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32 Yang Jian’s scolding was even more ruthless than Zhuge Liang’s

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Yang Jian tried to lift the wheels of the cart but found that he couldn't.

He stood up.

When Yang Jian stood up, everyone was on guard.

They didn't know what Yang Jian would do.

However, they knew that Yang Jian would not disappoint them.

Now, Yang Jian could only bring endless despair to Shazhu.

He usually didn't make a move. Every move he made would definitely be aimed at the place where the heart hurt the most.

Silly Zhu's previous pride,

That nonchalant and disapproving expression.

Yang Jian saw it clearly.

What was there to be proud of?

Did he think that he was smart and strong?

F * ck, just a thief who stole a car wheel!

In this day and age, how could he not know what twenty yuan meant?

Perhaps it was the life of a family!

Who gave him the right to steal people and sell them for money?

To create unhappiness when others were living happily.

What was the difference between his way of doing things and a beggar who smashed his own head when someone else married a bride without paying!

"Silly Zhu, say something. Don't think that I won't know that you stole my wheel just because you didn't say anything.”

Yang Jian said in the calmest tone,

He delivered the most vicious knife of words.

"When you stole my wheels, you were quite proud, weren't you?”

"You still dare to come to me to watch the show?”

"You must have been secretly laughing just now, right?”

"You must think you're very clever.”

"Do you think you're smart? Has the talent to deceive everyone?"

Every sentence, every word, Silly Zhu was very familiar with them.

But when they combined together, Silly Zhu felt like his heart was being beaten.

Yang Jian was telling the truth!

Silly Zhu was indeed proud of his wit, and was secretly happy before he slept.

But now, that pride had turned into humiliation, and it was repeatedly gnawing at his heart.

The most frustrating thing for a person was that his meticulous plan turned out to be child's play in the eyes of others.

Shazhu suddenly wanted to cry.

Fortunately, Qin Huairu was right beside him, so he could not cry.

But he still felt very sad.

All of his confidence and pride were trampled under Yang Jian's feet, and he was ruthlessly twisted with the tip of his toes.

This inhumane dog.

It crushed his confidence!

In the crowd, Yi Zhonghai wanted to speak up for Shazhu, but he felt powerless.

To Yang Jian, all his shrewdness was a joke.

"From the beginning to the end, from the beginning to the end, you already knew!”

"Again, again! You're always like this!"

"Yang Jian, what are we in your eyes? Do you treat us like family?!”

Yi Zhonghai roared in exasperation.

Yang Jian not only crushed Silly Zhu's intelligence,

Important people like them were also affected.

At the final link of this chain of events,

Yi Zhonghai suddenly realized,

It turned out that he was also an actor, and he tried his best to cooperate with Yang Jian's performance.

No objections, because Yi Zhonghai's mentality was about to collapse.

Liu Haizhong also felt his scalp go numb.

Everyone in the courtyard house had been tricked by Yang Jian.

He had gathered them here for this academy meeting, so it was to coordinate with his merciless psychological beating of Silly Pillar.

"Yang Jian, we're all from the same department. Do you have to do this?”

"You'll only make people disappointed. Who would dare to be friends with you? Don't forget that you'll also be in trouble in the future!”

"You're too disappointing!"

After saying that, Yi Zhonghai and Liu Haizhong looked at Yan Bugui.

Yan Bugui thought to himself, You guys are making me rather passive.

But I'm too tired.

Do you have to deal with a junior?

"Sigh, Yang Jian, let's be forgiving.”

Yan Bugui advised.

Yang Jian smiled.

Every time he smiled, the three masters felt that something bad was about to happen.

"Third Uncle, you're saying this without any hesitation. You're heartless!”

"And Grandpa One, it's funny that I don't treat you as family.”

"Have you ever treated us as family?”

"When you are generous to others, you only care about fulfilling your good name! The Yang family only had a small pension when I was not an apprentice. You all asked us to donate money and help each other!”

"When you said that if you don't donate, you don't deserve to live in this courtyard, did you ever think about being a family?”

Yang Jian paused.

The voice was soft but heavy.

"The thing that disappoints me the most is that you guys never let me down. You guys have done this more than once.”

When many people heard this, they were deeply moved.

Especially those in the courtyard house whose families were not rich to begin with, their eyes were filled with hatred.

Their poor families were made worse by helping each other and helping each other in a mess.

Whose good name did he finally fulfill?

The heavens were watching. If the heavens did not accept Yang Jian, then accept him!

Yang Jian then said to Yi Zhonghai,"Also, I have a family." Why should I acknowledge you as my family? Or do you think I'm like you, who likes to acknowledge sons so that I can support you in your old age?”

Yi Zhonghai almost couldn't breathe.

Yang Jian tore open the deepest thoughts in his heart.

He really wanted to acknowledge his son as his old age.

It turned out that his thoughts were actually seen through by Yang Jian.

It was even clearer than being illuminated by an X-ray!

Fortunately, Yang Jian stopped torturing him.

Because at this moment, Yang Jian had already slowly set his sights on Liu Haizhong.

In front of this pair of eyes, there were no secrets in her bangs.

When Liu Haizhong saw that things were not going well, he actually ran away.

"I remembered that my eggs are still fried in the pot. If I don't go back now, they will burn.”

With that, Liu Haizhong slipped away under everyone's disdainful gazes.

This action was even more shocking than Situ Wanglang seeing Zhuge Liang turn around and flee.

Yang Jian felt extremely regretful.

I haven't even used my power yet, and you actually ran away.

All-Mouthy King was truly as lonely as the little snow in the city.

However, life was like that. Sometimes, if he did not contribute something, he would feel uncomfortable.

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