Chapter 2 Tell right and wrong, be slapped
"Dad. β
Yang Xiaoyi called lightly and hurriedly greeted her.
The person who came was Yang's father, Yang Jinyi.
He stumbled from the courtyard on crutches, his face was pale, and he stumbled.
"Uncle Yang. β
Chen Zongheng stopped and said respectfully.
Father Chen and Father Yang have carried guns together and are comrades-in-arms who live and die together.
After being discharged from the army, the two returned to Ningping Village and built two rooms.
From then on, they took care of each other and became irreversible.
"It's good to be back, it's good to be back. β
Yang Jinyi looked at Chen Zongheng, his eyes were moist, and he kept nodding.
Chen Zongheng is what he has seen since he was a child.
In the bottom of my heart, I have long regarded him as my own child.
The Chen family suffered from this catastrophe, but he was powerless, which made Yang Jinyi always feel ashamed of his eldest brother Chen Jimin.
Now that Chen Zongheng has finally gone home, how can he bear it, this stinky woman is foul and insulting!
When Aunt Feng heard this, it was like she had been stepped on by her tail, her hands were crossed on her waist, and she scolded.
No wonder the daughter is outgoing, it turns out that this father is also the same thing!"
"The surname Yang, don't forget, your eldest brother has long been dead, and now it is the old lady who is living with you!"
"And this stinky boy, as the saying goes, his nature is hard to change, he has been in once, maybe when he will enter the palace for the second time, and he will be implicated when the time comes, don't blame the old lady for not reminding you!"
"You, you shut up!"
Yang Jinyi was so angry that he trembled, broke free of his daughter's palm, stumbled forward, and hit him with his hand.
Syllable!
This palm is powerful and heavy.
For example, to release all the anger that has been accumulated for a long time.
Aunt Feng's right cheek instantly became purple and swollen.
"You, you dare to hit the old lady?"
Aunt Feng covered her cheeks, her eyes widened, and she stared at Yang Jinyi in a daze.
Yang Jinyi said fiercely: "That's right, Lao Tzu beat you as a shrew! On weekdays, I can tolerate your arrogance and unreasonableness, but my Yang Jinyi's life was picked up by my eldest brother! I have looked down on me since I was a child, and I regard it as my own, how can they allow you to be insulted like this!"
"Back then, Lao Tzu was really blind to marry such a dominatrix! I'm going to divorce you today, where did you come from, where are you going, our family can't afford to worship you as a shrew!"
This Aunt Feng is not a fuel-efficient lamp.
Hearing that Yang Jinyi was going to take a break from himself, he instantly showed a hideous face.
The reason why she married Yang Jinyi, a waste person, was for that bit of family property.
Now that the other party said that she was going to divorce her, Aunt Feng naturally stopped doing it.
In a fit of rage, he rushed forward quickly, and he also wanted to hit Yang Jinyi.
"The surname is Yang, you have no conscience, my mother fought with you!"
However, a figure suddenly appeared, separating the two.
"Since Uncle Yang has spoken, then give you two choices. β
Chen Zongheng lowered his eyelids and stared at Aunt Feng lightly, with an indifferent expression.
"Fuck off yourself, or I'll send you out of the fuck. β
When Aunt Feng heard this, she seemed to hear a joke and laughed out loud.
"Have you been in prison for a long time and are not mentally normal? This is our family matter, and it is not your turn to take care of it! Get out of the way of the old lady!"
Chen Zongheng slowly exhaled, "Since you don't have a shame on your face, then I'm not welcome." β
Aunt Feng sneered: "Are you scared to be an old lady? You still want to send me out?
Chen Zongheng didn't say anything, just stepped forward and waved out his palm.
Syllable.
This palm is fast and powerful.
turned out to be the one who directly knocked Aunt Feng to the ground.
"Insult your parents, you should be slapped. β
Chen Zongheng's tone was calm, slow and reasonable, and he stepped forward again.
Aunt Feng fell to the ground, looked up in amazement, and looked at Chen Zongheng.
"You, you're crazy! Do you want to go in again as soon as you come out!"
