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Chapter Nine

Amid the screams of fear, Wang Jie picked up the lighter with his face, lit the cigarette at the corner of his mouth, then calmly put away the knife, turned around and entered the densely woven alley in the old city.

Before he could finish smoking a cigarette, he had already returned to Qianyuan Hutong.

Along the way, Wang Jie saw a drunkard vomiting heavily in front of his store! A pile of filthy things happened to be spitting on the foot mat in front of his store!

"Brother, is it okay!" Wang Jie asked, looking at the burned black store and was a little worried.

"Get out...get out, your grandma, I...I should take care of it?" The drunkard was so drunk that he opened his mouth and started to curse Wang Jie.

Wang Jie shook his nose, avoided the intoxicating aura, stood aside, expressionless, and let the drunk man speak rudely.

Perhaps because he realized that Wang Jie was showing weakness, the drunk man became more and more aggressive. He raised his hand and pointed at Wang Jie and shouted, "Old... I'm just vomiting... I'm spitting, what can you do to me?" As he said that, he deliberately spitting on the glass at the door of the store.

"Okay, go home. It's time to eat and drink!" Wang Jie patted the drunk man's shoulder with a gentle look on his face.

The drunk man was a little proud and hummed, "Forget it... you know what you see!"

After saying that, he left with a swaying sway!

"Coward, soft, trash!" Wang Jie was about to bend down to clean up the filthy things when suddenly a sneer came from behind.

Looking back, Liu Shan had stood a few meters away.

Wang Jie glanced at Liu Shan and continued to work hard on his own, as if he hadn't seen Liu Shan at all!

"What do you mean?" Liu Shan was suddenly a little angry.

Wang Jie raised his head and said lightly: "What does it mean?"

"What does this mean!" Liu Shan threw the "divorce book" in her bag into a piece of paper on the ground. Her sharp almond eyes almost killed Wang Jie.

"Don't you understand the divorce? It's just that I and you have terminated the engagement relationship. You will be free in the future. You don't have to feel inferior because of my existence. Isn't this right to you?" Wang Jie stopped and smiled slightly sarcastically: "Didn't you always want to get that family property and have nothing to do with me? Now that you have achieved your wish, are you still not satisfied?"

"Why are you writing a divorce book? Why should I, Liu Shan, be humiliated by a useless waste like you?" Liu Shan said this, smiled coldly, looked at the dirty things on the ground in disgust and said, "Even a drunk man is afraid of death, but he has the will to run to our Liu family to write a divorce book. It's because I'm too kind to you."

"Haha, go, we have nothing to say!" Wang Jie turned around, his eyes full of disdain.

"Stop, today... if you don't explain it clearly, we're not finished!" Liu Shan was extremely angry and stopped Wang Jie.

After so many things happened this day and night, Wang Jie was a little tired. Looking at the arrogant face in front of him, Wang Jie suddenly took a sudden step forward, almost pressing his face against Liu Shan's face.

"What are you...what are you going to do?" This time, Liu Shan was about to panic and subconsciously covered her chest.

Wang Jie smiled contemptuously and said, "See it, your biggest problem is being self-righteous. I'm close to your face. What you think is that I want to be careless, but you don't know that my eyeliner is painted old and ugly today. I just want to see how you dressed up a nineteen-year-old girl as a half-old woman! Also, that drunk man shouldn't say he vomits my door, even if he vomits me, I won't make things difficult for him. Because he's 'who is covered with cups under his waist, there are blue collars in his eyes, spider moles in his cheeks, and evil in his mouth', he is already in the late stage of liver cancer. In less than half a year, he will definitely die. Do I have to compete with a terminally ill person? But your Liu family is different, Liu Tianyang, Liu Jinxiao, and Liu Jue are not alive. When I am happy, I can spoil them, but from tonight, I'm unhappy and I won't be spoiled. What's wrong? Are you using it to explain to you?"

Wang Jie kept talking, every word was like a nail, making Liu Shan feel uncomfortable all over.

"High stage of liver cancer? Haha, you really know how to find a way for yourself. Who do you think you are? You can tell that they are sick at first glance?"

