Chapter 472

"What are you two talking about? Why can't I understand? " Jin Yan wondered, "what school, what report? Yanyan, what's Jin Bin doing? "

"Grandma, don't worry. I'll tell you what happened."

Therefore, Su Hanyan told Jin Yan all the causes and consequences of the incident, and Jin Yan was infuriated.

"You... How can you do something so inhuman? In business, in business, you only have money in your eyes, don't you? Who is Yanyan? She's Jin Shen's daughter-in-law, and she's from our Jin family! You're going to start thinking about yourself. Look at your promise Jin Yan pointed to Jin Bin's nose, which was a curse.

Jin Bin, who was in his thirties, couldn't lift his head when he was scolded.

However, Jinyan's swearing is light. What he worries about is that Jinyan's swearing will provoke Mr. Jin down, and that will be trouble.

"Grandma, keep your voice down. My grandfather has been disturbed. I have no good fruit to eat." Jin Bin kept pleading with her.

How could Jin Yan have heard that? Instead, she raised her voice and called out: "old man! Old man! Hurry down and teach this black hearted guy a lesson. It's a pit even for his family! "

Jin Shujing came down on crutches. When he heard the whole story, he swung his crutches and hit Jin Bin.

This crutch is made of jujube wood. It's hard and straight. The bottle mouth is so thick. It's strange if you can't afford a bunch of big bags.

Jin Bin dodged in a hurry, but the stick failed.

"You kid hide for me?" Jin Shujing is angry.

"Grandfather, can I not hide? You are going to kill me with this stick Jin Bin was scared when he looked at the stick, and felt pain when he looked at it, not to mention touching him.

"I'll give you a chance to come and get beaten. I'm annoyed. I don't have your good fruit to eat Jin Shujing, with his hands on crutches, frowned and looked gloomy.

Jin Bin didn't dare disobey the authority of the old man, so he had to come forward to be beaten.

A stick!

Two sticks! Three sticks!

A total of three sticks have been played, and the stick has used enough strength. Although the old man is old, his strength is very strong. He had no other physical problems except that his legs and feet were injured when he was young and he couldn't walk easily.

Jin Bin nearly vomited blood when he was hit by these three sticks. He felt the pain of the meat on his back, and the tears of pain were coming down.

He is an old man. He can't shed tears.

Bear it!

He has to hold it hard!

Su Hanyan looks at the relief of Qi. She holds Jin Yan to one side, with a smile on her face, which means to watch a good play.

Jin Bin in the heart secretly scolds this woman to be cruel, her this wrist but really can make come out.

"Brother Jin Bin, is it painful? I think you are going to cry... "Su Hanyan saw him stare at her, gave him a smile, took out a handkerchief from his pocket, so he handed it to him as if," do you want to wipe your tears? "

Jin Bin really wants to scold her.

But after thinking about it, I held back.

This time scolds her, is not to make trouble for oneself?

Mouth addiction is too much, skin pain, really not worth it!

Shinobi.

He was patient.

"No, I'm an old man. Why are you crying?" Jin Bin wiped the beads of sweat on his forehead. "This is the end of us."