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Chapter 248 Planning

Chapter 248 of the Little Doctor of Nine Space, "What are you doing when you settle down in the family business? You are so careless, you are useless, don't even want money, and you are angry at your wife and have the ability to do it outside! Look at other people's capable men, their wife is delicious, they are delicious, they wear gold and silver, but you can only act arrogantly at your wife and don't even dare to ask for money.

You can't serve your mother, you just don't dare to ask for this money. You coward, why did I find you a coward?"

An Jiaye looked at Zhou Cuilan deeply and said to An Dingkai beside him in a hoarse voice: "I have something to say to your mother when I go out to work."

An Dingkai didn't know what happened to his parents. Shouldn't he be happy after receiving the money? But for the first time he saw his father's face so embarrassing. Thinking about it, maybe his mother made his father angry again, but his father had never beaten his mother. The worries gradually faded, An Dingkai nodded and went out with a straw hat.

Zhou Cuilan suddenly felt a little panicked.

Anjiaye was approaching Zhou Cuilan step by step. Zhou Cuilan couldn't help but retreat step by step until she felt a chill behind her back and she had already retreated to the corner.

"An Jiaye, what are you doing! You want to beat your wife, you want to learn from your elder brother, only useless men beat your wife! Ah! An Jiaye, you are a coward, what are you going to do!"

Amid Zhou Cuilan's scream, An Jiaye pulled her shirt away, and the buttons fell to the ground one by one, making a dull sound.

Zhou Cuilan protected her chest, "What are you going to do? You hooligan!"

An Jiaye suddenly felt a little sad. His wife didn't let her see her and even called herself a hooligan! After she tore her clothes open, Zhou Cuilan had indeed seven or eight red marks on her body, each of which was the size of a strawberry, red in color, and all of them were concentrated on her chest.

"You said! What are these? Which man are you hang out with?"

"You let go of my hand, let go! You beast!"

Zhou Cuilan struggled, trying to cover her with her arms, but her arms were pressed tightly against the wall by An Jiaye, and her body was clearly visible, and the red marks were extremely clear.

Anjiaye is full of eyes, "Zhou Cuilan, you play mahjong on weekdays, and men and women joke about taking advantage of me, but you give me a cuckold! You make me a living turtle, I will beat you to death!"

An Jiaye's eyes were in chaos and irritability, and Zhou Cuilan was breathing rapidly. "This is the mark I scratched. There are mosquitoes at night. This is the red mark I scratched. An Jiaye, you bastard, you believe whatever Li Juhua said. She did it on purpose, and she was quarreling so hard. Where did I find a wild man? I play cards in the village every day. Have you watched it?"

An Jiaye was staring at Zhou Cuilan, as if he was judging the authenticity of her words.

Zhou Cuilan saw that An Jiaye didn't speak, and she was excited, "I'm looking for a wild man. If I want to find him, I'll have already found him. I have to wait now. When have you seen me messing with other men? I'm at home every day in the village. Now others accused me, and you also vented your anger with others. Am I your wife? You said I'm cuckolding you, so who do you think that wild man is? You said! If you don't come out today, we'll have to finish it!"

An Jiaye was confused. Did he blame his wife wrongly? But Zhou Cuilan, who came closer to him, actually made him feel disgusted. He let go of her arm and stepped back three steps and said: "Zhou Cuilan, I can tolerate your laziness and greed, but if you want to cuckold me, we will divorce. You can hear it clearly, don't be caught by me then!"

"Bah! If you want to divorce me, I will go to the Civil Affairs Bureau with you tomorrow. Anjiaye is not that I look down on you. Except for my blindness when I was young, who else would ask you to catch thieves and stolen goods, and catch evil people? I, Zhou Cuilan, have never done anything that I am sorry for you, but I have never done it."

An Jiaye looked at Zhou Cuilan with a deep eyes and didn't know what he was thinking. After a while, he decisively picked up his straw hat and went to the field.

The hot sun in the fields and the steamy heat after the heavy rain, An Jiaye's clothes were all wet with sweat, and the clothes on his chest were also wet with sweat beads dripping from his neck. Looking at the neat rice seedlings, his mind was in chaos.

An Xia was equally angry with An Jiaye. She didn't see what Zhou Cuilan was like, but when the eldest brother of the Federation of Literary and Art Circles asked his wife Shi Hui to tell her, Shi Hui blushed and said that Zhou Cuilan's chest was full of red marks.

An Xia knows how to plant strawberries in seconds.

Seeing that An Xia understood, Shi Hui breathed a sigh of relief and went out to call her husband, asking her to say such things, she was really embarrassed. Moreover, in order to make an accurate judgment, her husband locked herself in the room and printed one on her body.

When Shi Hui thought of the scene just now, her face couldn't help but be red and hot.

Cheng Wenlian sneaked into the house, looking a little embarrassed, and his wife should have explained the matter clearly.

"Xia Xia, the village chief's wife had just left, and I saw Zhou Cuilan going to the village chief's office. The two went back to the village chief's house together. From noon to night, it went dark. Zhou Cuilan came out and looked exactly like stealing someone. She looked around vigilantly and saw that no one was going home in a hurry."

"She must have an affair with the village chief. I don't want to wait anymore. She will let the fourth uncle down first. I want to let the fourth uncle know Zhou Cuilan's true face and divorce her, otherwise he will not have a good life in the next half of his life."

"That can't be so cheap, he has the village chief."

An Xia nodded and used Zhou Cuilan to move the village chief, "This matter needs to be discussed for a long time."

Zhou Cuilan, who was not aware of her life and death, was honest for three days and couldn't help but go to the village chief.

"Village Chief, you're done. I miss you so much these days."

Zhou Cuilan, lying in the village chief's arms, had a delicate voice that could wrinkle out of water.

But she said a lot of love words, and the village chief seemed to be absent-minded. He just said a few huh. Seeing that the village chief was in a daze, Zhou Cuilan was unhappy and threw herself on the village to work together, but unfortunately she couldn't get a response.

"Hanqiao, what's wrong with you?"

"Cuilan, do you know where An Xia is going?"

It was An Xia again, Zhou Cuilan held back the anger in her heart, "How do I know where she likes to go?"

When the village chief saw Zhou Cuilan impatient, he bent down to coax her. The two of them were very tender, but the village chief's eyes were cold. Now he was mixed with Zhou Cuilan, and he wanted to know An Xia's dynamics more.

After a exercise, the village chief panted and said, "Cuilan, you should care more about An Xia if you are fine. Don't worry, listen to me. An Xia now has the green eyes of the Cheng family, so you won't suffer any loss when you get closer to her. Secondly, An Xia has such a good relationship with An Jiaye. You also act like a good aunt and be kind to her. She has grown up now, and you won't suffer any loss in this investment. If she achieves it in the future, you will also benefit from it."

Zhou Cuilan thought to herself, An Xia and I had no way to make up, and the quarrel was too big, but she didn't dare to tell the village chief about this. She always felt that the village chief seemed to treat An Xia differently. If she said she had broken up with An Xia, she would be afraid that the village chief would ignore her.

"Okay, I get it."

"Then you go and ask where An Xia is going?"

The two hugged each other, thinking about each other.
Chapter completed!
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