"What's wrong? This is my ability!" Wang Jie stared at Liu Shan for a few seconds and smiled sly: "I also know that you have irregular menstruation recently, and the cold and cold palace is afraid of cold! Be careful, you are intrigue for the position of a young general manager at a young age. Staying up late hurts your body. Don't make you old and infertile."

"You... Wang Jie, you are vulgar!" Liu Shan never expected that even Wang Jie could say something like his aunt's unstable. The key is... he was right, exactly the same as the diagnosis he had when he went to the hospital with discomfort a few days ago.

"What am I going to do with you?" Wang Jie said coldly, "I have been engaged for three years and have met several times. Have I touched a finger of your finger?"

"You think!" Liu Shan snorted coldly, "Anyway, Wang Jie, today I'm here to tell you that it's okay between you and me sooner or later, but it's me who decides when it doesn't matter, not you! After receiving your bullshit divorce book, I don't agree! Don't forget that the property certificate of the store Lai Xiaozi and his ragged treasures are still in my hands, annoyed me. You both have to get out, and I throw all the rags into the stove!"

After saying that, Liu Shan turned around and got into her car, and roared out of the alley!

Wang Jie was so angry that he forgot about this. It was all my fault that he had to slap himself in the face and pretend to be fat, the house, his own porcelain and jade were forced to give him some bullshit gifts. Now that he has been better, it has become a bargaining chip for Liu Shan to threaten him.

To be honest, Wang Jie really doesn't care about the thing that is a little bitch, but they are all my dad's treasures.

Half a night's sleep, when it was dawn, Wang Jie got into Robert's medicine shop.

There was still a smell of perfume floating in the old man's room. Wang Jie secretly guessed that it was probably the old man who was calling the old lady again!

"Hehe, Robert, are you so good at this physical shape? You are singing every night. I have to tell Aunt Xiao to stop running towards you."

"Do you need a little boy? We are in love with freedom at dusk!" Old Robert blushed and muttered: "You come here, I don't have to guess, I want to stay here!"

Wang Jie smiled flatteringly and said, "Look, Robert is still smart! You have also seen my father's shop, you have to redecorate it. I have figured it out, your brother three, you are just a little spacious..."

"No, no!" Robert waved his hand and refused, "I'm spacious, but if you are here, wouldn't you know how much trouble?"

This little old man values ​​sex over friends!

Wang Jie was leaving embarrassedly, and it seemed that he could only go to the King of King Shi to deal with him!

"Wait a minute!" Rob blinked, suddenly shouted Wang Jie and said seriously: "There is an errand. I have a patient in Nancheng who needs night moxibustion. Why don't you go? After half a month of treatment, you not only have a residence, but also get 55% off the medical treatment, but you can also earn some extra money! You don't have to live in Qianyuan Hutong at night!"

Wang Jie thought, "You little old man, you don't want to pay me out, you have to work for you!" But there is no way, a half-apprentice, who can learn his medical skills from the little old man? Even if you don't have a medical fee, you have to go there!"

"So old man, since you beg me so sincerely, I will give you some face!"

Robert smiled, and a sly light flashed in his eyes.

After leaving Robert, Wang Jie returned to the shabby shop and stuffed the change into his pocket. After thinking about it, he kicked his mother's tablet in his arms and looked for it according to Robert's address!

Unexpectedly, this patient was also a rich man. When he arrived at the place, there was a villa in front of him, surrounded by mountains and rivers, with a good scenery.

When I knocked on the door, the middle-aged man opened it, with a little fat body and wearing gold-rimmed glasses. Although his temperament was a little sour and rotten, he was very enthusiastic.

"Xiao Wang, right? My name is Hao Aiguo. Mr. Luo said on the phone that he was his disciple. I have prepared the room!"

Wang Jie smiled and gave a brief introduction, and was led upstairs by Hao Aiguo!

The room is the second bedroom, but it is Chaoyin, and opposite is Hu Bo in the villa area, which is quite satisfactory.

"Xiao Wang, wash and wash, let's eat and chat while you are coming down!"

Hao Aiguo finished his instructions and went downstairs, and Wang Jie was not polite. Last night, he had a fight again and put out a fire. He sweated a lot and then took off his clothes and entered the bathroom.
Chapter completed!
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