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[029] Domestic Violence

Mr. Zheng's face turned green immediately, "Yaoyao, Dad, I'm sorry for you, I've made you suffer."

After saying that, Mr. Zheng turned his head and gritted his teeth. "Zheng Chenglong, if I don't break your legs today, I'm not a fucking human!"

"I don't have a son like you in the future!" He yelled all over, picked up the ashtray beside him, and threw it out according to Zheng Chenglong's ashtray. Zheng Chenglong raised his hand to block it, and his arm felt ache. Fortunately, he blocked it, otherwise he would have called him directly on his head.

He was really scared this time. He saw that his father was really anxious. "Dad, no, listen to me."

Mr. Zheng didn't listen to anything at all. He went up and grabbed a pair of scissors placed on Jiang Linyao's table, rushed towards Zheng Chenglong and looked at him. Zheng Chenglong subconsciously retreated back, and the scissors cut a hole in Zheng Chenglong's hand.

"Old Zheng, you are crazy. This is our son!" Zheng's mother was also anxious. She rushed to Mr. Zheng and grabbed Mr. Zheng. "What are you doing? Do you want to kill him?!"

"Yes, that's right, I'm going to kill him!" Old Master Zheng roared heart-wrenchingly. "Zheng Chenglong, you're still a fucking man. You useless waste when you hit your wife like this. If I don't break your legs today, I won't be named Zheng!! Get over here!" Old Master Zheng was furious.

Zheng's mother was also afraid that her son would be hurt, so she hugged her husband.

"Have you up!" Old Master Zheng shook his mother hard and shook her mother. Zheng's mother fell to the ground and hugged Old Master Zheng's leg. "What are you going to do!"

"You are also a mother. If your daughter gets married and gets beaten like this, what would you think? Your son, is your son still the same person? Didn't Yaoyao pay enough for our Zheng family?"

Mr. Zheng roared, and his mother ignored him, so she didn't argue with Mr. Zheng, but he knew that he could no longer control Mr. Zheng. She looked at Zheng Chenglong who was standing there and was scared to death. "Run quickly, why are you standing stupidly!"

Zheng Chenglong then realized that he looked at his father who was extremely angry, and gritted his teeth and turned around and ran away.

"Zheng Chenglong, you dare to leave this house today, and you will never come in again in this life! I see you dare to run away!"

Mr. Zheng shook his strength and directly shook Zheng's mother beside him. He looked at Jiang Linyao and was so angry that he was trembling all over his body. "Yaoyao, I'm sorry, I, Zheng, really didn't expect that I could have such a bad son. If I don't let you out this anger today, I, Zheng, have lived in vain for so many years!"

Mr. Zheng held the scissors in his hand and rushed out.

Zheng Chenglong ran downstairs, closed the door, and locked the door of his house directly. He couldn't run too fast, and his legs had not completely recovered.

Mr. Zheng pulled the door twice hard and found that the door was not opened. He then raised the stool next to him and smashed the window of his house into pieces.

"Stop it!" Old Master Zheng jumped out suddenly, pointing at Zheng Chenglong who was fleeing wildly, and roaring while chasing. He only took a few steps to chase. When he reached the door, he covered his heart and couldn't breathe.

After all, he was still old. He held the door with a painful expression on his face, covered his heart with one hand, and the scissors on his hand fell to the side.

The nanny from the Zheng family saw it and quickly yelled from the side, "It's not good, grandpa has a heart attack!!"

Wen Xiaoyu proposed tonight and created such a big show, so she would definitely not go home to spend the night.

He and Dong Ye returned to the room rented by Dong Ye. Although it was only two bedrooms and one living room, it was extremely warm, with a pink girlish style.

The two had just had a passion and are now snuggling together. Dong Ye looked at the wedding ring in his hand, and looked like it, and couldn't bear to take it down.

Wen Xiaoyu was shirtless, hugging Dong Ye, looking at the lovely man in his arms, "I told you, I have already decided on the wedding. I want to find ten Ferraris to drive the way, ten Rolls-Royces in the middle, and ten Bentleys and Bentayga to finish the finish. I want six best men, and I will also invite several first-line stars to sing. I want our wedding to make a sensation in the entire Z city, hahahaha!"

Wen Xiaoyu was excited as she thought about it, and kept looking forward to the future from the side.

Dong Ye lay in Wen Xiaoyu's arms, "Xiaoyu, where did you get so much money? Moreover, if you buy these things for me, wouldn't it be bad if your father knows?"

"My dad has negotiated a big deal. This money rewards me for working hard, so I can do whatever I want. Don't worry, my dad is fine. He is not like before now. Instead, you, Dong Ye, have you wronged over the years."

"There is nothing wrong. For you, everything is worth it." Dong Ye smiled, looking like a happy little woman.

Wen Xiaoyu patted his chest from the side and wanted to speak, his cell phone vibrated.

"At this time, it's still so ignorant. The person who calls must be Zheng Chenglong's slutty guy."

Wen Xiaoyu picked up the phone and it turned out to be a strange number. He hesitated for a moment, answered the phone, and heard Zheng Chenglong's crazy roaring "Xiaoyu, save me, hurry up, Xiaoyu! Where are you!"

