At night, a burly man in single clothes lay beside the bed, exposing a large piece of his chest. He didn't feel the cold, but instead stared with interest at the beautiful woman sitting by the window who was breastfeeding with one missing eye.

The room was quiet when suddenly a man said, "I heard you met a child this morning?"

The muscles of Zhang Hu's arms supporting his body were bulging and very powerful.

Jiang Shaowan's heart tightened and she was silent, not looking at him, and her tone was very unhappy.

"What? I'm too ugly to be seen in public?"

"Of course not! My wife's pretty face can't be anything close to ugly!" Zhang Hu chuckled, so hard that he couldn't even see his teeth, and there was a rough gangster air in his flattery. He licked his lips, "But

You can only be looked at by me, a man. If anyone else looks at you, I will dig out their eyes!"

Looking down at the suckling child in her arms, Jiang Shaowan remained silent, with a trace of disdain flashing in her eyes, "Really, what about your two sons? They are not boys?"

"The fur of these two tiger cubs hasn't even grown yet, they are nothing like men." Zhang Hu looked at Jiang Shaowan with disdain, and smiled proudly and contentedly, "You are my mother-in-law, and I will be Zhang Hu for the rest of my life."

people."

Jiang Shaowan didn't reply and was indifferent.

Seeing that she didn't answer, Zhang Hu's interest dropped again, and he brought the topic back to Xiao Jiu, "That kid came here this morning, what did you two say?"

"Nothing said."

Jiang Shaowan's face was cold and indifferent, making it clear that he didn't want to say more.

"You didn't say anything?" Zhang Hu didn't believe this. He suddenly turned over and sat up, staring straight at Jiang Shaowan's side face, "I don't believe it. You just didn't tell me!"

He looked scary when he lowered his face to look at people, his face was full of ferocity, but this did not scare Jiang Shaowan.

She still didn't speak, as if she couldn't be bothered to pay attention to him.

Zhang Hu suddenly became unhappy. He stepped forward and picked up the woman like a tiger pounced on its prey.

"Hey, what are you doing!"

Jiang Shaowan was slightly startled by his sudden crazy movements.

With the world spinning, she was pinned down and unable to move. Jiang Shaowan was so angry that she glared at the man and cursed, "Why are you so crazy!"

The smile disappeared from Zhang Hu's face. He held Jiang Shaowan's chin and looked at her intently for a long time. Then he suddenly said, "Your eyes are red. Is he angry with you?"

"No."

Jiang Shaowan turned her head in disgust, and the next moment, the man turned her face on her again.

"So he made you cry? I'll skin him off tomorrow!"

Zhang Hu sneered, and there was a strong blood in his words. He was serious. Jiang Shaowan twisted her eyebrows. She didn't like the man's appearance of being ready to fight or kill at every turn. He was arrogant and unreasonable.

"How dare she touch him?"

She shouted lowly, her eyes full of anger, but even if she was angry, her eyes made people's hearts tremble because of her pretty peony face.

Zhang Hu was like this. Not only was he not frightened, but he was aroused by the evil fire, and he was even more eager to try, "Just try it! I can't touch a stupid kid like him?!"

The two confronted each other, but Jiang Shaowan finally gave in first.

She lowered her eyelids and her voice returned to its previous coldness, "He didn't mess with me. He looks like my brother."

Zhang Hu was stunned and understood something from Jiang Shaowan's words.

This was the first time he heard Jiang Shaowan mention people and events in her past, and asked, "Do you still have brothers?"

She said this as if she had jumped out of a crack in the stone, and her parents could not give her a brother yet.

She chuckled, "Dead. Killed by you bandits."

The room fell silent, and Zhang Hu suddenly stopped talking.

He let go of Jiang Shaowan, turned over and sat up, with his back turned to her, looking a little uncomfortable, "Don't keep shouting like you bandits, I am your man. I never kill old people or children."

The room was quiet, Jiang Shaowan was lying on his back on the bed, not moving.

After a few seconds, Zhang Hu's voice was heard again.

"Wan Niang, you don't want to talk about the past, and I won't ask. I know that you dislike me for being a gangster, but you are already my Zhang Hu's. I have given birth to two cubs. You have nothing but to follow me in your life.

Who else can I go with?"

Zhang Hu thought for a while and said, "If you want revenge, you can tell your man. I will help you get revenge."

He sat cross-legged on the edge of the bed and did not look back at the woman's face.

He meant what he just said.

What responded to him was Jiang Shaowan's laughter, which sounded like ridicule.

Zhang Hu suddenly became unhappy. He was serious about what he said. Why was he still laughing?

Just when I was about to get angry, I heard the woman say, "I want to drink. I heard that the wine delivered today tastes very good. I want to try it."

Zhang Hu frowned, obviously unhappy with the woman's perfunctory behavior, but he didn't lose his temper. The only expression on his face was as fierce as a man-eating tiger.

"Okay, I'll ask Biaozi to send two more jars over tomorrow."

After thinking about it, he then said, "By the way, ask him where he got the wine. I'll also send someone to get a batch up the mountain. If you want to drink it, I'll let you drink it to your heart's content!"

She looked like she loved Jiang Shaowan very much, but Jiang Shaowan didn't feel even a trace of emotion in her heart. She looked at the gauze curtain on the bed, her eyes as cold as ice.
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