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144. Chapter 142 Bitter Meat 1

Weslang seemed to have thought about this question, "It is biased to guess other people's ideas from his own perspective. It's like I prefer to be a family doctor; but my classmate is committed to owning his own private hospital."

Liang Tongtong stopped talking. Perhaps, she was unable to understand Jian Siheng. That was why she could not consider it from his perspective.

Sometimes, she also thinks that Jane Siheng is more pure than her.

When Chen Zhe arrived, Liang Tongtong's legs were sore after squatting.

Liang Tongtong told him about her provoking Jane Siheng.

Chen Zhe pondered for a moment, waved his hand and asked everyone to go downstairs to discuss.

"Brother Zhe, what should I do this time?" Without Jian Siheng, Yu Tai was simply the only one who followed Chen Zhe.

Chen Zhe seemed to have no good idea for a moment: "Why don't your wife call me back again - Ah, why don't you do this? This time we have a hard plan."

"What kind of bitter plan?" the remaining people asked at the same time.

"Mrs. Standing in front of the door to confess, it is best to cry. The person the young master cares about the most is you. If you lower your posture, he will definitely open the door."

Liang Tongtong became depressed when she heard this: "But I can't cry now. I'm full of anger. If you ask me to scold him, I can do it. Besides, sooner or later he will have to face reality. I can't go back and help him weave his dream back just because he broke his dream..."

Liang Tongtong said a lot of things angrily.

Yu Tai suddenly had a whim: "If you do something about suicide, you will commit suicide if he doesn't come out..."

Before Yu Tai finished speaking, the other three people's eyes were scattered a thousand times.

Weslang stated: "I have no idea how to let him open the door. I can only prepare and try hard to save him when he is dying."

"Then should I notify the old man this time?" Yu Tai was a little worried.

Chen Zhe quickly stopped him: "No, no, no. He has been locked up for less than a day, so don't worry."

Liang Tongtong was so angry that she waited for a long time, but there was still no good solution.

"Yu Tai, go and find an axe for me."

Yu Tai received the order and was about to do something, but suddenly turned around and said, "Madam, what do you want to do with an axe?"

"I'm going to chop the door."

"Oh, that's not OK." Chen Zhe quickly stopped him, "Madam, it's too dangerous to hold an axe. Not to mention that you are prone to hurt yourself, if the young master is about to open the door for you, it's not good for you to hurt him."

"What should I do?" Liang Tongtong was so depressed.

This bastard, Jian Siheng, has tossed so many people by himself.

She couldn't think of a better way, so she ran upstairs and kicked the door hard: "Jane Siheng, come out! You bastard! Come out!"

Yu Tai heard the sound of the upstairs and wanted to go up and pull Liang Tongtong. Chen Zhe quickly stopped him: "Atai, don't go. The person who tied the bell must be untied. The wife is still angry now. The military strategy says: If you make a move, you will lose your strength again, and you will be exhausted. We should not give any advice. She will shout whatever she wants. She will be almost tired by night. The young master also knows that she is outside the door and will definitely open the door for her."

The remaining two were enlightened, and the military advisor's plan was different.

Liang Tongtong kept guarding outside the door, kicking and pounding at the closed door.

She couldn't find a suitable tool. The axe could probably split the door, but as Chen Zhe said, if you accidentally hurt Jian Siheng, it would be even worse than death.
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