One Night Lovely Wife $5.50: Overwhelming Black Belly Husband Chapter 210: Uncle, I’m not happy

Nalan Xiner finally escaped from home, temporarily resolving the crisis of Lan Zijun's vain attempt to **** 1.8 billion real estate.

She said softly to Big Ben: "Thank you very much this time, if you hadn't helped me move the jam knife and the milk cup, I'm afraid, at this moment, the dog~ husband and wife are proudly holding the transfer agreement and are overjoyed. What. I didn't expect that you can also be a transmitter in addition to being a vacuum cleaner in Big Ben, hehe."

Big Ben said in a loud voice: "Hmph, I think it's too light! If it wasn't for your lack of strength, I could only move objects in a short distance, and I would definitely pierce her black hole directly. Go to your heart!"

Nalan Xiner smiled: "Don't. It's enough. It's okay to stab your claws. People can say it's an accident. If you really pierce your heart with a knife, you'll be supernatural... We have to pay attention to proportions in what we do. Don't draw too much attention."

Big Ben paused for a while, then praised: "I understand, it's just being clumsy. You're not stupid."

"Bullshit. You are stupid." Nalan Xiner laughed and scolded, and said with a sense of disappointment, "It's also that I am too weak right now. If I can really be stronger, why should I hide my clumsiness? When a person is strong enough, no When you are afraid and have no scruples, are you still free to do whatever you want and not be bound by these worldly customs? Even if people find something weird, they will not dare to make irresponsible remarks!"

"Yes, this world will always be a world where strength is respected. Whether it is force, mind or other abilities, it is a kind of strength." Big Ben sighed.

"Don't sigh. We are not so weak forever. Why don't you sigh help me think of a way?" Nalan Xiner is very optimistic, her eyes are looking forward more often.

Big Ben was infected by her, and she also cheered up: "Tonight is the last day for you to wash the muscles and cut the marrow. You will feel that your whole body is smoother than ever before. Your muscles, bones and mind have been opened up, and you can learn Knowledge that is not accessible to ordinary people. At that time, I will guide you to learn an introductory book to improve your physical and mental strength..."

"Wow, that sounds great! Then can I fly? Can I transform? Can I be invisible? Can I teleport?" Nalan Xiner's mind opened wide.

"You're thinking too much." Big Ben said with a black line, "It's said that it's an entry, you should start by improving the foundation. Don't be knocked down by one punch, it's not bad."

"One punch? Go away, is my sister so cowardly? It's no problem for my sister to deal with two or three strong men with her bare hands!"

"Well, don't be too confident..."

"Sister has confidence in the capital!"

"Line line..."

When she arrived at school, Nalan Xiner forgot about the unpleasant things that happened at home and concentrated on listening to the class.

She listens very intently and takes notes.

He Xiaowu turned back frequently and looked at her in amazement: "Damn it, the scumbag is going to post feces on the wall?"

"Go away..." Nalan Xiner spat at her, "Don't forget to go to the laboratory at noon."

"According to the order, the hard-working scumbag sister..."

After a day's course, and she sneaked into the lab at noon to practice the fountain experiment for more than an hour, Nalan Xiner really felt a little tired.

It turns out that learning is also a physical activity.

When school was over, she came out with her schoolbag on her back and saw Yao Dazhuang's car parked on the side of the road, Lan Zhirou was talking and laughing in the car.

Seeing the blue lotus, I felt a little disgusted, and when I thought that there was a scum dad at home waiting for her to sign, I felt even less beautiful.

In the morning, her wit can only stall for time, but not solve the problem once and for all.

After a whole day of class, she was very tired. In her spare time, she also thought about how to solve this problem, but there was no good solution.

Could it be that you really want to go back and obey Daddy's will and hand over the real estate?

As I was thinking about it, my phone vibrated.

Swipe the screen, it's the uncle's text message: "How was your day?"

Simple words and a touch of care almost brought tears to her eyelashes.

"Uncle, I'm very unhappy." She bit her tongue, holding back tears that were about to fall, and replied one by one.