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132 The Wife Beats the Wife

Song Yang has been acting absurd since he was a child. At that time, many people even gave him the nickname of the Demon King of the World. In this part of the capital, few people dared to offend him.

I thought that a person like him would eventually become a scum in society, but who would have thought that he would go to the army every two years to get revenge, and even gain military merits, and be promoted to the rank of captain.

His torture methods were diverse. He slapped Li Huan, who was clamoring with a red face and thick neck, and he slapped her in the face. He covered her face and looked at Song Yang in a daze. After a while, he said, "Why are you hitting me?"

There is no woman in Song Yang's life creed and the elderly cannot beat him. His conscience can only endure the naughty child for the time being. "Does there still need to be a reason to beat you? I'm unhappy. What's wrong with hitting you if you want?"

"Who are you? Do you know who I am? You dare to hit me?" If it weren't for the wrong occasion, some people would really laugh like a pig. Could this woman have a broken head? These two commanders, even the police, the director, and her husband dare to hit me, so they don't care about a little person like her.

When Song Yang heard this, he snorted and laughed, "Master, I haven't been in the capital for too long. Tell me, what kind of person are you? I can't tell you that a big man will suppress me, so I will beat you into a pig!"

Seeing that Song Yang's posture was not like he was joking, Li Huan looked at the people around him without anyone helping him, and her heart jumped for a while. She immediately pointed at Xu Junhua and said, "He arrested the person, what should I do?"

"Well, he, I've beaten it, now it's your turn!"

Li Huan subconsciously retreated and tried to escape. Song Yang kicked Li Huan in the back. She fell down due to severe pain and rushed straight to Wang Tianshun.

She thought to herself that this man is not easy to mess with, and it is all because she has always been accustomed to being arrogant and domineering. She forgot that in this part of the capital, there is a place where there are heavens and people outside of people.

The severe pain from the lower back made her cry and hugged Wang Tianshun's beaten foot, "Husband, a couple has been kind to one hundred days a night, at least we have been a couple for more than ten years, please save me!"

Wang Tianshun had a gloomy face. He didn't know what Li Huan had done to this family over the years, but so what? In order to be with her, she let down such a good woman like Tongtong, but now she dares to cuckold herself. All this is his retribution.

Song Yang looked around for a week. Except for the chair he sat on the fifth day of his mind, there was no object here that was complete. I would have known that he would have left a chair for himself.

"You are this woman's husband?"

Wang Tianshun was suddenly pointed at the name, and his whole body was in a state of alert, for fear that Young Master Song would take him out of his anger. He subconsciously wanted to shake his head and hit Song Yang's sweet eyes, but nodded in a terrible way. The tiny beads of sweat oozing out of his forehead didn't dare to wipe it!

Song Yang touched his chin, thought about it for a while, then looked at Feng Yuanman and asked, "Little Fatty Girl, are you reading novels?"

Feng Yuanman, who was suddenly called, was very excited, and even so excited that she ignored the three words "Little Fat Girl". She nodded hurriedly, "Look, I like reading novels the most!"

"In the novel, the wife cuckolded her husband. What should the husband do to relieve the readers?"

Li Huan suffocated, his face pale, and his lips were blue and purple, which showed that he was very scared.

Feng Yuanman was resurrected with blood and said passionately, "Domestic violence, fierce domestic violence, and even her parents beat her to death. It is best to beat her into a pig, then take off her clothes, hang a "dangfu" sign, and parade the streets. You have to find all the neighbors and neighbors, drown her by spitting. You must record a short video of this kind, and you can pass it on to learn it as a warning."

The fifth thought rubbed the painful temple. This girl really dared to say that Feng Yuanman is a modern urban ethics drama.

Song Yang was very satisfied. Today's proposal made her look at Feng Yuanman. It turned out that her characteristics were not just about fat. "Your proposal is very good!"

When Li Huan heard this, he almost fainted after turning his eyes.

Song Yang's gloomy and cold eyes swept over Wang Tianshun, and a bloodthirsty curve curled up at the corner of his lips, "As a husband, do you have a wife who wants domestic violence like a kind of watery Yanghua?"

Wang Tianshun nodded suddenly. Now, as long as he doesn't hit him, he will be able to hit anyone? What's more, hitting a bitch like Li Huan is also venting his anger for himself.

