Chapter 1359: Cannon Fodder in the 1980s 30

Chapter 1359: Cannon Fodder in the 1980s 30

No matter how violent Liu Meizhen is, as long as she becomes his woman, she'd better be pregnant with his child. In the end, she doesn't have to let him flatten and round.

Wang Aimin sat in the car, his mouth was speechless, his eyes were lewd, his legs were shaking like he was stepping on a sewing machine, and the people around him deliberately stood far away from him.

Yang Juanjuan met Wang Aimin again. With his wet head and clothes on, he explained things clearly by writing and gesturing.

While she despised Wang Aimin's vulgarity in her heart, she secretly hated her cousin with a firm attitude.

In her impression, Liu Meizhen had the same character as her aunt, who was indiscriminate and hypocritical.

How come Liu Meizhen's personality has become so pungent after going to the countryside for three years, even a scoundrel like Wang Aimin dares to face it head-on.

Jealousy made Yang Juanjuan look disgusting, she bit her silver teeth, and after discussing with her mother Song Weihong, she came up with a more vicious plan.

Didn't Liu Meizhen despise Wang Aimin, so they tried to cook the raw rice and make her have to marry this vulgar and ugly countryman.

Thinking that Liu Meizhen would marry an ugly countryman with little culture, Yang Juanjuan felt more anxious than eating ginseng fruit.

Sange's ill-conceived people gathered together to plan for a long time, and finally had an idea in their hearts.

Song Weihong and her daughter planned to wait for Wang Aimin's knee injury to heal before trying to get him to Liu's house.

Liu Meizhen's parents had to go to work during the day, and she was the only girl at home. No matter how ill-tempered she was, she couldn't beat a strong man.

In order to accomplish this, the vicious mother and daughter had little effort.

Yang Juanjuan heard that high-concentration alcohol covering her face can make people coma, so she tried to get some high-concentration alcohol from her relationship and quietly gave it to Wang Aimin.

As long as Wang Aimin finds a way to climb over the wall to Liu's house and get into the house to make Liu Meizhen dizzy, she will be at his mercy.

In addition, Yang Juanjuan has a small abacus in her heart.

When alcohol causes a coma, it can also cause alcohol poisoning and, in the worst cases, death.

In case Wang Aimin made a mistake and killed Liu Meizhen, everything in the Liu family would justify their possession.

But this point, Yang Juanjuan did not tell Wang Aimin. Although he is stupid, he is not a fool. If he knew that alcohol would kill people, he probably wouldn't dare to do it.

Soon, Wang Aimin's knee injury healed.

Song Weihong took the initiative to visit Liu's house to check on the situation of Liu's family, and determined that Liu's father and mother had gone out, and Liu Meizhen was at home alone. She pretended to be rejected by her niece and left sadly.

After receiving the signal from Song Weihong, Wang Aimin quietly turned over from the wall of Liu's backyard.

There was no surveillance these days, and after climbing into the courtyard wall, Wang Aimin smiled, took out an ink bottle from his pocket, and took out a dirty handkerchief.

Listening to Song Weihong, Liu Meizhen made clothes on the first floor during the day.

Wang Aimin has always been a little petty, and it is not difficult for him to open the door and pick the lock.

He took out a piece of iron and steel wire from his pocket, fiddled around to unlock the door, and crept into the living room on the first floor.

The layout of the Liu family was drawn by Song Weihong on paper. Wang Aimin read it so many times that it was almost imprinted in his head.

He stared at the half-closed door with a sly look, his chest was hot, and he wished he could undo his belt and rush in now, so that Liu Zhiqing, whose eyes were above the top, knew how powerful he was.

In the room, Shu Ange stepped on the sewing machine intently, and glanced at the door from the corner of his eye.

She has sharp ears and eyes, and her five senses are much stronger than ordinary people.

When Wang Aimin was picking the lock with steel wire and iron, Shu Ange had already heard it. The person who sneaked into Liu's house quietly, although he let down his footsteps, could still tell that it was a man.

After a while, the thief did not dare to be so bold, the only person who could appear here was Wang Aimin.

Thinking of this, Shu Ange sneered, and still focused on cutting clothes on the sewing machine. A pair of bright eyes like autumn water, inadvertently glanced at the sharp scissors.

The rhythmic sound of the machine turning tickled Wang Aimin's heart.

He poured the high-concentration alcohol into the handkerchief on his hand, endured the burning pain in his palm, rushed into the room like a hungry wolf, and reached out to hug Shu Ange.

"Who are you, help!"

Shu Ange pretended to be panicked, got up in a hurry, turned over the stool, picked up scissors in a panic and glared at Wang Aimin.

"It's me, Meizhen, I'm so cute with you, just give it to me."

Wang Aimin held a handkerchief dipped in heavy alcohol in his hand, and the smell of alcohol rushed into his mouth and nose, making him extremely excited, and Shu Ange's flower-like face made him look ugly.

In order to force Shu Ange to submit, he held a sharp switchblade in his other hand. Not only was Shu Ange not afraid, but he was rather happy.

Robbery and **** with a knife are much more serious than ordinary theft.

"Help! Help!"

Shu Ange shouted loudly, kicked the stool towards Wang Aimin, held scissors in his hand, and dexterously ran towards the yard.

Wang Aimin didn't want to let the fat in his mouth fly away, he made a grim face, held a handkerchief in his hand, and stretched out his arms to catch Shu Ange in his arms.

The two of you chase after me and chase after me. Wang Aimin couldn't catch Shu Ange. The effect of heavy alcohol became more and more obvious.

At this moment, Shu Ange staggered suddenly, Wang Aimin was overjoyed, and jumped towards her with his arms open.

With an audible sound, Shu Ange lifted a small stool to cover him, holding the scissors tightly in his hands. Unable to hold back, Wang Aimin threw himself on the stool, just aiming at the sharp scissors.

Hearing a "pop", the scissors stabbed the head of the clothes, just hitting Wang Aimin's job.

He screamed shrilly like a demon, dropped the handkerchief in his hand, and covered his bleeding lower body.

The lifeblood was stuck with the scissors, and Wang Aimin rolled around in pain.

Misfortunes do not come singly. When he fell, the knife in his hand happened to be stuck to his waist, and half of the blade was buried in it, which looked very terrifying.

Shu Ange took this opportunity to get up, rushed to the door, opened the door, and shouted loudly, "The thief has been caught, the thief has been caught, there is a burglar in my house."

In these years, under the influence of various national movements, everyone's collective consciousness is particularly strong.

Shu Ange shouted, and everyone who knew him on the street rushed over enthusiastically.

With a pale face, she brought the enthusiastic group into the room, pointed at Wang Aimin, who was covering her lower body and jumping frantically, and said, "There is a thief, he took alcohol and wanted to harm me and steal my property."

The Liu family is rich, and the neighbors all know that the Liu family is just such a precious girl. Everyone knows that she is tall and graceful.

But seeing that such a filthy and ugly person like Wang Aimin actually took up Shu Ange's idea, everyone was angry.

"Bah, in broad daylight, this little thief dares to be a hooligan."

"Come on, let's turn people to the police station!"