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MTL - The Lover’s Prattle-Chapter 19 Elegant Maniac (9)
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Xu Nianyang met Zhang, the owner again.
Imperial capital prison.
In the separate interview room, the prison guard came in with Zhang's homeowner, wearing the prison uniform of the First Capital Prison. Less than two months in the prison, the man who was originally well-maintained and well-maintained was old and lost his glory.
Zhang Jiazhu and Xu Nianyang sat opposite each other, with a solid glass plate in the middle. Zhang Jiazhu first picked up the connected handset.
"Why?" He asked.
He really can't figure it out. The Zhang family can be said to have been covered by Xu Nianyang, and the heirs have already given up and argued with Xu Nianyang.
The destruction of the Zhang family has no benefit to Xu Nianyang, except to leave a righteousness and destroy the family, and to understand the righteousness of the righteousness.
Xu Nianyang has been collecting things that the Zhang family ca n’t see since he entered the Zhang family. This time, the Zhang family can be said to be ruined overnight and there is no possibility of turning around. Xu Nianyang is completely clean. Get a little bit fishy.
The Zhang family still has some money. He is not sad in prison. The Emperor News released Xu Nianyang's grand act of deceasing his relatives. He cooperated with the police investigation and evidence during the whole process. He will also testify in court later.
The municipal government gave Xu Nianyang a high-profile personal honor medal.
Xu Nianyang pulled the corner of his mouth and did not answer.
Zhang Jiazhu was a little emotional and stared at Xu Nianyang's eyes. He was sitting on a special chair, his hands and feet were clamped, his voice was dry and hoarse, and the eyes of the beastly fight, "Why?"
Immediately afterwards, "The Zhang family gave you so much, rights, status, money, why did you destroy it?"
The Zhang family has been around for a long time, passed down from the previous three generations, and destroyed in his generation. Even if they die, they do not know how to face their ancestors.
Xu Nianyang is really Yin Yin.
He dealt with the Xu family. The owner of the chapter knew everything. The next generation recalled that it was full of horror and tightness.
Obviously Xu Nianyang didn't say a word in front of the three Xu family members, and did not even do anything harmful to them. However, as long as the Xu family three people are still alive in this life, I think Xu Nianyang is frightened, let alone meet again.
He seems to know the weaknesses of all people, and the shortcomings of human nature.
Stay away from yourself and take a good reputation, look at you and go to hell.
The adults of the Zhang family, from the owner to the family, are now in prison, waiting for the completion of the investigation of the court to make a final sentence, but the evidence given by Xu Nianyang this time, the Zhang family's death is also life imprisonment.
Xu Nianyang watched him slightly arch his eyebrows, and soon the arc of action was very small. The Zhang owner still caught it. He didn't understand why Xu Nianyang was happy now, just like he didn't understand the right status of a man who could easily let go.
Xu Nianyang spoke slowly, his voice was warm and clear as his white shirt gave, "I don't like the body studies of the Zhang family."
It's a joke. Mr. Zhang sarcastically yanked the corners of his mouth, and finally did not speak. He directly pressed the handset to end this meeting.
Does Xu Nianyang dislike human studies? He doesn't have the three perspectives that normal people should have, why he likes it or not.
Xu Nianyang set up a biopharmaceutical laboratory in city K with two assistants. The assistant has followed him since he entered the Zhang family. It can be said that he is not only loyal and valued the future, but also because of his recognition and Worship has never seen anyone more talented and daring to try than him.
Xu Nianyang's reputation was well-known, and the collapse of the Zhang family was also revealed by him in one fell swoop. When the Zhang family was crowned to the top of the public opinion, his previous achievements were followed up and praised again.
On the day of the official listing of the research room, government officials and professors from some colleges in K City came to congratulate and presented flower baskets or plaques. The staff quickly recruited researchers from various places.
On the New Year's Eve of the third year of high school, the family was lively and jubilant.
Following Xu Nianyang's two assistants were single and one had a wife and no children.
The research room was just set up, and the business was complicated. Neither of them had returned home for the Spring Festival. If the father had already supported Xu Nianyang in the early Qing Dynasty, the two assistants would bring their wives to the family for a family dinner.
The house that Xu Nianyang bought before was just renovated. The new house smelled badly of various gases and was bad for the body. Ms. Fang simply said that she was not allowed to live there. During this time, Xu Nianyang lived in Qingruo's house.
When the two assistants came with their wives, Xu Nianyang was wearing a sweater to pull up his sleeves and Qing Ruo's father was processing seafood in the kitchen.
The doorbell rang, and Qingruo, who was watching TV in the living room, opened the door.
A few people said hello to each other. The two assistants put down the gifts they brought, and Ms. Fang came out of the kitchen with a smile on her face. "Come here, sit down." You pour water, why are you standing stupid. "
The three of them were thundering to Qingruo, and immediately shake their hands to say no, the two assistants each took out a red envelope and handed it to Qingruo, "If Ruo, Happy Chinese New Year."
Qing Ruo suddenly smiled, her face was too thick, she didn't feel embarrassed at all, she said sweetly, "Thank you." He was about to pick it up.
She was intercepted by Ms. Fang and pushed back the red envelope. "Oh, she's too old, don't give it." Heart scolded Qingruo.
At this time, Xu Nianyang and Xu Father came out from the kitchen one after the other. The two were dealing with seafood before they heard the sound. They washed their hands and went out. Xu Nianyang was still dripping with water.
The two assistants called him Teacher Xu, because they were both assistants and students of Xu Nianyang.
Xu Nianyang nodded slightly, shook the water on his hand and directly pumped the red envelope sandwiched between Ms. Fang and the assistant, and then put it in Qing Ruo's hand.
