Chapter 192: A Slap

Zhuo Zihua looked at the smiling villain in front of him, the thin lips with a smile were too similar to her, but the bright eyes were no different from himself. Pen~Fun~ Pavilion www.biquge.info looked at Zhuo Yijia's face, and Zhuo Zihua, who was extremely angry, raised his hand and slapped it down.

Zhuo Yijia squeezed the hand of the leaf card tightly, resisting the urge to grab his hand.

"Smack!", Zhuo Yijia's face was crooked, and a red palm print was fanned out of his cream-like skin. Because of his too much strength, the gold wire inlaid on the wrench that Zhuo Zihua was carrying cut through Zhuo Yijia's cheek. The wound left a trail of bright red blood.

Zhuo Yiyu 'rubbed', ran to Zhuo Yijia's side, and looked at Zhuo Yijia's face in disbelief.

Gao also put down the leaf card in his hand and looked at Zhuo Zihua with dissatisfaction, "Second brother, what are you doing?"

Zhuo Zihua looked at the red palm prints on Zhuo Yijia's face and the trace of blood flowing on his face, he felt extremely happy in his heart, but he remembered something, he took out his handkerchief and wiped his palm in disgust, and looked at Gao, "Sister-in-law, I teach my own children, do you want to tell you a reason?"

He didn't know why he slapped her, just because he felt relieved to do so.

Zhuo Yijia stretched out his hand to block the Gao clan who was about to speak, by the way, this is the time he wants.

Zhuo Yijia looked up at Zhuo Zihua, her eyes were cold and unsmiling, "Child, say that I am your child, my father is disgusted in his heart." It's like hearing me call you 'Father'... When. If you don't want to, your father won't call it that way in the future. Those who call do not like it, and those who listen do not necessarily like it. Now I have the same heart for my father as I do for me. But, having said so much, I want to ask, you, why did you slap me?" Zhuo Yijia said with a strange yin and yang aura, approaching Zhuo Zihua as he spoke.

The anger in Zhuo Yijia's eyes made Zhuo Zihua panic and take a step back. Then he stood still again, looked at Zhuo Yijia and rushed up with a burst of fire, what if he hit her? He is a father, can she still say the word "no"? Questioning him like this, it is really against the sky! Thinking that Zhuo Zihua also said it, he shouted at Zhuo Yijia with anger: "You are really against the sky!" As he spoke, his right hand with a wrench was raised again, and he went to Zhuo Yijia's fan.

Zhuo Yijia raised his hand and grabbed Zhuo Zihua's arm, looking straight at him, "You slapped me for the first time for no reason, do you think I will let you hit me the second one?" ”

When Zhuo Zihua heard this, he glared angrily, and was hit hard by Zhuo Yijia's hand. Zhuo Yijia met Zhuo Zihua's red eyes, and his hand was fierce, grabbing Zhuo Zihua's hand so that he couldn't move.

"It's useless to say you. Zhuo Yijia looked at Zhuo Zihua and said with a mouth shape. As soon as he finished speaking, he used all his strength to gather in his hand, and threw Zhuo Zihua's hand away with his internal force. Zhuo Zihua staggered back.

Mrs. Zhuo heard the movement outside the house in Jinhua Courtyard, and as soon as he walked out of the door, he saw such a picture. I didn't react for a while. Walking under the pomegranate tree, Hua Taijun followed him and came out.

"What's going on?" asked Mrs. Zhuo as he looked at the people around him with delicate faces.

No one spoke for a while, and Mrs. Zhuo moved his gaze to Zhuo Yijia, and his tone was a little stern: "You say, what will happen." ”

Zhuo Yijia turned his head and looked at Mrs. Zhuo. The blood stains left by the scratches on his face were particularly glaring in the sun.

"I played leaf cards for my grandmother, and for some reason, my father slapped me. Then I asked my father why he slapped me, and he slapped me again. Saying that, Zhuo Yijia turned his head and glanced at Zhuo Zihua indifferently, turned his head to look at Zhuo Taiye and continued: "Then I grabbed his hand." The tone was indifferent, and the cold and indifferent expression on his face looked out of place with the red slap marks on his face.

"She's telling the truth?" Mrs. Zhuo turned his head to look at Zhuo Zihua and asked with a frown.

"She ......" Zhuo Zihua habitually opened his mouth to defend himself, but found that there was no untruth in Zhuo Yijia's words. Suddenly, he said: "I can't get used to seeing her pointing fingers in front of the elders." ”

Mrs. Zhuo turned his head to look at Zhuo Yijia.

"I just said that I would continue to fight for my grandmother. Zhuo Yijia said and looked at Hua Taijun.

Mrs. Zhuo was about to speak, but Mrs. Hua took two steps forward and stood in front of Zhuo Yijia, "That's what I meant." ”

"You're going to spoil her like this!" Mrs. Zhuo looked at Hua Taijun and frowned, "Look at her now, she dares to refute her father in public, where is there filial piety?"

Hua Taijun knew Zhuo Zihua's plot against Zhuo Yijia, and he used to always comfort himself that he would always become, day by day, and get worse. Now she has seen Zhuo Yijia's intelligence, and she was assassinated by her own father in the past, with Hua Taijun's temperament, she will never let Zhuo Yijia be bullied by her father again.

Hua Taijun listened to Mrs. Zhuo's words, suddenly sighed, glanced at Zhuo Zihua, and then looked at Mrs. Zhuo, "Today's matter, if it is really investigated, the fault is not Si'er." After looking at everyone, he fell on Zhuo Zihua again, "Full of righteousness and filial piety, there is no distinction between right and wrong, black and white, and let your own viciousness do evil." What I see now is the worst thing of the Zhuo family. ”

Hua Taijun paused as he spoke, and turned his head to look at Master Zhuo, "If such a person takes care of the Zhuo family, the Zhuo family will die if they are not defeated." As he spoke, he sat on the futon and beckoned to Zhuo Yijia, "Si'er, come to grandmother." ”

When Zhuo Yijia heard this, she didn't look at Zhuo Zihua, and sat next to Hua Taijun obediently.

"Come, raise your head and let Grandmother see your face. Saying that, Hua Taijun looked at a slap mark on Zhuo Yijia's face, and there was a mark left by a half-dried blood on it.

"When I beat my daughter, I was very strong. Hua Taijun said and turned his head to look at the Gao family members sitting quietly at the table, "Okay, let's continue to play cards." Si'er, you sit next to your grandmother and show her the cards. ”

"Yes. Zhuo Yijia finished speaking, and turned his head to look at Zhuo Zihua. With a disdainful provocation in his eyes, he quickly turned his head again.

"You!" Zhuo Zihua looked at Zhuo Yijia and stepped forward to scold.

Mrs. Zhuo was also a little impatient at this time, and turned his head to look at Zhuo Zihua, "What are you, take care of your unorthodox temperament." It's better to your mother off to death? "In the eyes of Mrs. Zhuo, no one can make Taijun Hua angry, not even himself.

Zhuo Zihua saw that Mrs. Zhuo and Mrs. Hua were protecting Zhuo Yijia, so he flicked his sleeves angrily, turned around and walked outside Jinhua Courtyard.