"Time-traveling ghost! Are you crazy? Even if I was beaten to death by that rotten gambler, I still wouldn't be able to apologize to that bitch Ji Lanying!"
Peng Aiping hated Ji Lanying deeply and always wanted to compare her to her.
But whether it was popularity, children, or even her vegetable-growing skills, nothing could compare to her.
In the past, she had been holding her breath and couldn't find a suitable point to compare with her, but since she found out that Ling Yi had become a bad gambler, she was as excited as a dog after smelling shit.
Then he would find fault with Ji Lanying every now and then, either competing with her on this or that. In the end, Ji Lanying would not pick on her at all and let her say whatever she wanted.
It was precisely because of this that Peng Aiping showed off everywhere that her son had bought a car, and even boasted that it cost hundreds of thousands. As a result, she even believed it now.
She originally wanted to show off in front of Ji Lanying, but Ji Lanying said that Ling Yi had bought more expensive ones before, and she was so angry that she almost exploded on the spot.
Even though she had already cheated (bragging), she still couldn't compare to Ji Lanying. How could she be able to swallow this?
I thought I could give Ji Lanying a hard blow this time, and victory was already in sight, but Ling Yi, that rotten gambler, suddenly came back and killed Qiu Bing with just one phone call. He was much better than her son. Times!
You know, in order for her son to become a soldier under Qiu Bing, she gave Qiu Bing a lot of benefits. But even so, her son is still no match for Ling Yi!
With all these old and new grudges, she, Peng Aiping, would rather die than apologize to Ji Lanying.
"Okay, then be prepared to lose both your life and money." After Luo Qiguo finished speaking, he released the clutch.
The Zotye car, which was said to be bought for hundreds of thousands, roared and rushed towards Peng Aiping.
Peng Aiping had never seen this battle before. She originally thought that Luo Qiguo was just joking, but she didn't expect that he was actually serious!
Now, this is the only car she has that can compete with Ji Lanying - after all, Ji Lanying doesn't have a car, and Ling Yi also walked back this time, so he obviously doesn't have a car either.
So she must protect this car to the death!
"Stop! I'll apologize!" Peng Aiping compromised.
Hearing this, Luo Qiguo was not happy at all. On the contrary, his heart was twisted because he finally understood that in the eyes of his mother, he was really not as good as a broken car worth tens of thousands of yuan.
At that moment, Luo Qiguo burst into tears.
Peng Aiping, on the other hand, walked straight to Ji Lanying, glanced at her disdainfully, and then said very casually: "I'm sorry, I was wrong."
And after saying that, he turned around and left without any sincerity.
"Kneel down and kowtow, just like I just did!" Before Ling Yi could deny it, Luo Qiguo, who was sitting in the car, immediately gave his guidance.
"Weren't you beaten stupid? Is she worthy of asking me to kneel down and kowtow to her?" Peng Aiping reprimanded angrily.
Luo Qiguo did not reply, but drove the car forward to respond to her in this way.
When Peng Aiping saw this, she immediately knelt down in front of Ji Lanying with a bang, kowtowed violently and said to Ji Lanying: "I'm sorry, Sister Lanying, I was wrong, please forgive me!"
Although everyone could tell that she didn't really apologize, everyone was very satisfied after saying this.
Ji Lanying, on the other hand, even shed tears of excitement.
She told Ling Yi not to worry about it because she knew that Peng Aiping was a vain person. If she asked her to apologize, it would be better to kill her directly.
She was worried that Ling Yi had a stubborn temper and insisted on Peng Aiping's apology. If the stalemate ended, Ling Yi would kill Peng Aiping by mistake, and the rest of Ling Yi's life would be completely ruined, so she would rather wrong herself than let anything happen to her son.
But she didn't expect that Ling Yi would actually use her vanity to counter herself. So when she saw Peng Aiping kneel down and apologize to her, how could she not be excited and happy?
"Keep knocking! Keep knocking until Aunt Ji forgives you!" Luo Qiguo shouted.
Peng Aiping, who originally thought that all she had to do was kowtow, was suddenly shaken when she heard this. Thinking that her son had treated her like this, she suddenly felt sad and couldn't help but burst into tears:
"Why do I have such a miserable life? I actually raised such a white-eyed wolf! Ling Yi would rather die to protect his mother, but my son is better. He is afraid that he won't be able to force me to death. Ah...my life is so miserable!"
When she cried like this, Ji Lanying couldn't stand it anymore, so she subconsciously glanced at Ling Yi and asked him what to do now.
Ling Yi smiled when he saw this, put his arm around her shoulders, and asked, "Mom, can you relieve your anger?"
