In the end, am I dreaming?
Why is Brother Wu Xiaohu and Brother Hu so respectful to this useless son-in-law? That attitude is like seeing his father, right?
How could this piece of trash have such ability?
Many people couldn't help but pinch themselves. Some were dreaming, some were dreaming!
Zheng Man 'er was also stunned. Her initial worry turned into complete shock. How could this happen?
Wu Xiaohu ignored the attitude of the Zheng family at all. He almost knelt down and said in a low voice,"I really don't know. Otherwise, I wouldn't dare to come even if I were killed. Don't be angry."
"That's enough." Ye Hao frowned and said coldly,"Over the years, have you ever had to show up yourself for this kind of shit? Have you been involved in a dog's belly?"
"Not yet, this piece of trash helps me invest some stocks on weekdays." Wu Xiaohu didn't dare to hide it.
Ye Hao shook his head and said calmly: "Now that he is bankrupt, you can handle it."
After saying that, he turned around and left. Wu Xiaohu was too unprogressive, he was a little disappointed, and he didn't want to talk to him anymore.
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It's over!
Wu Xiaohu's face turned pale and he was really afraid of this big shot in the street.
Others don't know about Ye Hao, but who is like him? They clearly know that this man has already started to set up various places in Lingnan when he was a teenager.
Although Wu Xiaohu was like a dog in the street, he knew that he was good in front of Ye Hao. If he didn't even know this, he wouldn't have to do it all these years.
Young master has always been a person who doesn't like to talk nonsense. Some people don't talk, which means that he is already angry.
"Beat it to the death!" Wu Xiaohu shouted angrily that this matter would not end.
By the way, the young master just said that this kid was bankrupt, and the money I left with him
Thinking of this, Wu Xiaohu's eyes were even more terrifying than before. He strode forward, and he grabbed the collar of the man heading eastward and pulled him up.
At this time, Xiang Dongliu's nose and swollen face were slightly more beautiful than a pig's head. At this moment, tears were streaming down his face: "Brother Hu, why? Why?!"
"Pa!"

(Editor in charge：the handmaid's tale a novel)