He had water in his hand, bending his wrist and touching Qingruo's waist with his raised wrist, "Go watch TV."
Turning his head to greet the two assistants directly, "come in the kitchen to help."
And Ms. Fang, who cried and laughed, said, "Auntie, you take Xiao Cheng's wife to sit and rest, let's make it."
Qing Ruo had walked down to the sofa to open the red envelope, and she was so heartless and foolish that she was stupid. Ms. Fang looked at it and felt that she could not expect her to say hi to her daughter-in-law.
I had to account for Qing Ruo's father, and felt uncomfortable with the two assistants, apparently a guest, but let people get started.
The two smiled obediently and said that nothing happened and followed Xu Nianyang into the kitchen.
Because in the New Year, everything is eaten on the living room table, either snacks or fruits and nuts.
Ms. Fang poured a glass of warm water for her daughter-in-law and greeted her to eat, and asked Ruo to sit on the sofa and chat.
Qing Ruo loves strawberries, and she likes to sit cross-legged on the sofa. There is another layer under the strawberry plate, which allows her to sit directly on the sofa. Ms. Fang took the trash can to her feet. Frowning, "Don't throw it on the ground."
"Uh-huh." Qing Ruo nodded perfunctoryly, and continued to talk to his wife Cheng.
There are four big men in the kitchen who are engaged in work and cooperation with great popularity. Xu Nianyang talks very little. Qing Ruo's father and two assistants are talking hotly. After a while, Qing Ruo's father has begun to direct the two assistants in a group of elders Already.
The soup was boiled over heat, and fresh vegetables were washed out and served. Qing Ruo's father is taking two assistants to visit his wine cabinet and discussing what to drink tonight.
Xu Nianyang washed his hands and wiped the water out of the kitchen.
There is no special TV today. All the TV stations are all in full bloom. It is full of lively scenes. You can hear the noise of the TV and the sound of three people talking before you reach the living room.
I didn't know what Xiao Cheng's wife said, and made both Qingruo and Ms. Fang laugh.
Xu Nianyang frowned, and the little girl laughed so loudly.
Xiao Cheng's wife was sitting between Qing Ruo and Ms. Fang, and Xu Nianyang walked beside Qing Ruo, and the trash can was at his feet, but some sugar paper packages were still put on the sofa next to her.
Sweeping into the trash can with her palm and sitting next to her, she glanced at the plate she held in her arms, talking unconsciously, she had already eaten a lot.
I took the plate and put it on the table.
Qing Ruo unconsciously reached out and took his hand, Xu Nianyang just washed the vegetables, his hands were cold.
Her little hand was warm and soft. At the first touch, his skin shrank, and she was still talking to her daughter-in-law and Ms. Fang, but she didn't look back. She pulled Xu Nianyang's cold hand and put it on her. Under the thigh.
The temperature of her skin immediately came out of the jeans. Qing Ruo put her cross-legged off the sofa and slipped it into the slippers. Xu Nianyang's hands were pressed one by one between her thighs and the sofa.
Qing Ruo told Ms. Fang that she wanted to eat Ms. Fang's cola chicken wings at night, and turned back to take down the small pillow on the sofa back, which could be opened into a small quilt.
She covered half of her legs and the other half on Xu Nianyang's legs.
Ms. Fang responded, and gently asked her daughter-in-law, "Are there any special dishes you like?"
The three talked very well. The two assistants and Xu Nianyang didn't see each other. The husband told her that Xu Nianyang played more than the role of future son-in-law in Qing Ruo's house. He could also be called a son.
Xiao Cheng's wife smiled, said to go to the kitchen to see what ingredients are in order to taste Ms. Fang's skills.
The two left happily together.
Only Qing Ruo and Xu Nianyang remained in the living room.
His hands were almost warm, Qing Ruo raised his legs and pulled his wrists to pull him out, bent over, took the insulation on the table, and poured water into his own glass. "Brother, drink. Hot water. "
There was air-conditioning in the room, but just now I was hit by a cold sailor, which would be cold in the living room.
Xu Nianyang picked up her water glass. She should drink water when eating sugar or strawberry. It is obvious that a small mark can be seen on the mouth of the cup. The mouth of the white cup looks dirty.
Xu Nianyang turned the glass and drank two sips of water on the mark.
Qing Ruo's father came from the wine cabinet with two assistants, and the three had already discussed the wine to drink at night.
Xu Nianyang, his family, what does he drink? Xu Nianyang follow what to drink, what to ask, the preference of taking care of guests is more important.
Although Ms. Fang pushed two assistants for Qingruo's red envelopes at noon, she had prepared four red envelopes while setting up a large table in the living room for dinner.
One Qingruo, one Xu Nianyang, two assistants, but the one with his wife gave him his wife.
Qing Ruo smiled sweetly, and smacked on Ms. Fang.
Ms. Fang was cooing and smiling, but still holding the red envelope to take Joe, when Xu Nianyang came over with chopsticks and instructed Qingruo, "Go, divide the chopsticks for you."
Qing Ruo shook his sleeve and shouted with a pointed voice, "Keep the order of the old Buddha ~"
Turn around and reach out to Xu Nianyang to open the palm to pick up chopsticks.
Xu Nianyang directly bowed her head and kissed her forehead, handed her a pair, "Ruoruo, I made sweet and sour fish, try it." Then handed over a bowl.
Ms. Fang drew a corner of her mouth, gave up the resistance, and gave Qing Ruo the red envelope.
With a sigh in her heart, how can a child like Nianyang look at this little witch in her family?