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377. Thirty-second dragon scales (11)

The 32nd Dragon Scale (eleven)

The next day, Duan Jia didn't see the Lord Hu who always looked at him with his nose, eyes, and eyes. He actually didn't understand. He had no complaints with Lord Hu in the past and had no grudges recently. Why did Lord Hu hate him so much? This is really not Duan Jiabing. Since he was born, men, women, and young people have no disliked him! He is sweet-mouthed and clever, and the most important thing is that he looks good. Even his biological mother said that if he hadn't looked in line with her aesthetic view, he would have been beaten to death long ago.

But why does Lord Hu hate him so much?

After a long time, I heard someone secretly rumored that Mr. Hu was beaten up by someone on his way to work in the morning. I heard that he was beaten up so badly that he would not get out of bed at least ten days and half a month. Duan Jia was happy for a while after hearing this. After that, he felt that it was a bit subtle. He knew what kind of person he was. He was cautious and held grudges and was unreasonable and willful. And it was a typical double standard. Just let her scold people and not others scold her. It is best not to let her know if you secretly scold her behind her back, otherwise she will definitely make you regret being born in this world.

I just told Lord Hu to scold her yesterday. This morning, Lord Hu was beaten up by someone sacking her. Is there such a coincidence in the world?

Duan Jia originally wanted to ask his father, but he heard that his father had a leave of absence from the emperor this morning! The reason was that he was unwell!

Duan Jia doesn’t have a single word with a letter!

It’s not that he brags. His father is pure and weak for more than ten years and is full of energy and stronger than young people. The two of them look like brothers when they walk together. Duan Jia hasn’t seen him sick for many years. Last night, he was still alive and argued with him at the dinner table and almost started fighting. Why did he get sick today?

A colleague came to ask Duan Jia if he wanted to visit Lord Hu's mansion in the afternoon. Duan Jia was quite guilty, but he had to go there. Even if the relationship was not good, he had to do it on the surface, let alone if he didn't go, it would prove that he was guilty? How could he be guilty?

When he arrived at Lord Hu's mansion, Lord Hu had woken up, but because he was beaten too hard and couldn't speak, he wrote trembling words with his trembling hands, asking people to seize the suspect with all their might! He was a serious crime to kill the court officials!

Duan Jia touched his neck and pretended not to know anything. When Lord Hu was so injured, he snorted and ignored him. It was like the two of them had a deep hatred. Duan Jia sat down beside the bed and held Lord Hu's hand, and said affectionately: "Mr. Hu! You must recuperate well! During the period of your recovery, don't move around or think randomly. We will help you with anything!"

Lord Hu rolled his eyes and fainted again. His hands were wrapped into pig's trotters. Duan Jia looked at Siwen but was very strong. With this pinch, he could not even speak in his heart. He could not even speak when he turned his eyelids.

There was another chaos of war. Duan Jia snatched the waters and pinched Lord Hu to hold on to his usual grudges. Then he sighed: "A good person like Lord Hu actually wants to murder him. It's really... "

What a great job!

The colleagues looked at each other and everything was silent.

This Lord Hu is above his gaze, and relies on some talent and qualifications to dislike young people like them. His sarcasm is light on his daily life. He is the immediate boss and has made many warnings to others. Do you want to overturn the case? Want to check the file? When you come to Lord Hu, he insists on delaying you for three or five days, and he will not take human life seriously at all, especially women. After Duan Jia entered Dali Temple, he checked the nearly 1,000 cases handled by Lord Hu through the face of his father. He didn't know what prejudice Mr. Hu had against women. In the cases he handled, whenever a woman was a suspect, he would be punished first regardless of whether there was any evidence or not.

There were many complaints, so young and ambitious people like Duan Jia were very disgusted. However, Lord Hu's sister was the emperor's concubine. Although she was not very favored, she gave birth to three sons for the emperor, and no one could touch him for the time being.

Otherwise, Duan Jia is the son of Master Duan, how could ordinary people dare to be picky on him?

Duan Jia secretly took revenge and went home. He went straight to his parents' yard. He saw his biological father, who was sick and not going to court, sitting with his mother in the pavilion and knocking on walnuts to eat. His father knocked on one of his mother and ate one, and what were the two of them saying?

Duan Jia touched it and originally wanted to steal a knocked walnut, but Duan Jin hit his hand with a hammer. Tears burst into tears: "Dad! You are my real father!"

Duan Jin said: "Yes."

Linglong laughed out loud: "What are you doing sneakily?"

"I'm sneaky? Mom, what did you do with my dad today?"

Linglong was calm: "I don't know what you are talking about. Today your father was feeling uncomfortable and resting at home, so we did nothing."

Duan Jiacai doesn't believe it. He raised it by his mother, but he doesn't know her. The more beautiful a woman is, the more she will be. His mother is the one who is the most lying and lying without blushing! "Mr. Hu asked someone to put on a sack today. Do you know? I went to the house to see it. I was beaten up so badly. As soon as I saw me visiting me, I fainted excitedly again."

Duan Jin picked up a bunch of grapes and asked slowly, "Mr. Hu was so excited when he saw you?"

"That's not!" Duan Jia bit off a grape and gestured while eating. "I just had this expression when I saw me! Then I was dizzy again in this position!"

