Rebirth Eighty Spicy Wife Heads the House

Yuan Hua looked down on Yan Bochuan's father from the bottom of his heart. Although he is now at a high level, he still cannot hide his uncultured vulgar side.

He spoke loudly and had swear words. He drank tea in a large enamel jar, and he would spit the tea leaves back into the jar.

I don’t like to wash my feet when I sleep, and my snoring is even more shocking.

In short, over the years, Yuan Hua has been comparing Yan Bochuan's father with Xu Congguang all the time. The more he compares, the more he feels, the clouds in the sky and the mud in the stinky pond.

Rather than saying that she could not have had more health reasons, she resisted from the bottom of her heart that she slept with Yan Bochuan’s father.

So when every family had three, four, five or six children, she gave birth to two, and was twelve years apart.

Yuan Hua is already worried about his feelings, so he hopes that his two sons will not look for vulgar people in the countryside.

At first, I just wanted to stop Yan Bochuan and Ye Nan from having a relationship. As long as I cut off the contact, Yan Bochuan would marry Jiang Xueying, whom she liked, and everything would be fine.

Unexpectedly, twenty years later, Yan Bochuan could find Ye Nan and their daughter Xu Qing.

To some extent, she felt an unconscious perversion and desire to control her two sons.

Even at this moment, she didn't feel that she had done anything wrong. It was Yan Bochuan and Yan Jichuan who were disobedient and insisted on provoking these bitches like dog skin plasters.

Ye Nan was even more angry. Not only did she take the blame on Jiang Xueying, whom she raised since childhood, she was even reluctant to give in to her.

Why should she make her live a life of an uneducated woman like this?

Behind this, I'm afraid that the woman Feng Jinshu has said a lot of bad things, so she will not let anyone go, and will make them live in more pain.

Yan Bochuan looked at Yuan Hua's excessively excited eyes trembled uncontrollably, and lowered his eyes to cover the emotions in his eyes.

After dinner, Yan Bochuan wiped Yuan Hua's face, neck and hands with a towel. When he went to change the water, someone came to knock on the door and shouted anxiously: "Uncle Yan, Uncle Yan, I am Xu Qing's neighbor. Something happened to Xu Qing's family.

You go and have a look.”

Yan Bochuan threw away the basin in his hand with a clang, asked what was going on, and ran out with the person.

Yuan Hua waited in the house for a long time, but could not hear any movement, so he slowly got up and walked out quietly in his shoes. Seeing that the door was open, he hesitated for a long time, but hesitated out of the door and walked towards the street.

She thought that something happened to Xu Qing's family and Yan Bochuan would definitely not be able to come back for a while.

But I didn't know that this was just the method of Yan Bochuan using to attack the West, and he was following her quietly.

Seeing Yuan Hua leave the alley and go to a guesthouse across the road, he came back in a few minutes and hurried home.

After Yan Bochuan and Yuan Hua left, they found friends from the provincial police to check who were in the hotel.

The friends in the public security came very quickly and conducted a major inspection of the hotel people on the grounds of public security management. Everyone's list and information were registered, and they took it out and brought it back to the Public Security Bureau to see Yan Bochuan who was waiting in his office.

Yan Bochuan took the list and looked at it one by one. Most of them came to visit relatives and friends, and some came to work and find jobs.

At first glance, I couldn't find anyone with suspicion.

Yan Bochuan’s friend was puzzled: “Who do you want to find? Can you recognize the name just by looking at it?”

"Does this person named Zeng Guoqiang have any characteristics of his appearance?"

Yan Bochuan asked, pointing to a man who said he was here to visit relatives.

My friend thought for a while: "I'm not tall, I'm very good at Mandarin, and I have some hooks on my nose."

Yan Bochuan nodded: "Can I borrow a car?"

The friend nodded: "No problem, just fill me with oil."

Yan Bochuan ignored his friend's words, drove back to the door of the guesthouse, parked the car in the alley, looked at the opposite side, took out a cigarette and lit it.

It was not until late at night that a short and thin man came out in the guesthouse, looked around, and walked carefully on the road with his shoulders in his arms.

Yan Bochuan knew this man, named Zeng Guoqiang, and he was the distant nephew of Yuan Hua's family.

I am also idle and ignorant in Beijing. I once went to my home to borrow money from Yuan Hua. He happened to be at home. What was surprising was that Yuan Hua not only lent money to Zeng Guoqiang, but also gave him a lot of food coupons.

After all, what Yuan Hua hates the most is the useless people, and he also annoys the troubles of relatives at home.

Unexpectedly, this time, the person Yuan Hua used was Zeng Guoqiang.

He got out of the car, slowly followed Zeng Guoqiang, and suddenly accelerated his speed. When he didn't look back, he knocked the person out and dragged him back into the car.

He drove Zeng Guoqiang to the used brick kiln that Xu Zhiguo had been to.

There is no need to worry about dealing with Zeng Guoqiang. I easily learned a lot from him that Yan Bochuan couldn't believe. Yuan Hua also pretended from the beginning, so he contacted him to come to the provincial capital to do her business. If you have enough, you will give him two thousand yuan.

The dollar was given 100 yuan a month before.

Zeng Guoqiang had no income at all, and when he heard that he had so much money, he must have come happily.

Then Yuan Hua found someone to steal one of Xu Qing's children, whether they were thrown away or killed, but they would never see each other.

The person I was looking for was a girl, she looked pretty.

Yan Bochuan almost stood firm for a moment, but he underestimated Yuan Hua's viciousness. He thought Yuan Hua just hated Ye Nan and wanted to kill Ye Nan.

But I didn't expect to attack a few months old child!

No matter what, he is still her great-grandson!

Seeing that Yan Bochuan didn't say anything, Zeng Guoqiang kept begging: "Brother, I did nothing, I just passed on a message in the middle. My cousin said that it was Ye Nan who ruined her happiness and almost made her home now.

The family was destroyed, so she would not let her have a good time.”

"Brother, I really haven't done anything. At first she said she killed two children. I thought it was too vicious, so she advised her, after all, the child is so young, killing it is too harmful to be good. Just send it to someone or throw it away.

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Yan Bochuan raised his leg and kicked Zeng Guoqiang in the face, kicking the man one meter away, but he was so angry that he couldn't even say a word.

Turning around and leaving angrily, he never directly exposed Yuan Hua's disguise, just looking for someone she was contacting. However, Yuan Hua was very cautious and never showed his strength.

I just stuffed paper into the crack of the wall, and the notes for the past two days have not been taken away.

So Yan Bochuan had to wait until he found Yuan Hua's accomplices.

He kept thinking about how to deal with Yuan Hua's disguise? For a moment, he had an idea.

If Yuan Hua was planning a conspiracy to kill Ye Nan, he would take her to hell together.

He was a son and didn't know what to do so that a mother could have a little kindness.

I don’t know how he saw Ye Nan again. He kept saying that he loved her and protected her, but what was his mother doing?

Yan Bochuan rushed back all the way and rushed into the house, but found that the house was in chaos and Yuan Hua disappeared!