929: C929 He Was so Scared That He Hung Himself

C929 He Was so Scared That He Hung Himself

Wang Hongyun coughed awkwardly and walked over to pick up his phone. When he saw it, he was instantly stunned. His small eyes widened and his body trembled as he said excitedly, "B-Boss's number?"

"Boss's number? God, then why are you still in a daze? Hurry up and answer it, you idiot! " Zhang Dazhi was so anxious that his feet jumped up and down. He was almost about to hit him.

"Oh, oh!" Wang Hongyun's trembling hands were just about to draw and listen to the keys, but because he was too excited, with a shake of his hand, the phone fell to the ground. Zhang Dazhi was so anxious that he became furious again. He ran over with quick steps. He lowered his head and wanted to get the phone. Then he knew that this fatty Wang Hongyun was also in a hurry to bend down and pick it up. The two brothers' heads collided with each other.

Both of them cried out in pain. Wang Hongyun used his big size to knock Zhang Dazhi to the ground. He did not care about the headache. He grabbed the phone and opened it. He shouted excitedly, "Boss, is that you?"

"Yes, it's me. Lao Er, you and Mo have suffered. " Yang Hsingchen said with a choking voice.

Hearing Yang Hsingchen's voice, Wang Hongyun's fat body trembled again. Then, like a child, he opened his mouth and cried.

"Wow, boss, boss, where are you? Hurry up and bring us there! This isn't a human life! Brother, you're being bullied by three women! Boss, if it wasn't for the sake of protecting your family... Boss, come back quickly. Woo! "

"Cough cough!" When Yang Hsingchen heard his cry, he was still very sad. Who knew that this idiot would actually start crying in the end. This... this crying sound was too weird. It made Yang Hsingchen want to cry, but he didn't want to laugh.

After coughing for a long time, he said, "I'm at the village committee. Are you and Mo at home? Come over if you're at home!"

Just as Yang Hsingchen finished making the call, Ling Nan had already started shouting in the loudspeaker. "My parents in Paleo-immortal Village, I am Ling Nan. No mistake. You did not mishear me. I am the former secretary of the village, Ling Nan. Hsingchen, Yinxue, and the rest of us have all returned. When everyone heard the broadcast, they went to the village committee. We have something to say to everyone!"

"Huh? Little Xiaochen is back? My god, you finally opened your eyes! Wuwu, Little Xiaochen, I'm back! " The villager, Yang Jiabing, was so excited that he rushed over while crying.

"Old woman, hurry, Hsingchen is back. Aiya, don't go empty-handed. This child has been a stone man for a few months. His stomach must be empty. Hurry up and bring some breakfast cakes over. " The old secretary Yang Zhongcheng was so excited that his body was shaking as he shouted.

The entire Paleo-immortal Village shouted excitedly as they rushed towards the village committee. When Huang Xiulan's husband, Yang Laosan, heard that Yang Hsingchen had returned and was drinking at home, he was so scared that his hand trembled and the wine glass fell to the ground with a bang.

He thought of the evil deeds he had done in the past few months and the fact that his wife had been fighting with Yang Hsingchen. However, he still built a villa for his family. The couple did not think about repaying him, but when he was in trouble... She wanted to add insult to injury, but she also wanted to do it because of her wife's dominance. He became unreasonable and unreasonable.

When had he become such a person? Thinking about it now... He really regretted being an honest man for most of his life. Why did he still do evil when he was old? Could it be that some people really couldn't have money and power? Could it be that once they had money and power, they would become bad? He had run amok in the countryside, and now that Hsingchen had returned... Could the villagers spare him?

The more Third Brother Yang thought about it, the more afraid he became. The more he thought about it, the more regret he felt. He didn't even need a small cup. He directly picked up the bottle and blew it at his mouth.

After finishing half of the bottle of wine in one breath, he stood up and picked up a rope from the corner of the house. He walked to his house's small courtyard and put it on a tree branch. He tied a knot, stuck his head in, and shouted, "Brother Hsingchen, Mo, I'm sorry!" He kicked off the stool.

In the village committee.

"Boss! Wu... " Zhang Dazhi was thinner than Wang Hongyun, and he ran faster than Wang Hongyun. After he ran to the village committee, he ran into Yang Hsingchen's arms and cried out loud.

" Mo, thank you for your hard work! " Yang Hsingchen also hugged him with red eyes.

"Boss, I was wrong. I regretted not listening to you. I wanted Han Yumei, that woman. Boss, I really didn't think that she would be so vicious. This woman... "

When Zhang Dazhi said this, Wang Hongyun had already run in. When the fat guy saw that his boss' arms were occupied by Mo, he grabbed Zhang Dazhi's collar from behind. He suddenly lifted Fatty Master up and shouted, "Go away, I'll make you cry first!"

Zhang Dazhi was in the midst of grief when the fat guy pulled him away. He was so angry that he hugged Wang Hongyun's fat waist and dragged him backwards. He shouted, "Oh my, even if it's the toilet, there should be a first come first serve, right? I haven't f * cking cried out yet, what right do you have to pull me away?"

Wang Hongyun had originally pulled Zhang Dazhi away and then opened his arms. He opened his mouth wide, and two tears had just squeezed out of his small eyes. He had just shouted 'Boss'. Before he could finish his sentence, he was ready to cry as he hugged Yang Hsingchen. The fat man's waist tightened. He was actually tied up by Zhang Dazhi, who was thin and black, like a snake.

The sadness that Wang Hongyun had just brewed instantly turned into anger. He roared, "Your sister! Mo, why are you hugging Fatty Master's waist?! Let go of my hand. Let me hug my boss and cry for a while."

"Cry your sister! I haven't even finished crying yet, what right do you have to raise my money? Oh my, even if you don't let me cry, you won't be able to cry either!" Zhang Dazhi hugged Wang Hongyun's old waist and roared.

Wang Hongyun shouted," Mo, I will count to three. If you don't let go, don't blame me for grabbing your hair. "

Zhang Dazhi didn't show any signs of weakness, "Since you are here, why should I be afraid of you? If you want to grab my hair, I will pinch your egg!"

Wang Hongyun was so angry that he shouted, "One, two..."

Before he could shout three, Zhang Dazhi had already made his move. Wang Hongyun was furious. As he fought back, he scolded, "Third Brother, you f * cking tricked me every time. I haven't even counted three yet!"

Zhang Dazhi kept digging out Wang Hongyun's balls while cursing, "Tsk, idiot. When you call me San, won't I be at a disadvantage?! Aiya, you fat pig, you really want to scratch my hair!"0

"F * ck, monkey, you really want to pinch Fatty Master's balls! Awoo, let go of me, it's going to explode!"

The two of them were having a great time fighting. Yang Hsingchen, who had his arms wide open and was waiting to be hugged, did not know whether to laugh or cry." Hey, hey, hey, two grandpas. Master Yang is still waiting to hug the two of you. Are you still not going to hug the two of you? "

"Hug your sister. Don't you see that Fatty Master's balls are being held by this grandson? Why aren't you pulling him away? "

"Boss, what are you f * cking doing there? Why aren't you pulling that damn fatty away? Third Master's scalp is about to be scratched off by him!" The two of them shouted at Yang Hsingchen at the same time.

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