He learned his annoying skills from his mother. Although he could not be better than his predecessor, he was still able to become a master. Duan Jia was complacent when he said that, and he secretly pinched Lord Hu several times!

"It's natural for him to hate you." Linglong said while eating walnuts, "Who told him to be the rivals with your father?"

Duan Jia blinked: "Is there anything wrong with this?"

Duan Jin had a stern face: "Madam, don't talk nonsense. I and the one named Hu are not rivals."

Duan Jia pricked up his ears, full of curiosity and desire for gossip: "Mom! What's going on, Mom!"

Linglong ignored Duan Jin's eyes and told Duan Jia: "Before your father got married, there was a delicate sweetheart. At that time, he and Lord Hu were still young, and they also talked. Later, the sweetheart didn't like him and Lord Hu. Your father had a engagement with me, and Mrs. Hu became your father's Bai Yueguang. If you don't believe it, ask your father, he still likes others now."

"It's nonsense!" Duan Jin denied, "I don't like her at all!"

"Your father also gave him a wooden carving." Linglong said.

Duan Jia couldn't believe it: "Dad, you scumbag!"

Duan Jin was almost angry: "You unfilial son, why am I a scumbag?"

"No, mom." Duan Jia suddenly remembered something and turned his head to ask Linglong, "I met Mrs. Hu when I visited Mrs. Hu. That Mrs. Hu... was two wider than Mrs. Hu!"

"Your dad likes this."

Duan Jia immediately looked at it with the look of your father like this. Duan Jin's mouth twitched slightly, "She was not like this when she was young..." Halfway through his words, I felt a little dangerous, so I stopped the loss in time, "Not every woman is as beautiful as your mother, and she can be as beautiful as a flower back then. Now I only have your mother in my heart, what about Mrs. Hu, I don't know her."

Linglong curled her lips.

As a result, after half a year, something happened to Lord Hu. He mistakenly convicted a case and sentenced the innocent suspect to death. Under Duan Jia's argument, the case was revealed and reported to the emperor. The emperor was so angry that he demoted Lord Hu's official and beat him fifty boards. Lord Hu returned home with bruises and wounds. He is now the pillar of the Hu family. However, the concubine and three nephews in the palace returned in vain. The emperor was furious and it was useless to persuade him.

So Mrs. Hu came to the door with her affection from that year.

Duan Jin didn't even think about it: "I won't see you!"

Linglong leaned lazily on the beauty couch and said sarcastic words: "After all, it's your dream in your youth, it's the white moonlight you can't let go and see it. It's not good if you don't go and see it. They even have old tokens."

Duan Jin looked at the wood carving in the brocade box on the table with a dark face - it was carved for Mrs. Hu when he was a teenager. I don’t know if it was enlightened or what happened. He got up and picked up the wood carving and threw it on the ground, and stepped on it with one foot.

Then say: "It's gone."

Linglong smiled, "Then let you go once."

She was so handsome that she went out to entertain Mrs. Hu personally. Mrs. Hu originally wanted to ask Duan Jin for help with her old love, but she saw Duan Jin's wife - this Mrs. Duan is a freak. She never interacted with other noble ladies, nor did she visit each other. It was almost ten years since she last saw the beautiful Mrs. Duan.

However, when I saw each other today, the other party was like a girl without any change, but I...

Linglong is very rude: "What are Mrs. Hu doing? Suppressing body shape?"

Mrs. Hu immediately changed her face, "I am here to ask for a meeting with Lord Duan, why should my wife humiliate me?"

Linglong chuckled: "This is called humiliation? What does it mean that you have never given up and reach out to me for so many years?"

Mrs. Hu was stunned and saw the beauty in front of her showing a sarcastic smile: "I thought you would know the importance of your weight when you get fat, but I don't want you to know."

"You made me fat?" Mrs. Hu only understood this, "You poisonous woman! Do Brother Duan know that you are such a person?!"

In recent years, Mrs. Hu couldn't reduce it, and inexplicably became a balloon that was blown up. She was inferior and dared not go out. Even her husband lost interest in her. She took several young concubines and the family was in chaos. When Mrs. Hu was angry, she would regret not marrying Duan Jin when she quarreled with Mr. Hu, which made Mr. Hu dislike Duan Jin more and more. If she couldn't get rid of Duan Jin, would he still not get rid of Duan Jin's stinky son?

"Is this called a poisonous woman?" Linglong was surprised. "Then when I got married with Duan Jin, what are the stimulating servants you stuffed around me?"

For the heartless Linglong, she didn't care about those servants who were ill-hearted, and just dealt with it. But for the original owner who was sensitive and fragile, it was like brainwashing her and making her paranoid, not to mention the strange incense and the tiny toxins placed in the tea. "Does Mr. Duan know that you married but are unwilling to accept the things he did soon after marrying a wife?"

Mrs. Hu was so happy. Seeing Duan Jin was not happy, she was happier. She didn't want to harm Duan Jin, but she didn't want anyone other than herself to get Duan Jin's heart.

The incense and poison became the original owner's death talisman, and Linglong changed the way to return it. Look, Mrs. Hu is now full and rich, but she looks so lucky.
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