Qianjiang is a trainer, 1.88 meters tall, with a burly stature, and his slightly bulging muscles fully support the suit.

With this punch, Song Jingren was almost knocked over, half of his face lost consciousness, his brain was buzzing, and the corners of his gums and mouth were tearing and bleeding.

"Who the hell are you!" Song Jingren was a man after all, and he had been doing well over the years. Now that his wife and daughter were present, he was beaten, so he naturally felt ashamed.

Qianjiang was expressionless and said something in a calm voice.

"You scared my third master's dog."

Song Jingren almost vomited blood.

Damn, could it be that he is not as good as a dog.

"Your dog bites people, do you have any reason?" Song Jingren hurriedly looked at Jiang Fengya's bitten arm, her sleeve was torn, and a 10-centimeter bloodstain was splattered with blood beads, "Look at yourself, biting people like this. ."

"If you don't drag Wanwan, can this dog bite it?" Qiao Aiyun was blocked by Qianjiang just as she was about to go to the theory.

"My dog ​​doesn't usually bite people. Why do you just bite you? Don't you think about it?"

Song Jingren's face turned pale, "You are not optimistic about this dog rushing over. You don't lead the dog, don't wear a muzzle, and let the dog hurt people, how can you still be so plausible?"

"It's your dog biting people now, and you still beat me? I've never seen such unreasonable people like you!"

Fu Xinhan shrank at Song Fengwan's feet, his head bowed, feeling extremely aggrieved.

Song Jingren glared at him viciously, its body shivering and its ears drooping down, as if frightened.

Song Fengwan hurriedly squatted down to appease it.

Fu Xinhan rubbed against her, it was also very aggrieved.

It was frightened and intimidated by Fu Chen on a daily basis, and it didn't dare to bite at all, just to scare them, I didn't expect that the woman with a loud voice rushed over and sent it into its mouth by herself, it was also very wronged.

In the face of his accusations, Qianjiang was still cold and expressionless.

"A vicious dog hurts people, and you still have a clean face? What kind of dog is it?" Song Jingren stretched out his hand to cover Jiang Fengya's wound, trembling with anger.

Qianjiang Hengmei said coldly, "This is the dog of the third master. Are you saying that the third master is unreasonable? I will tell him your thoughts truthfully."

Song Jingren was stunned and his face was ashen with anger.

"Mr. Song may have no idea. The place you parked just now belongs to the Fu family. The dog is in your own home. It has nothing to do with you whether you want to leash or not."

"This dog knows that he is occupying territory and doesn't go to other people's houses to act wild, but you are yelling at other people's doors. Are you losing your identity?"

Qianjiang's words are too poisonous.

Taunt them to be inferior to a dog.

"Because you're Miss Song's father, I didn't let people evict you. It's already a lot of face. You've already broken into a private house and screamed loudly at the door of others. Even if you get bitten, you deserve it."

Qianjiang looked indifferent and said it for granted.

"You..." Song Jingren was trembling with anger, his heart was swelled, and he couldn't find a reason to refute.

"This dog was given to the third master by someone else. It is very expensive, and not everyone can touch it." Qian Jiang glanced at Jiang Fengya and added, "It's still purebred."

Jiang Fengya's arm hurt terribly, and this purebred sound made her face turn pale.

Taunting her as an illegitimate daughter, her blood is not pure, she is not as good as this dog.

"If you don't leave, do you need me to call the police and send you out?" Qian Jiang's expression was condensed, and there was no hint of anger from beginning to end.

It looks like a tough stubble.

not to be trifled.

"Heh—very good!" Song Jingren didn't expect to kick the iron plate as soon as he came to the capital. This man was only Fu Chen's subordinate, and he even dared to humiliate him.

"When our third master left, he specially explained that we must take good care of the dog. I speak more directly, and I believe you will not care about a dog."

In the end, Song Jingren was speechless.

If he entangles again, he will have a hard time with a dog, so he doesn't directly treat himself as a human being.

Song Jingren glanced at Qiao Aiyun and Song Fengwan, held his breath, and dragged Jiang Fengya towards the car angrily.

Qianjiang's expression was indifferent as usual.

"Brother Qianjiang, thank you." Song Fengwan smiled and thanked him.

Since he can become Fu Chen's right-hand man, it makes sense to think about it.

Not much to say, but he does big things.

"You're welcome." Qianjiang nodded politely to Qiao Aiyun, "I will instruct people to guard the door, and irrelevant people will not disturb you in the future."

"Thank you." Qiao Aiyun rubbed her forehead, suffering from a severe headache.

She had entrusted a lawyer to discuss divorce with Song Jingren, but he refused to cooperate and insisted on meeting with her to discuss.

The Song family is also a famous family in Yuncheng. She just wanted to minimize the damage to Song Fengwan. He did not let him go. He wanted to use Jiang Fengya to climb to the Fu family, but he didn't want to be told Because of protecting illegitimate daughters, abandoning their wives and daughters.

Anything you want, how can there be such a good thing.

**

After the mother and daughter returned to the house, although they had dinner together, they had no appetite. After Qiao Aiyun left, Song Fengwan drank a few sips of soup and went back to the house.

Fu Xinhan added a meal tonight and ate a lot of meat.

Immediately, I felt that the dog's life was complete.

It was rare for Song Fengwan to go home at this time. After taking a shower, changing into pajamas, lying on the bed and playing with her mobile phone, Qianjiang must have told Fu Chen what happened during the day. She should send a message to tell him.

Fu Chen is sitting in front of the hotel's floor-to-ceiling window at the moment, holding the original foreign language book in his hand.

Fu Chen picked up the end of his eyes and looked at the man opposite who kept wiping his nose with a tissue. He was wrapped in a blanket and kept rubbing the red and swollen tip of his nose.

"Aqiu—" With a sudden sneeze, Fu Chen was so disgusted that he didn't start.

"It's just a cold, you have to dislike it so much, it makes me seem to have an infectious disease."

At this moment, Fu Chen's mobile phone on the table vibrated.

A few pieces of information, the remark is [late night].

"Oh, late night—" someone laughed, "I still remember the first time I saw her wearing a black dress, with a small waist and a slender figure, I said at the time, this girl is good, Everything is going well..."

Before he finished speaking, Fu Chen shook his hand, and the book slapped his face directly.

"Fuck, you murdered."

"Slippery." Fu Chen took the phone, got up and walked out.

Someone was confused, and the book flew directly to my face, why did you tell me that my hands were slippery?

Qianjiang is really a person who does big things in silence.

Shifang: Of course, I still remember the slap in the ear.

Qianjiang: ...

An unknown male partner clearly knew the temper of the third master, but he bumped up and was beaten.

Third Master: Slippery.

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