He Mingzhang rushed over and came to the face of the man with a stunned face, and without saying a word, his fist smashed out directly.

With a click, the man's nose bone was directly smashed, and blood spurted out of his nostrils, staining his face.

He didn't seem to believe that He Mingzhang would do this, and it wasn't until there was a heart-piercing pain from the end of his nose that he came to his senses.

He covered his bleeding nose with one hand, and shouted at the same time: "He Mingzhang, you dare to beat you Lao Tzu!"

The middle-aged man in the barber shop was so frightened that he grabbed a pair of scissors and walked over with a shaky twist.

He Mingzhang still didn't speak, knocked off the scissors handed over by the barbershop guy with one hand, grabbed He Aimin's left arm with the other, and twisted and pulled it hard, He Aimin shouted in pain, and with another click, He Aimin's shoulder joint was directly torn off and dislocated.

He Mingzhang was extremely fast, ignoring He Aimin's screams, his figure flashed, he pulled He Aimin's arm and dragged it fiercely, and continued to pull the place where he was dislocated, that fierce and ruthless appearance, as if he was going to break He Aimin's arm.

He Aiguo couldn't stand the pain, and kept screaming, "Mingzhang, Mingzhang, what are you crazy about, you are the same as your mother, just as arrogant and unreasonable!"

He Mingzhang, who had already planned to let go of He Aimin's arm, immediately pulled him to death when he heard him mention his mother, and then smashed He Aimin the hard street with an over-the-shoulder fall.

He Aimin's eyes widened in horror.

He Mingzhang didn't care about the barber shop owner who turned pale with fright and ran to the distance to report to the police, but squatted next to He Aimin.

He Aimin shrank for a moment, raised his blood-stained face, and looked at He Mingzhang weakly, "You, what do you want to do? I, I just want to divorce your mother, how can you beat me?"

He Mingzhang took out the photo that was torn up to only a small half, held it in his hand, and tears flowed silently.

He Aimin's heart was shocked, and he intuitively felt that something was wrong.

Blood flowed down his mouth and into his throat, choking him so much that he couldn't stop coughing, and when he coughed, his whole body trembled, and his torn shoulder would continue to hurt, and the pain was unbearable.

"It would have been nice if my mom hadn't met you in the first place. A beautiful woman like her should meet a man who knows and cherishes her, and lives happily ever after.

But she was unlucky enough to meet you.

If you really have ambition, you don't despise her again and again, and use her to take money from the family to pave the way for you, and finally hollow out the foundation of the winery, anger my grandfather, and then turn back to coax my mother after being rejected by the superior you want to cling to.

My grandfather didn't die of natural causes, I read a pamphlet he wrote in the cellar, he saw you before he died, and you told him proudly that you would become a man, that you would return home, and that you would beat gongs and drums to tell those who had looked down on me that they were blind in the first place.

You also told your grandfather that the daughter of your superior has taken a fancy to you, and you will soon be developed, and you will not look down on a village girl like my mother.

But my mom loves you with all her heart.

You say you have a way to make my mom die for you, but only if you ...... Grandpa will have to give you another sum of money, enough money to squander for years.

My grandfather borrowed all the old brothers' houses and scraped together enough money for you.

You took the money and then broke your promise.

You still want to pinch a stupid woman like my mother.

Let her guard you for the rest of your life.

Prepare for a day when you're down, and you'll have a place to come back.

Grandpa was killed by a shameless person like you.

My mother's life was ruined by scum like you.

Generate Your Son...... I felt like my own blood was stinking.

If you were willing to divorce and let my mother go free when you were with Kong Yiqing back then, how good would it be......

But you are still so shameless, not only greedy for the light and beautiful body of Kong Yi, but also in love with my mother's death to you.

Right now...... My mom is old, sick, sick, and you can't wait for three months left......

You came running and said you wanted to divorce her......

My mom was so good, but she was gone.

You are so bad, but why are you still alive?

I didn't want to hit you at all, I wanted to kill you......

But my mother's education to me over the years has restricted me, so that I can't pull out a gun and shoot you to death......

I think about it, I want to be as unreasonable as you say, like that...... I'll be able to kill you. ”

He Mingzhang carefully held the photo, staring at He Aimin with his eyes, and said word by word in a hoarse voice.

He Aimin was frightened by the hatred in his eyes that was as deep as the sea.

At the same time, he was afraid that He Mingzhang's remarks would be known by more people.

After all, He Mingzhang is also a person in the organization now, and he has a certain right to speak.

If he reports to the top......

He Aimin snorted, and suddenly a hint of flattery appeared on his face.

"Inscriptions, all you know is one-sided. Your grandfather himself runs a wine shop, and he often tastes the first wine, and he is dizzy all day long, and his brain is not clear.

The pamphlet or something, it was just a drunken tale he came up with.

I've been sitting upright in my life, except for Kong Yiqing's incident, I haven't been sorry for your mother.

What did you just say?

Your mother, your mother is gone......"

Speaking of this, He Aimin showed a sad expression on his face again, and pretended to squeeze out a tear after squeezing out his eyes a few times.

"My heart for your mother has been true from the beginning. I didn't get divorced back then, and I didn't want to drag your mother, for fear that people within the organization would say that I had a bad style and would take me off or something. I'm reluctant to give up your mother.

I made the mistake that all men in the world make, but I don't want to hurt your mother, I really don't want to. ”

He Mingzhang looked at the man in front of him carefully, looked at his false tears, and listened to his remarks like a three-year-old child, and felt a sense of nausea in his heart.

He suddenly smiled and asked He Aimin seriously: "Are you really sincere to my mother, can't bear her?"

He Aimin nodded hurriedly, but out of the corner of his eye, he had already seen a few people in public security uniforms on the other side of the street quietly pulling out their guns and touching them.

"Mingzhang, you have to believe me, I'm your father. ”

"I believe in you. He Mingzhang smiled, and then took out his matching gun.

He Aimin's face changed greatly, and he exclaimed: "You, what are you doing here?"

"You can't bear my mother, my mother is dead now, and she is lying in the morgue at this moment, you are so really reluctant to leave her, why don't you end up by yourself and go down to accompany her?"