Ji Lanying nodded heavily: "Relieve your anger! It's so relieved! This Peng Aiping is always trying to push me, and she finally got out of her mouth today."
Ling Yi smiled and said: "Now that we have relieved ourselves, let's go home?"
Ji Lanying smiled happily: "Okay, go home!"
So Ling Yi turned around and bowed to thank Luo Meiyu and other villagers. Without even looking at Peng Aiping, who was lying on the ground making jokes, he hugged his mother Ji Lanying and walked towards the village.
Luo Meiyu and others looked at Ling Yi's mother and son walking away, and then at Peng Aiping who was paralyzed on the ground. They couldn't help but laugh, and then they dispersed with satisfaction.
Not only did Ji Lanying get angry today, but they also felt relieved, not to mention how good they were.
In fact, with Ling Yi's temper, he originally planned to use talismans to slowly torture Peng Aiping and her son to death, but now he has completely torn apart the thing that Peng Aiping cares about most, which makes her more miserable than any torture method. Ling Yi He didn't take any more action.
Therefore, after this incident, Ling Yi stopped paying attention to Peng Aiping and the others. Later, I heard from my mother that I found out that Luo Qiguo had not even passed the New Year at home, so he drove out to work that day.
Of course, this is all a story for later.
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After Ling Yi returned home with his mother, he thought her mother would scold him for his past mistakes, but she didn't expect that Ji Lanying would never mention the past and only asked him if he was hungry.
Today's Ling Yi is at the eighth level of Qi Refining. Although he is not yet able to completely go without food, it is not difficult for him to go without food for two or three days.
But he still grinned and nodded fiercely: "I'm hungry, I'm almost starving to death!"
Yes, I haven’t eaten the food cooked by my mother for a hundred thousand years. How can I not be hungry?
"Okay, wait a moment, I'll go stir-fry right away."
After Ji Lanying finished speaking, she hurriedly washed her hands and went to work in the kitchen.
The moment she turned around, Ling Yi could see clearly, her eyes were crystal clear...
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At the end of Panlong Village, there is a military camp near the river.
As soon as Luo Qingchen contacted the nearby garrison troops and asked them to send people to receive Qiu Bing, he received two direct orders from the Military Commission of the Military Region. One was the administrative decision to promote Yang Shanggu to captain, and the other was to appoint Yang Shanggu as the garrison here. Letter of appointment as deputy commander of the force.
After seeing these two appointment letters, Luo Qingchen's heroic brows couldn't help but frown slightly.
too fast!
This efficiency is so fast!
Even though she had been promoted in an exceptional manner before, it took her more than a month to follow the procedures, but he, Yang Shanggu, only returned to the station from Qiaotou. In less than ten minutes, the promotion decision and the appointment letter came out. This speed was somewhat faster than her Luo It’s beyond Qingchen’s understanding.
'Is Yang Shanggu a descendant of a certain big shot? Are you here just to brush up his resume? And Qiu Bing was actually a stepping stone for him to climb up? Luo Qingchen couldn't help but think to himself.
As for the Ling Yi who made the call, although she had doubts, she had thoroughly investigated the information of everyone in the village. With her photographic memory, she knew that there was nothing outstanding about that guy.
Although his daughter is suffering from cancer, he is also a victim and a miserable person, but his self-destruction in the past two years is even more contemptible.
Moreover, according to intelligence, he was kicked by his wife some time ago. This kind of scumbag should have nothing to do with the military region.
As for why he got He Yanfeng's call, Luo Qingchen guessed that it was probably the other party who contacted him first, just to let him act as a microphone to contact Yang Shanggu.
Thinking of this, Luo Qingchen didn't waste any time. She took the appointment letter and walked towards a row of camps. Logically speaking, although she could just make a phone call and ask Yang Shanggu to come and report on his own, but at this time She couldn't wait any longer.
As soon as they arrived at the platoon's camp, a soldier ran to report to Yang Shanggu, so not long after Luo Qingchen entered the camp, Yang Shanggu greeted him, and then followed Luo Qingchen into his office.
Luo Qingchen did not engage in any false etiquette, but directly handed the two orders to Yang Shanggu: "Read it yourself."
Yang Shanggu received the two orders. After reading them, his eyes widened in confusion: "Chief, how could this happen? Isn't this too fast? Could it be fake?"
Luo Qingchen had been observing the expression on Yang Shanggu's face since he handed over the order letter, fearing that he would miss any of it.
But after she finished reading it, she realized that Yang Shanggu's confusion just now didn't look like he was pretending.
'Could he be the illegitimate son of a certain boss? So that even he himself doesn’t know his identity, right? '
