Tyrant Son-in-law/C14 Bmw Scrap Iron
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C14 Bmw Scrap Iron

"Mm, okay." "

"Huh?" Do you have any objections? Tang Huolian raised her eyebrows as she asked Hu Yiming. She glanced at Hu Yiming's crotch from time to time and wondered if there was something wrong with him.

"No problem." "

Hu Yiming shook his head, "Even if Yihan and I share a room, we can only sleep on the floor. Since I can sleep on the bed, I wouldn't think too much. Why not?" "

Tang Huolian started, then covered her stomach and laughed. "Ouch! Ouch!" I can't take it anymore, I'm about to die from laughter! Yi, Yihan, I finally understand why you're not getting a divorce. Turns out, this trash is still a schemer! "

"Scram!" "

Yue Yihan was embarrassed for a while, then scolded as she threw her pillow towards Hu Yiming. Hu Yiming quickly dodged, tidied up the dishes, and slipped into the room.

… ….

The next day, Yue Hong drove his newly acquired BMW for a ride. Spending someone else's money to drive his own car, he couldn't help but admire himself for being a genius: "This trash isn't completely useless!"

He immediately took out his cell phone and called his girlfriend to show off. "Nana, are you home?"

"What is it?"

"Didn't you always want a car? I have a surprise! I'm sure you won't be able to sleep all night long after you've seen it! "

"Really!?"

Yang Na jumped up from the sofa excitedly and pretended to be calm. "I hope you're not lying to me. You know, my parents hate their son-in-law the most!"

After hanging up the phone, Yue Hong sped up and instantly pulled away from the car behind him.

In order to create a surprise, Yue Hong drove the car to a quiet corner near Yang Na's home. After getting off the car, he held the roses he had bought on the road and took a pose that he thought was very handsome, quietly waiting for his girlfriend to arrive.

Thinking about his girlfriend's excited look after seeing this BMW, and not letting him take all kinds of positions to play at night? The more Yue Hong thought about it, the more excited he got. He didn't expect to see a big truck speeding towards him.

Beep! Beep! The ear-piercing sound of a car honking entered Yue Hong's ears. He suddenly turned his head and was scared to the point that his soul was about to fly out of his body. He saw a heavy truck rushing towards him at high speed!

"Holy sh * t!"

Yue Hong threw the rose in his hand into the air in panic and threw himself to the side. Due to using too much strength, he directly started to eat sh * t and slid on the ground for a few meters before stopping. Behind him was the sound of a loud explosion!

Boom!

Yue Hong endured the pain on his face and turned around. He saw that the heavy truck had hit the BMW and pushed the BMW against the wall, causing it to severely deform.

"My car!"

"Boom!" BOOM! "Boom!

The heavy truck struck the BMW thrice consecutively, as if it had gone mad, until it was turned into a pile of scrap iron …

Yue Hong was completely stunned. He didn't care about the wound on his face as he rushed forward to grab the driver.

"You … You, you, you're accompanying my car, five hundred thousand! No! Six hundred thousand, not a single one less! "

The driver directly opened Yue Hong's hands and viciously said, "Which eye of yours saw that I hit him? There's not even a monitor here. If you keep talking nonsense, I will make you waste too! "

The truck driver kicked Yue Hong away and got back into the car. He bumped into the BMW that was like scrap metal and then drove away.

He took out his phone, put away his look like a big boss, and said respectfully: "Young Master Hu, everything is done, we bumped into each other."

Hu Yiming praised on the other side of the phone, "Well done."

Yang Na hopped to the appointed place with Yue Hong and saw him sitting on the ground with blood all over his face. Not far in front of him was a smashed car.

"Yue Hong, what do you mean by this? Are you playing with me? "

Yue Hong wiped off the blood and explained in a hurry: "Na Na, it's a truck. "Believe me!"

"Bah!"

Yang Na ignored her pride and slapped Yue Hong: "Liar, scram!"

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