No one thought that Zhao Suxian, who had been suffering from humiliation and never dared to be angry with others for more than 20 years, would make such a move, Shang Yang slammed the door in the Zhao family for the first time, she just said a few cruel words, and today, she was humiliated and left, and she was still saying sorry one after another.

Zhao Benzhong and his wife and Zhao Suju's family, who were squeezed out of the crowd, were stunned.

The onlookers were also stunned.

Zhao Suju on the ground also became dumbfounded.

All eyes looked at this slightly thin figure standing beside Shang Yang, she had long lost her original beauty, but her face was full of strength, without the face that made people fascinated back then, and full of stubbornness precipitated by the years.

No one blinked, and no one spoke.

"A group of frogs at the bottom of the well who don't think it's a big deal to see the excitement! I want to be exposed, okay, my name is Zhao Suxian, the quality of the element, and the immortal who got the immortal! If you want to be exposed, remember to add your name, live in the family building of the Zhongshui County Chemical Plant, if you want to scold, you can come to me at any time!"

Sonorous and powerful, every word is beautiful.

No one thought that such a thin body could make such a sound.

Looking at her gaze, she bloomed with the determination to see death as home, and her expression also had the determination to brave the world's disapproval.

Everywhere they looked, the onlookers turned their eyes to the other side, no one dared to look at them, and even some of the people who spoke just now secretly drilled into the back of the crowd, and some people had already taken the opportunity to escape.

"Release!"

Zhao Suxian lowered his head and spoke coldly.

Zhao Sumei had never seen her like this, and she subconsciously let go of her hand, because she felt unprecedented numbness from that gaze, which made her whole body cold and had to do it.

Zhao Suxian took Shang Yang's hand again, and then walked out of the door in full view of everyone, and the crowd of onlookers at the front saw them coming, and they all subconsciously retreated to both sides and got out of the way.

Zhao Benzhong and the others could only look at their backs blankly.

The momentum of the woman's bloom just now made them overwhelmed, as if they had met this woman for the first time in so many years.

Watch them get farther and farther away.

Farther and farther away.

Just about to walk out the door.

Zhao Sumei on the ground finally relieved herself, she had mustered up a lot of courage to come here today, if they left, then the matter of counting on Shang Yang and Mr. Qiu to start pleading for mercy would come to naught, in fact, how could the contempt that had been precipitated for more than 20 years be changed because of a word?

I'm just willing to put my head down because of the situation.

Now, instead of developing for the better, it is self-defeating, and she can't bear it.

Standing up angrily, he raised his hand and pointed to the door: "You stop me!"

The voice was hideous, at least louder than all before, and more straightforward than all of them, more awe-inspiring, his eyes gradually narrowed, staring at the backs viciously, and now, since he has seen that he is a moral kidnapping, he doesn't mind being kidnapped more thoroughly.

yelled at the surroundings: "You all saw it, you all saw it, she beat people, she actually beat people in public, I don't mind introducing you to it, this is my sister, Zhao Suxian, who eloped with someone when she was eighteen years old, and was later kicked by a man, her name next to her is Shang Yang, which is the man's species... Everyone saw everything I did, but instead of accepting my apology, they slapped me in the mouth.

As soon as this statement came out.

The crowd of onlookers, who had just died down, began to point again.

Bullying the weak and fearing the hard is the essence of most people, they dare not make loud noises, and they all talk in small voices.

Even the hospital saw that it had nothing to do with him, and it was not a doctor-patient conflict, so he didn't bother to do it.

"Brush..."

Shang Yang's mother and son, who had just walked to the door, suddenly stopped.

Zhao Suxian has made a big breakthrough today, she is willing to be blinded by this belated family affection, the premise is that everyone can be on an equal footing, and the scene that happened just now is obviously that she still looks down on herself in her heart, and her face has become ugly.

Shang Yang's body trembled with anger.

The starting point of the whole thing is to make my mother's dream come true, not to make things worse, but now it is clear that the closer the person, the deeper the hurt can be.

Turning his head suddenly, under the gaze of everyone in the hall, he walked back again, step by step.

"As an aunt, as an elder, I have already sat on the ground and slapped myself in the mouth, apologized to her, everyone commented on it, can anyone do better than me? Is there any heavenly reason, is there justice!"

The car is gone.

The house is gone.

The money is gone.

What else do you want to do with your face?

Anyway, he has already gone bankrupt, and he dares to kill himself?

Zhao Sumei saw Shang Yang coming over, and the eyes of the people around him gave him more or less confidence, pinched his waist with both hands, and looked at Shang Yang without fear, and said viciously: "How about it, do you want to beat me? Come and beat me, I'll see if you're going to kill your own aunt!"

She did it on purpose, and there was no best way but to settle for the next best thing.

Shang Yang dared to touch himself, so he blackmailed him!

"Brush..."

Shang Yang walked in front of him, raised his hand suddenly, and slapped Zhao Sumei in the face.

"Smack..."

The sound was like thunder on the ground, and the eardrums of the people who shook it were buzzing.

Just look at Zhao Sumei's homeopathy lying on the ground, covering her face and crying: "Oops... You all saw it, give a review, my nephew beat my aunt, this little cub has dared to fight with bricks since he was a teenager, and he dropped out of high school before finishing it, the whole

A young man who is not doing his job, he will actually beat his aunt... Everyone..."

