The alien species of the city arrives

In a blink of an eye, the day passed in a flash.

In the early morning of the next day, Zhang Fugong got off the long-distance bus, limping towards Jiangbian Village with bruises on his face and tingling pains on his limbs.

Not far away is the'mansion' in his own strict eyes!At least it used to be like this in his eyes.

"Hundreds of millions...how much is that? Tens of millions of yuan? I remember it was ten million yuan! How high is it stacked?"

Walking on the road, Zhang Fugong's brain was filled with stacks of banknotes flying, but no matter what he thought, these red and bright tickets just couldn't be carried into his pocket.

"No! Must be with them!"

When he reached the door, Zhang Fugong bumped his head against the door, and then he came from the center of the dream, gritted his teeth and said viciously.

Squeak...

The rusted iron plate made a harsh sound when the door was opened.

The sound was also heard in the back room, and a slamming of the door followed.

"Dad, let me go! Hurry up!"

"Come on!"

This time, Zhang Fugong knew that he was gentle, as if it was not his daughter who was locked up, but the wealthy boy holding a gold ingot and wearing a silver phoenix hairpin. He walked to the door two or three steps and opened the door agilely.

As soon as the door opened, Zhang Xiaohua slipped into the toilet outside the door without waiting for Zhang Fugong to speak.

Not long after, Zhang Xiaohua walked back with a bitter face, clutching her belly while walking, her legs were weak.

"Are you all right! Xiaohua!" Zhang Fugong hurried forward when he saw this, looked at Zhang Xiaohua's stomach nervously, and asked, "Is it Brother Xiaohu?"

"Dad, what are you talking about! Brother Xiaohu never touched me! Huh?"

As soon as Zhang Xiaohua heard this, her face was red and her ears turned red. She just explained the two sentences and changed her taste. She looked at Zhang Fugong nervously, but the next second, she was blinded again, and repeatedly asked: "Dad, what are you doing? Is it? Who beat this! Is it bullied?"

"Where there are! There are two little bunnies who wanted to play with me, but they were crippled by me! Don't worry about me, want me to say, Brother Xiaohu is such a good child, don't miss it!"

Zhang Fugong raised his hand to cover the scar on his face. When the topic was about Jiang Xiaohu, he put down his hands, and took Zhang Xiaohua's two small hands tightly, and said seriously.

"Dad, what are you..."

"Oh, Dad is old, it's not another problem. I was just worried before. I went to the city in person today! This little tiger brother can be regarded as living up to my expectations! Although he is not very good, but Anyhow, he is also a serious person, I will not object to your matter with him!"

Zhang Fugong took Zhang Xiaohua into the back room. After the two of them sat down, Zhang Fugong did not give Zhang Xiaohua a chance to speak. He said word by word. Within a few minutes, an old face was covered with tears. Looks like a kind father who is worried about his daughter's future life.

Listening to her father's confession, Zhang Xiaohua cried like pear with rain, covering her face with her white hands, tears streaming from her fingers and sliding down her arms.

"Don't cry, you, set off today and go find Xiaohu!"

When Zhang Fugong saw that his'voices' had achieved results, he immediately became energetic, forgetting the pain on his body, stood up, straightened his body hard, and said in a low voice.

When the voice fell, even Zhang Fugong himself felt that he was a good father who cared about his daughter's future.

"Dad, are you serious?"

"Of course! Come, take your things!"

Before Zhang Xiaohua could react, Zhang Fugong had already started to pack her things.

For the next hour, Zhang Xiaohua didn't know what was going on. Zhang Fugong took two ten dollars and sent them to the long-distance bus to Heliang City.

As for the next ticket, it is estimated that Zhang Xiaohua will pay for it himself.

After all, Zhang Fugong himself had the money to take a bus to Kyoto, and Zhang Xiaohua's money was taken away by Zhang Fugong, sitting in the car at a loss.

At the same time, Jiang Xiaohu was sitting in the room with Shen Qiaobin sitting in front of him.

Just half an hour before, he just sent Madam Shen downstairs...

This was also a helpless move. No one believed how he explained in the past two days. In the end, he had to think of using Chinese medicine to hypnotize them, and finally brought them into a dream, plus Jiang Xiaohu's own true energy to guide, so it can be regarded as Mrs. Shen Convinced.

Of course, the first thing he tried to persuade was Shen Rong'er, at least... Shen Rong'er could ask Xu Linglong to confirm, because Xu Linglong had seen Jiang Xiaohu in Shen Rong'er's house before and was awakened by a dream after he was asleep.

"Do you believe it?"

After a moment of silence, Jiang Xiaohu asked softly.

Shen Qiaobin didn't speak, but looked at Jiang Xiaohu quietly, his eyes were full of scrutiny, as if a judge was observing the behavior of a prisoner.

"Brother Xiaohu, I believe in what you are, and I also believe that you were unintentional, but I believe it is useless. The important thing is Rong'er. I want to know why you look down on her."

When speaking, Shen Qiaobin's tone was extremely calm, as if he was talking about the future of an unrelated person, completely standing in a neutral position, and wanting to make a verdict on this matter.

"I didn't look down on her! Ronger...Shen Ronger has a very gentle personality and a rare and beautiful appearance. She can go to the hall and go to the kitchen. She is completely perfect!"

Jiang Xiaohu was stunned for a moment, sorted out his thoughts, and then spoke word by word.

The listener was not in a hurry, sitting on the stool, listening quietly, without interrupting him, but after speaking this sentence, the two fell silent again.

"She is indeed very good. For such a woman, no man can refuse to be a man, but I already have a fiancee, and I love my fiancee very much!"

A few minutes later, Jiang Xiaohu raised his head and looked at Shen Qiaobin. His eyes were full of firmness. Under this firmness, there was unquestionable love.

"Are you talking about Zhang Fugong's daughter?"

Shen Qiaobin sneered when he heard the words, and then asked softly.

"you know?"

When Jiang Xiaohu heard it, he was stunned. He had never told anyone that Zhang Xiaohua's father was Zhang Fugong, and... Shen Qiaobin's eyes were full of disdain.

"Know a little! Since that's the case, don't say more, Rong'er is a conservative girl, so don't be too hot to do anything excessive at that time!"

As Shen Qiaobin said, stood up and walked around the stool, projecting endless eyes as if penetrating all things in the world and turning into sharp swords into Jiang Xiaohu's heart.

This is majesty!A momentum honed by many years of ups and downs!