Chapter 155: Want to knock on my window in the middle of the night? [Update 3]

The wound on the corner of my forehead hurt.

There's still a little bit of burning.

This pain was like thin electric currents flowing through his scars and under his skin, making him feel numb and a little painful, but not fatal!

But the more this happened, the more Chen Hao couldn't ignore it.

It was like a needle in his heart, with the tip of the needle pointing at the apex of his heart. As his heart contracted and expanded, the tip of the needle would sink into his flesh, bringing out a trace of blood.

Chen Hao drooped his eyelashes slightly, hiding the inexplicable irritation in his eyes.

He put down his hand and said in a deep voice: "Village Party Secretary, our two families are neighbors, and you have watched us three siblings grow up since we were young. You should know what Xiaoxiang was like before, without me having to tell you. But this time when I saw Xiaoxiang at Zhou's house again, even I felt that she was so strange."

"If she hadn't called me 'big brother', I probably wouldn't have recognized her!"

Lin Licheng's wish has been fulfilled.

Now just nod casually to whatever the other person says.

He put on a sincere attitude, his eyes were particularly sincere under the moonlight, and nodded in agreement, "Yes, our two families have been friends for decades. Your father was able to go to the farm to raise horses thanks to Grandpa Lin!"

Grandpa Lin is Lin Licheng’s father.

He has been dead for several years.

Lin Licheng paused for a moment, then spoke again: "As for you three siblings, it's better for you to support each other!"

Chen Hao sighed: "So, this matter has nothing to do with my mother and my sister. I always feel that the Zhou family is behind this. After all, my sister is young, and they are the best at pretending. They fooled my sister with just a few words."

Lin Licheng opened his mouth and was about to say something.

Then they heard a woman's voice coming from not far behind them. The voice was very low, calling their names -

"Village Party Secretary..."

"Xiaohao...?"

The two men standing on the street corner froze at the same time and looked in the direction of the voice.

I saw a woman with short hair walking out from behind the low wall.

Lin Licheng frowned.

Wang Ping?

When did this woman come?

He angrily shouted at her, "Why are you joining in the fun? Go home as soon as possible!"

Wang Ping approached with a playful smile, patted the man on the shoulder, and said in a hushed voice: "Hey, village party secretary, why did you ask me to go home so early? You didn't know that Zhou Hong was not at home today, so you wanted to knock on my window in the middle of the night, right?"

Lin Licheng's face darkened instantly, and he growled, "Stop talking nonsense!"

Unless you are blind!

I would only be attracted to a woman who cuts her hair to her ears...

Old women don't act like old women.

Grandpas are not like grandpas...

Wang Pingsi didn't care at all. She raised her hand and patted his shoulder, laughing: "Don't take it to heart, village party secretary, I was just joking with you..."

As the woman spoke, her eyes glanced at Chen Hao on the other side.

She started talking to him naturally: "This is Xiaohao, right? It's been many years since we last met."

Chen Hao said perfunctorily: "Auntie..."

While greeting him, she was thinking wildly, she and he had nothing to do with each other, and she had the nerve to flatter him and call him mother and daughter...

She is worthy of being Zhou Dongmeng’s aunt.

Just as shameless!

Thinking of this, Chen Hao didn't want to waste time talking to her.

But the more he didn't want to chat, the more Wang Ping contradicted him. She stood in front of the man and raised her eyebrows and asked, "Did you have a quarrel with my second uncle's family?"