As he spoke, he suddenly stopped.

Because the imaginary excitement of the crowd is not, but instead there is silence around it, the silence is terrible, and the silence is scary.

She slowly removed the hand that was blocking her face.

Looking ahead, Shang Yang was staring at himself.

Look around, others are staring at you.

Looking behind him, Zhao Benzhong and the people next to him were also staring at him.

What's going on?

Zhao Sumei sensed that the situation was wrong, raised her hand and touched her face, as if she was not in too much pain, it was all the injury just now.

"Who hasn't had long eyes to stand up!"

Shang Yang suddenly opened his mouth and swept around, he thought that this woman must be threatening himself, and seeing that begging for mercy was not going to break the boat, so at the moment when he slapped his hand, he endured the pain and took it with his other hand, it was two palms smashed together, and people who had not undergone professional training subconsciously closed their eyes at the first moment when danger came.

Zhao Sumei will too.

If you want to blackmail, you will fall, if you don't blackmail, you will stand, and you can fight again.

The surrounding onlookers suddenly turned red, they didn't close their eyes just now, they all saw that the slap didn't hit, it was Zhao Sumei who fell down by herself, although the slap didn't hit, it seemed to hit them in the face, and they all became embarrassed.

"I advise you, it's best not to stand together, before you see the facts clearly, you open your mouth to accuse others of being struck by lightning, you stand up and the target is too big, and it is easy to be struck by lightning together!"

The sound is like a bell.

The eardrums of people who were shocked were buzzing.

Even if he knew that Shang Yang was sarcastic about himself, no one dared to speak, and they all felt panicked.

"How... What's going on?"

Everything that Zhao Sumei carefully prepared was not expected to be easily resolved, and even she didn't know how to resolve it.

"Didn't hit it!"

Wu Gang's face was about to drip blood, and he didn't dare to look up, feeling that he had been stripped naked and standing naked on the street for restaurants.

"No... Didn't knock it down?"

Zhao Sumei was prepared, but when she heard the facts, it was still difficult to accept, and she noticed that the people around her looked at her like clowns, and normal people would hide their faces and leave, but she had been driven to the end of the road, thought about it, and suddenly lay down on the ground, howling: "I have a headache... Headache, doctor, doctor, which kind person helped me call the police, that woman hit me, headache!"

couldn't slander Shang Yang, and began to slander Zhao Suxian.

The floor of the hall was her stage, and she was almost rolling on the floor.

Shang Yang's face was cold, and his face under the light no longer had the anger he had at the beginning, only a sneer, the person in front of him was still the aunt who had been secretly envious in his heart since he was a child?

He looked up and looked straight ahead, looking at the family.

Said slowly: "Mr. Zhao, this is your way of education, my daughter..."

He pointed to the ground.

The matter has come to this point, he doesn't mind being unbearable at all, why should he let himself be aggrieved?

Zhao Benzhong's old face turned red, his decades of backbone turned into ashes at this moment, and he still had a fart face, he couldn't believe that this was his own daughter.

"Mr. Zhao, this is the so-called red near Zhu, black near ink, who is red and who is black?"

What he questioned this time was Zhao Susong, the second uncle was a literati arrogant, often scolding people with a soft knife, chewing words, and making people feel aggrieved.

Zhao Susong saw Shang Yang's gaze, and also turned his gaze to the other side, he was proud of this family, so he used this to criticize Shang Yang, it can be seen that Sister Tian did the opposite, splashing and rolling in the street.

"Only women and villains are difficult to raise... How can this be!"

He muttered a word in his mouth, didn't wait, turned his head and left, and really didn't have the face to continue.

"You are also my aunt, when you scolded me for many years before, did you think that your sister would be like this?"

Zhao Suju wanted to point at his nose and scold him like before, but when she met that look, she found that she didn't have the courage anymore, so she could only drill behind Chu Qiang.

"Hehe..."

Seeing that everyone didn't speak, he smiled numbly: "Between sisters, kiss or not? A mother's heart to heart, but I haven't felt the slightest affection in you for so many years! But whenever I can't open the pot at home, if any of you gives me a handful of rice, I will pay you back, and whoever gives me a bowl of rice, I will pay you back a river, but who has helped? Not even a word of warmth!"

"Today, something came to me, and the whole family stood in a united front to beg for help, and the face, face, and backbone? When we were driven away by the mother and son, who thought that there was no rain in the sky, and who thought that there was ice on the road!"

Shang Yang has been holding these words in his heart for many years.

Many years indeed.

Whoever was good to him, he remembered.

Whoever treats him badly hides it in his heart.

He is not a saint, the grace of a drop of water should be reciprocated by a spring, and whoever provokes it will have to return an eye for an eye!

Like a thunderbolt from the blue, the whole hospital was quiet, and more and more people watched, three layers inside and three layers outside, surrounding them and their families together.

Shang Yang spread his hands, turned his head to look at Wu Gang, and said word by word: "Let me go to Mr. Qiu for you to intercede, and tell you clearly, impossible, why should I wipe your ass if you make a mistake yourself? When I was constipated, which of you gave me a piece of paper!"

Wu Gang couldn't wait to find a crack in the ground to get into, and he was speechless when asked, and every sentence went straight to the soul.

"But!"

Shang Yang said again: "Me."