"Uncle Murong, I'm wronged......"

Xiao Jianzhong trembled, shrouded by Murong Tian's coercion, making him feel that his body and mind had fallen into a 10,000-year-old ice cave, and it was extremely cold.

"Murong Xiaoyao, you can't spew blood! I haven't even touched a finger of yours, when have I ever insulted you?" Xiao Jianzhong was so anxious that his face turned red.

Xiao Zhe's face was also very ugly.

Originally, he brought his son over to Xingshi to ask for guilt, but fortunately, he was beaten by Murong Xiaoyao, which directly caught them off guard, and they changed from the plaintiff to the defendant.

"Nonsense! My daughter is crying like this, how can it be that she has wronged you!" Murong Tian shouted angrily.

That might, like a fierce tiger, wanted to devour Xiao Jianzhong alive, and directly scared Xiao Jianzhong stupid.

"Oh my God, you should calm your anger first!"

Xiao Zhe hurriedly explained: "You know Jianzhong's character, although he is usually a scoundrel, but he never dares to do anything to Xiaoyao!"

"He's just insulting me! He's just a hooligan! Scumbag! Scoundrel! Idiot......" Murong Xiaoyao had long been fed up with Xiao Jianzhong's scoundrel entanglement, and scolded all the scolding words he could think of in one go.

The resentment in Murong Xiaoyao's heart is real, and when he vents it at this moment, he seems to be extremely sincere, without the slightest fraud.

Seeing this, the anger on Murong Tian's face became even thicker.

"You can't talk nonsense!"

Xiao Zhe was anxious, and said very solemnly: "You said that Jianzhong insulted you, that is your side of the story! Unless you can come up with evidence, otherwise, I absolutely don't believe that my son will mess with you! I don't accept you slandering him like this!"

"Yes, my dad is right! Why do you say that I am insulting you?" Xiao Jianzhong finally got up and asked indignantly.

"Xiaoyao, do you have any evidence?" Murong Tian asked softly.

"I am the proof!"

Without waiting for Murong Xiaoyao to speak, Chen Xiaobei had already seized the most appropriate opportunity, walked over, and said righteously: "I saw Xiao Jianzhong's indecent manners with my own eyes, and I was angry for a while, so I shot this perverted hooligan!"

"What did you say?"

Xiao Jianzhong jumped up when he heard this, and shouted angrily: "You little bastard, which eye saw me being rude?

Xiao Zhe also cheered and said beside him: "You little bastard is originally in the same league as Xiaoyao, colluding to slander my son!"

"Shut up!"

Murong Tian roared and said solemnly: "Let Chen Xiaobei make his words clear!"

"Good...... Good ......"

The coercion came, directly shocking Xiao Zhe and Xiao Jianzhong so much that they didn't dare to take a breath.

Chen Xiaobei nodded, and began to talk serious nonsense: "I was asked to meet Xiaoyao today, and when I got there, I saw Xiao Jianzhong putting a pink women's small inner nest on his head, and posing in all kinds of obscene, perverted, and unsightly obscene poses towards Xiaoyao......"

"Xiaoyao can't make a move on Xiao Jianzhong, he was forced into a corner, but Xiao Jianzhong is getting more and more excessive, and he still wants to take off his pants! It's so shameless, obscene and dirty, bringing bad teenagers and children, and affecting the appearance of the city!"

"As a socialist sassy year with a correct outlook, of course I can't bear this kind of thing happening right under my nose and happening to my girlfriend!

Chen Xiaobei has memorized this line well on the road, and at this moment it is called an impassioned one! It is called a tear-jerker!

Xiao Jianzhong almost burst into tears when he heard this.

This Chen Xiaobei is so capable of smearing people, he is so black that he can't see his fingers!

"Xiao Jianzhong, is this true?" Murong Tian's eyebrows furrowed, and rationally speaking, he didn't believe Chen Xiaobei's words.

"Of course it's fake reads;

Xiao Jianzhong gritted his teeth and asked rhetorically: "Who wouldn't play tricks? I also saw that this kid was indecent and free! I also saw that he was indecent to many women! Is this also true?"

As soon as these words came out, Xiao Zhe immediately echoed and said: "No matter how much nonsense you talk about, there is no meaning! The key is to have evidence! If you can't produce evidence, it's slander!"

"Chen Xiaobei, Xiaoyao, do you two have any substantial evidence?" Murong Tian asked in a deep voice.

When Murong Xiaoyao heard this, he suddenly felt empty, and he didn't know how to answer at all, when he was rehearsing, there was no evidence for this paragraph!

"They have a Mao proof! It's clear that they are joining forces to slander me!"

Xiao Jianzhong happened to notice Murong Yaoyao's expression, and immediately shouted with his teeth and claws: "Uncle Murong, if you don't agree today, you have to agree, I have to smash that little bastard's face!"

Murong Tian's face sank, and he was very dissatisfied with Xiao Jianzhong's tone.

You must know that the people who dare to talk to Murong Tian like this in Qingteng City are all dead!

But because of Old Man Xiao's old feelings, Murong Tian could only endure it, and he was very aggrieved.

From the bottom of his heart, Murong Tian hoped that Chen Xiaobei could come up with evidence, so that he could teach Xiao Jianzhong a lesson in the name of justice.

And Chen Xiaobei did not disappoint Murong Tian, and said indifferently: "The surname is Xiao! Don't say it too early, if there is no evidence, will I talk nonsense?"

"It's ridiculous! What you just said, even the punctuation marks are fake! If you really have evidence, I can die here!" Xiao Jianzhong said through gritted teeth.

"Hehe, I really doubt that your head is full of poop? Just now you put that little pink inner strip in your coat pocket, have you forgotten?" Chen Xiaobei smiled playfully and sat back to watch the play.

"I'm in my coat pocket with a cigarette! I can turn the bottom of my pocket inside out right now and leave you speechless!"

Xiao Jianzhong was very sure of what he had in his pocket, and almost without hesitation, he directly turned the whole pocket over.

Thereupon......

A small pink Nene with a strawberry pattern on it fell out and fell under everyone's noses.

"Poof......

Xiao Jianzhong's whole body was petrified, and a pair of eyes were bigger than a bull's eye.

If he borrowed a hundred more brains, he would never be able to figure out why this little Nene was in his pocket.

"Xiao Zhe, this is the good son you taught!"

The evidence was conclusive, and Murong Tian shouted angrily.

When Xiao Zhe heard this, his old face turned red in an instant, as if he had been slapped invisibly, crackling and jerking, and his cheeks on both sides were hot.

"No! This is not true! This is absolutely not true! Murong Tian! You believe that an outsider does not believe me? Have you forgotten my grandfather's kindness to you? Do you want to be ungrateful?"

Xiao Jianzhong was furious and roared without words.

"Smack!"

Before he finished speaking, a powerful slap was thrown on his face, directly pumping him out and slamming him on the floor.

Murong Tian raised his eyebrows and said solemnly: "Old Man Xiao is highly respected, if he sees that his grandson is so virtuous, how can he turn a blind eye to the spirit of the sky? If I don't smoke you, then I am sorry for Old Man Xiao's kindness in the past!"

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