Chen Shuhui walked to the closest place to the bowls and chopsticks and gently pinched her wrist.

"This is ours." Chen Shuhui said.

The girl looked up at her. The big pot was still steaming, and the kitchen was steaming. She vaguely saw that the woman opposite was very beautiful.

How is it?

Poor and stingy!

"I would have loved you," she murmured to herself, shouting loudly: "Lend me! I forgot to bring the cutlery!"

"No!" He Lan came over, lined up the girl's arms, and grabbed the lid and covered it.

"This is the chicken we bought, ours!" You have to eat it yourself, go to the village chief to buy it yourself!" He Lan shouted loudly.

The girl was stunned and knew she had misunderstood.

But she still covered her arms and looked at He Lan with tears in her eyes. She shouted aggrievedly: "If you don't lend it, don't lend it. How can you hit someone? Attract you~"

When she cried, she felt like she had pressed the switch.

A group of motionless boys behind suddenly "come alive".

"Why are you like this?"

"How to hit someone!"

"Didn't you just borrow bowls and chopsticks?" What a big deal!"

A boy seemed to have a very anxious temper. He even waved a few bowls and chopsticks, as if he wanted to sweep them to the ground.

Chen Shuhui hates strangers touching her things!

When the boy's hand fell, she patted the back of his hand.

The boy's hand suddenly failed to catch it, and everyone didn't catch it together, almost falling into the pot.

Liu Wenlu rescued him "kindly" and threw him back into the crowd.

As soon as the room was quiet, the boys screamed at pigs.

"Ah!~~My hand!~~"

He held one hand and started crying like a wolf, tears flowing down his eyes.

Chen Shuhui glared at him fiercely, looking down on such a person.

He has a bad temper, but has been advised. He can't help but fight.

She was now very careful in controlling her strength. She was sure that she had not underestimated the boy's hand just now. At most it was just swollen and it was a little painful.

Even if ordinary people can't stand it, they won't call it that way.

"What's wrong? What's wrong? What's wrong?"

There were many people asking questions in the yard, and Tian Fengchen's voice was particularly sharp.

The door is too small. Seven or eight people are crowding on the floor inside and outside. People outside don't know what's going on.

A group of people entered the yard in batches. Zhang Hong pushed him back and walked at the end of the team.

Tian Fengchen also "has no strength" and walked at the end and just entered the yard.

She didn't know what was going on, and when she came in, she heard someone screaming.

But she knew that Chen Shuhui would come today, and it was probably already.

This is terrible

"What's wrong?!" Tian Fengchen rushed in regardless of the crowd.

Sure enough, I saw Chen Shuhui.

For the boy screaming on the ground and the girl who seemed to be frightened in the middle, she nervously asked Chen Shuhui: "Is Xiao Yunrui okay? Is she okay?"

But she knew that the child was Chen Shuhui's inverse scale.

Someone angered Chen Shuhui. No matter how miserable it was, it could save his life. But I heard that the group of people who stole the little god last time died.

This is a batch!

During the Spring Festival, she heard the second brother telling the third brother about the incident. He didn't know how many people were left on a ship, such as wealthy businessmen in G City and the city, underworld forces, and cruise ships

That was the first time she knew that her second brother really killed someone.

She also secretly glanced at the second brother's expression, expressionless and calm.

This made Tian Wuchen's scalp numb.

She is very good now. In fact, Tian Fukawa is the biggest contributor
Chapter completed!