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This is how to improve the relationship between father and son, right?

What about father and son fighting together?

"Ah, I have something to do now." Jiang Lu waved his hand like a child who was reluctant to accept a red envelope during the Chinese New Year: "I have to go first."

"Don't." The woman got anxious when she heard that. She jumped off the bed and threw herself into Jiang Lu's arms: "Be good~ Let Auntie see how you are~"

After pinching it casually, the woman was immediately overjoyed: "Oh, it's so firm."

"Auntie, please respect yourself..."

The woman was relentless: "It just so happens that he hasn't come back yet, why don't you tell your aunt about your conflict first? If he's wrong, aunt will help you to speak up for him, okay?"

"..."

Seeing that Jiang Lu was trying to escape, the woman bit her lip and whispered something in Jiang Lu's ear.

Jiang Lu's eyes suddenly widened.

"It's possible?! So amazing?!"

"Hmm..." The woman nodded shyly.

"Great, great, Auntie. I suggest we take a bath together first and talk it over."

The woman grabbed a small piece of flesh on Jiang Lu's chest and twisted it gently: "Virtue~"

......

late at night.

The drunk Zhang Peng returned home with the help of his good friend.

While holding Zhang Peng's finger to unlock it, his friend consoled him, "Old Zhang, don't be too angry. Young people have hot tempers. Your son's words were not directed at you."

"You...you know...what..."

Zhang Peng burped and staggered open the door. He could hardly open his eyes and his speech was slurred, but he still did not forget to put on airs.

"I'm the boss, what right does he have to talk back to me! He's been out there messing around for two years! Now...now...now he's turning around and blaming me. He...used to do those stupid things, but wasn't it me who cleaned up his mess?"

"Yes, yes, Lao Zhang, where is your bedroom? I'll take you to bed before I leave."

"It's...it's the one, the...the biggest one!"

"Huh? Didn't you leave the lights off when you went out today?"

"Um...uh..."

Seeing him like this, his friend couldn't say much and helped him walk towards the bedroom with difficulty.

As soon as the door opened, my friend was petrified on the spot.

The scene before him was enough to make him remember it for the rest of his life.

The woman and Jiang Lu turned their heads and looked at each other. The atmosphere was a little weird.

Unexpectedly, Zhang Peng clapped his hands when he saw it: "That's right...that's right, Lao Li, let me introduce you..."

introduce?

Friends were shocked.

Is this the time for introductions?

But Zhang Peng seemed not to notice anything unusual, and said to himself: "This...this..."

He pointed at the woman: "This is my wife!"

The friend took a deep breath and looked at Jiang Lu. Who is this?

"This...this..." Zhang Peng pointed at Jiang Lu: "This is me!"

My friend's brain was overloaded all of a sudden.

"No, don't you live alone?"

The friend looked at the woman who was wrapped in the quilt again, and seemed to remember something. He was surprised and asked uncertainly: "You are...you are the wife of Minister Feng Yuanzheng?"

"Ah?" Jiang Lu was stunned and looked at the woman who buried her head in the quilt in shame and anger.

"Don't say 'huh?' first." The friend asked, "Who are you?"

"I am..." Jiang Lu took a deep breath and said seriously, "I am an unyielding warrior in the face of disaster!"

Chapter 30 My Relationship is Strong

"So..."

Jiang Lu looked thoughtful: "Did I cheat on Feng Yuanzheng or Zhang Peng?"

But the answer to this question is no longer important.

Because he had been sent to prison.

The reason was to destroy the marriage of important figures in Paradise City.

Although the process was not what I expected, the result was good.

"After you go in, 0172 will be your code name, remember?" The prison guard pushed Jiang Lu with a very bad attitude.

"Oh." Jiang Lu nodded numbly.

Perhaps because the prison uniform was not clean, he searched his body with his handcuffed hands.

Seeing that he was not behaving himself, the prison guard raised his voice and said, "What are you doing? I'm warning you, don't do anything tricky!"

"Don't worry, it's just a change of gear."

They escorted him all the way to the cell, uncuffed Jiang Lu and pushed him in, and the prison guards then left.

Jiang Lu looked around the cell curiously.