This time, Chen Zongheng still ignored it.
Instead, he stood in front of her, leaned over slightly, and lifted her up with one hand.
Immediately, another palm fell.
Syllable.
"If you don't respect your husband, you should be slapped. β
Syllable.
"If you don't respect your mother, you should be slapped. β
Syllable.
"Tell right and wrong, be slapped. β
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After a few slaps, Aunt Feng's entire cheek was already swollen like a pig's head.
At the corners of his mouth, blood oozed out.
In the past five years of prison life, Chen Zongheng has not been wasted.
For revenge and recreation, he did high-intensity workouts every day.
Sometimes, the muscles of the whole body will be sore and unbearable, and I can't sleep at night.
Plus the Strength Pill that costs 7,000 points to exchange for after obtaining the system.
Now Chen Zongheng, his physical strength has long exceeded that of ordinary people, even if a few special forces come here, they can fight ten with one!
Therefore, as long as Chen Zongheng is willing, in the blink of an eye, he can take Aunt Feng's life!
"You, you madman, will be punished sooner or later!"
Aunt Feng looked crazy, broke a few teeth, and howled in pain.
She can see that this Chen Zongheng is already crazy!
That's right, my fiancΓ©e ran away, my family died, and I spent another five years in prison, I'm afraid my mind has long been abnormal!
"Oh?"
Chen Zonghengjian raised his eyebrows, and a hint of murderous intent flashed in his eyes.
This long-tongued woman is really unrepentant.
In that case, let's send her to hell and continue to tell the truth.
Just when Chen Zongheng showed his murderous intentions, Yang Xiaoyi suddenly rushed out.
"Brother, stop it quickly, it's not worth it!"
The little girl's pretty face was full of panic and worry.
Even in a hurry, his eyes were slightly red, and tears were rolling.
She was really afraid that Chen Zongheng would be imprisoned again because of this.
She would never allow this to happen a second time.
Two years ago, when she was selected by her teacher and specially recruited to the Beijing Film Academy, she vowed that she would never let Chen Zongheng suffer any more grievances!
She wants to protect Chen Zongheng!
Even though he is seven years younger than Chen Zongheng!
Seeing this, Chen Zongheng's heart was soft for a while, and his nose also felt sour.
He let go of his hand and let Aunt Feng leave with a scolding scolding.
Then, she gently hugged Yang Xiaoyi and said softly, "You girl, don't worry, I promise you, I will never go back again when I come out of that place." β
"Then let's pull the hook. β
Yang Xiaoyi raised her head, her cheeks were stained with tears, and she looked stubborn.
"Good. β
Chen Zongheng smiled and stretched out his little finger.
"Hang yourself on the hook, for a hundred years, you must not change!"
The two, like children, intersect with their little fingers and recite nursery rhymes.
After finishing, Yang Xiaoyi wiped her eyes, broke into a smile, and showed a gorgeous smile.
The girl's eyes were slightly red, and the pear vortex smiled slightly, and Chen Zongheng was slightly stunned.
And Yang Xiaoyi also met Chen Zongheng's eyes, thinking of what she had just done, her cheeks suddenly flew and she was shy.
"Ahem. β
Yang Jinyi looked at the two of them with a smile and coughed lightly.
The two of them came back to their senses and hurriedly looked away.
"Alas, it's really a woman's mismatch. β
Yang Jinyi deliberately shook his head and sighed.
"Dad, what are you talking about!"
Yang Xiaoyi stomped her feet, her pretty face was blushing, her cheeks were slightly hot, and she ran back to the house quickly.
Chen Zongheng just smiled indifferently, stepped forward, and helped Yang Jinyi up.
"Uncle Yang, I'll help you into the house. β
"Okay, let's have a few drinks. β
Yang Jinyi was not polite, laughed and patted Chen Zongheng's shoulder.
Chen Zongheng nodded slightly, his eyes squinted, looking at the shocking black paint and dirt on the door of his house, and a chill swept through his eyes.
"It just so happens that Zongheng also has a lot of things, and I want to ask Uncle Yang for advice. β