

His expression suddenly changed. Although he calmed down quickly, he still had a fierce expression that could not be concealed: "Don't talk nonsense here, or I'll have someone arrest you."

"Oh, then I won't say anything."

Liu Zhenying smiled without a temper. He looked innocent and well-behaved, but every word he spat out contained a heart-stopping mockery: "Anyway, you are the one who can't catch up with me to get engaged the day after tomorrow. On my big day

I can’t see such an unpleasant person like you, in the final analysis, it’s my profit.”

These words seem to say everything, but also seem to say nothing. It makes people scratch their hearts and feels quite uncomfortable.

At least An Lao couldn't bear it. He found Liu Zhenying as soon as the lunch was over. His rough voice was as high as ever: "Liu girl, what did you mean by what you just said?"

He even handed over a check directly as if he had been given some advice: "I am just a grandson, and his grandma is usually very pampering. If there is anything that offends you, please consider this kindness."

Be patient."

Make money.

Liu Zhenying looked at the amount of 500,000 yuan on the paper and accepted it happily. Although his eyebrows were still light, he could see a little smile: "It doesn't matter. Children are ignorant. He will know it tomorrow."

Such an ignorant person stood up for others, and ended up with a broken leg. If he doesn't take good care of it, he will become a lame."

A fierce expression crossed Mr. An's face, and he subconsciously asked: "Who are you standing up for?"

"I'm not a god, how can I know, but..."

"But what?"

"His broken leg tomorrow has something to do with the Kang family. You can check who he is friends with in the Kang family."

The clues have been given, so the rest is none of Liu Zhenying's business.

Before four o'clock in the afternoon, Qu Xiaojue drove to Hua's house to pick up Liu Zhenying. When he arrived, she and Liao Qingqing were each holding a plate of fruit in their hands and watching horror movies in the video room.

The two little girls were not afraid either. The gray light flickered on the screen and shone faintly on the faces of the two people. Coupled with the dimmed lights, it really gave off a particularly scary atmosphere.

Qu Xiaojue also had a whim, and crept out from behind Liu Zhenying, covering her eyes.

Liao Qingqing next to him was so frightened by the sudden movement that he screamed loudly. However, Liu Zhenying, the person involved, acted as if nothing had happened. He was very calm. He even took the initiative to grab Qu Xiaojue's arm and turned around to give him a bear hug.

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Chapter completed!