It's a quadruple room, and the bed is embedded in the wall and extends out, a bit like the sleeper berth on an antique train in the real world, but a little bigger.

The toilet and sink are in the corner, separated by a curtain.

"Hey, new guy."

Seeing the prison guard walking away, someone immediately stared at Jiang Lu with bad intentions.

Jiang Lu raised his head and glanced at the bald man who was speaking on the upper bunk on the right, then looked at the other two people who were watching coldly, and immediately realized that the other party was about to launch prison bullying against him.

The old people bully the newcomers, and the bullied newcomers can't afford to offend the old people, so they turn their attention to the newer people, creating a vicious cycle.

But he wasn't panicked.

"Not a newcomer, just his second time in prison." Jiang Lu said calmly.

As he said this, he was about to sit on the only empty bed.

"Did I let you sit?" The bald man suddenly changed his tone and asked viciously.

Jiang Lu stopped his actions honestly and shook his head: "No."

Hearing this, the two people who were watching coldly seemed to find it boring and looked away.

However, the bald man was very satisfied with his ability to understand the current situation.

"Oh, you're quite sensible."

The bald man sat up from the bed and looked down at Jiang Lu with contempt in his eyes: "How did you get in?"

"Is it important how you got in..." Jiang Lu asked in confusion: "No one asked me when I came in before."

"Humph." The bald man said disdainfully, "That means you are just doing some petty thefts. The people who worked with you before were at most thieves and liars, so no one cares about this."

"Stealing...that's about the same." Jiang Lu nodded.

"But now it's different. You're in prison for the second time, and your crime is even more serious. That's why you're lucky enough to be assigned to our cell."

The bald man seemed to be explaining the rules to Jiang Lu, but in fact he was showing off his superiority:

"Brother Shen, the guy sleeping on the upper bunk, is the big boss who owns several casinos."

Jiang Lu suddenly realized it, clasped his fists and nodded to the thin man lying on the upper bunk with his eyes closed: "I've heard a lot about you."

"The guy in the lower bunk, Mr. Hong, is even more of a heavyweight. He robbed three banks in one year. If he hadn't been betrayed by his men, he wouldn't have come in at all."

Uncle Hong leaned against the wall, his arms folded across his chest, saying nothing, as if he didn't care at all about the bald man's bragging.

Jiang Lu was even more respectful: "Awesome, awesome."

The bald man showed a proud look on his face: "As for me, I was a little bit closer. I kidnapped the son of a wealthy businessman and exchanged it for millions of Paradise Coins. I lived a carefree life for three months before I was caught."

"Not bad." Jiang Lu comforted.

"That's right, but...wait." The smug bald man suddenly reacted, who are you to say such a thing?

"What do you mean it's not bad?" He asked Jiang Lu with contempt, "Who are you to judge? Who are you? I'm telling you this to let you know. Don't offend us easily. Just do whatever we ask you to do. If you dare to say no, it will be easy for us to kill you when we get out. Do you understand?"

"clear."

"So how did you get in?"

"I am...it's a long story." Jiang Lu sighed.

"Stop talking nonsense, just tell me what you are asking. What is the crime you are charged with?"

Jiang Lu had no choice but to answer: "I violated someone."

"Oh, it's an invasion. If you're strong, then you're strong. Why are you saying it so nicely?" The bald man suddenly felt disgusted and said, "Go squat next to the toilet!"

Few prisoners in prison look down on the strong prisoners, because those who come in for such reasons will eventually become the lowest-ranking prisoners in the prison, the dogs that everyone can kick.

"Why is this?" Jiang Lu wondered.

"What the hell?" The bald man was so angry that he wanted to get out of bed and beat someone up: "I despise the beasts who bully women and children the most. Not only me, but no one here despises this kind of bastard. Don't force me to beat you up."

"I didn't say I violated women."

"I don't care what you're violating...ah?" Halfway through his words, the bald man's brain suddenly started to smoke.

Jiang Lu shrugged and showed an admiring expression to the three people: "This is my little hobby. What I like most is to defeat men like you with blood and manliness with bare hands. That's exciting enough!"

"Fuck!" The bald man suddenly panicked.