He suddenly got up from the ground, scaring Li Huan backed back, "Wang Tianshun, I'm your wife, you can't hit me, ah, don't hit me... I was wrong, please don't hit me, I'll accompany others to bed, isn't it for our family? How much I have paid over the years, you are not..."

Wang Tianshun clenched his fists, and was so angry that he gritted his teeth, "You give me a shit, I'm about to be killed by you, beat you to death, beat you to death, you bitch, you're about to kill me..."

"It hurts, husband, stop hitting me!" Li Huan cried, hugged Wang Tianshun's thighs tightly, buried his face in his legs, and refused to let him slap in the face.

The punches Wang Tianshun used all his strength. Although he was also in pain, he was very relieved.

Song Yang glanced at Li Yong, and he shrank his head and almost turned into a turtle with his head. I really hope that he was not looking at him.

He hooked his fingers at Li Yong lazily. Even if he didn't want to go forward, he had to kneel over and walk over with a pig's face, and asked vaguely, "Mr. Song, what are you doing?"

Song Yang stood leaning against the wall behind him. The posture was a bit seductive in Feng Yuanman's eyes. People usually call him a yaki. "I have admired those people who are particularly good at paintings since I was a child. Do you have any idea to make a sign for your sister to hang it around your neck, so that it is clear at a glance, what kind of woman she is?"

Li Yong is now in a difficult situation, so he can't care about what Li Huan will do. As long as he doesn't get beaten, he can draw a hundred of them. At this point, even if he is a scumbag in art, he will say that he is better than Qi Baishi.

"Can you draw it well?"

Li Yong couldn't understand Song Yang's temperament. What if he didn't draw well? "Mr. Song, I'll draw two more pictures, can you choose?"

Song Yang raised his eyebrows, "You are the one who is on the way! As expected, go!"

When Li Yong received the order, he immediately took his younger brothers to the drawing board. He was definitely more active and even harder than when he was in school.

Can they not work hard?

If you don’t work hard, you will get beaten!

Xu Junhua was extremely anxious at this time because he had nothing to do, for fear that the ancestor would beat him again, so he would always pretend to be a grandson in order to survive before the superior leader came.

Wang Tianshun became more and more convenient as he fought. Li Huan tried his best to ask for help. In short, everyone around him asked for everything he could, and everyone could not ask for anything he couldn't ask for.

The others were so scared that they dispersed. Who dared to help at this time?

Song Yang frowned and said very unhappy, "You don't have the same face, nor do you look like a pig's head. You can't act more ruthless!"

Wang Tianshun was so excited that he was fighting. Li Huan struggled at first, but the woman's strength could not withstand a big man, especially the other party even made a desperate move, so he didn't give her any chance to breathe.

"The pig is screaming, I still have to listen to the pig's screaming!"

At this point, if Li Huan can't understand the current affairs, she can only say that she deserves it. She no longer cares about face. Today, she has seen the ability of this young master, and she is a master who is not afraid of trouble.

Li Huan really learned to scream, "Hmph..." Some of the onlookers couldn't hold back and laughed.

Feng Yuanman covered his little mouth and laughed, leaning back and closing, shouting, "It doesn't look like it!"

Li Huan almost rolled her eyes in anger. If she succeeded in leaving here today, bullying and insulting her, she would not let anyone go.

Song Yang agreed quite well, "It's true that it's not the same, it can be seen that the fight was not heavy enough."

Although Wang Tianshun's hand hurt and could not be hit anymore, Song Yang did not instruct him to stop, so he could not stop.

Every time he punched his fist, Li Huan's pig cries became more and more sophisticated. He couldn't tell the truth about the fake ones after a few sounds. At this time, Li Yong's "yina" and "dangfu" were listed many times better, and he was waiting for Song Yang to choose. He touched his chin and chose it very seriously. "Everyone is good, it's really hard to make a choice."

Li Yong suggested very badly, "If Young Master Song thinks it's good, then he will hang it up."

"Yes, I've been here for almost an hour. What you said today is the most satisfying thing." Song Yang glanced at Xu Junhua and said coldly, "Don't you like to strip her clothes the most? Go, strip off your clothes, and all the signs are hung around her neck."
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