Listening to Zheng Chenglong's voice, he was about to collapse. Wen Xiaoyu turned around and got out of bed without saying a word. "What happened to Jackie Chan!" He changed his clothes and didn't have time to say anything more to Dong Ye, he jumped out...

Another place in KFC not far from Wen Xiaoyu's house, Zheng Chenglong was sitting in his seat. When he rushed out of the house, he was wearing only a pajamas and didn't take anything. The phone was called by someone else's phone. The blood on his arms also dried up, dyeing his pajamas. Thinking about his father's appearance just now, he was still a little scared and his body shivered unnaturally.

Wen Xiaoyu's figure appeared. He looked at Zheng Chenglong and was also anxious, "What happened? What happened to his arm?"

When he saw Wen Xiaoyu, Zheng Chenglong almost cried, and his whole body was sober. As if he had seen a savior, he hugged Wen Xiaoyu, "Xiaoyu, I'm finished!"

Looking at Zheng Chenglong's infatuation, Wen Xiaoyu hurriedly comforted him for a while, "Okay, okay, what's going on."

"This time I made my dad angry and got really angry. It was even more angry than the last time we traveled. It's over. This time it's really over. What should I do? Xiaoyu! Help me, help me!! My dad doesn't want me anymore, I can't go home anymore!"

"What did you do that makes your father so angry? Isn't it okay at night? Who made the arm?"

"Stop talking, stop talking! What should I do? " Zheng Chenglong scratched his head hard "What should I do!"

"Don't fucking panic, why are you panic? The sky can't get down. If you have me, go home with me first!" Wen Xiaoyu roared. He really had aura. After he spoke like this, Zheng Chenglong beside him became much more honest and nodded quickly.

It's really not suitable for talking here, especially with so many people staring at them.

Wen Xiaoyu took off his coat and handed it to Zheng Chenglong. The two of them turned around and left KFC.

At the entrance of KFC, a motorcycle just stopped. Qi Xin got off the car with a helmet. Without saying a word, he rushed over to Wen Xiaoyu. Wen Xiaoyu saw that the situation was wrong, so he protected Zheng Chenglong behind him.

Sure enough, Qi Xin came to Wen Xiaoyu's side, tweeted Xiaoyu hard, raised his hand and consumed Zheng Chenglong's neck, and punched Zheng Chenglong's face without warning. Zheng Chenglong screamed "Ouch".

Before he could greet his second punch, Wen Xiaoyu also pressed it on the side with a very fast punch. Qi Xin accidentally got Wen Xiaoyu and he stepped back and looked at Wen Xiaoyu.

Wen Xiaoyu immediately became popular, "Damn it, you dare to hit my brother!" Wen Xiaoyu rushed up immediately and fought with Qi Xin again. In terms of fighting, how could Wen Xiaoyu be Qi Xin's opponent?

Qi Xin did not think about hurting Wen Xiaoyu. All his previous training and moves were aimed at killing people. He was also afraid that something might happen if he accidentally caused a big accident, so he kept dodging Wen Xiaoyu. After a few moves, he saw the opportunity and punched Wen Xiaoyu and passed by. Wen Xiaoyu's reaction was extremely fast and he could dodge him sideways. This avoidance surprised Qi Xin. Unexpectedly, Wen Xiaoyu really had a few tricks, and it would not work without some real skills.

Wen Xiaoyu avoided Qi Xin and raised his hand to punch Qi Xin. Qi Xin leaned back and grabbed Wen Xiaoyu's wrist. While punching him on the face, his knees also lifted up at a very fast speed.

Wen Xiaoyu dodged the first time, but couldn't dodge the second time, and Qi Xin knocked it away with his knee and fell heavily to the ground. This time it was really deadly. Wen Xiaoyu lies on the ground and gets angry, covering her lower abdomen hard, with a very painful expression.

Qi Xin ignored Wen Xiaoyu who had fallen to the ground. As soon as Zheng Chenglong got up from the ground, Qi Xin had already arrived next to him.

Qi Xin really couldn't stand Zheng Chenglong. He went up and punched Zheng Chenglong's face several times. Zheng Chenglong screamed continuously. Qi Xin used Zheng Chenglong's neck and exerted force with both hands. He actually drained Zheng Chenglong from the ground and swung forward suddenly.

If he fell to the ground, Zheng Chenglong's half of his life would definitely be gone. Zheng Chenglong's eyes were about to fall to the ground, and Wen Xiaoyu rushed over with a very painful expression. He didn't know how patient he got up.

He blocked Zheng Chenglong with his body. This time, he fell to the ground again, and Zheng Chenglong also fell to the ground.

Qi Xin walked to Zheng Chenglong again, and he had no intention of stopping.

He raised his fist again. Wen Xiaoyu had already recovered a lot at this time. He gritted his teeth and shouted "rubbed!" and tried his best to fight Qi Xin again, looking even more crazy.

To be honest, Wen Xiaoyu has been boxing for so many years, and when he fights outside, he has never lost one-on-one, but this time he fights Qi Xin with all his strength. The more he fights, the more shocked Wen Xiaoyu is.

He felt that Qi Xin did not use all his strength at all, and it was more like playing with him. He looked at the man in front of him and felt a sense of pressure inexplicably.
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