If this blow is solid, Zheng Shuangyu will be seriously injured if he does not die, Zheng Yichen was in a hurry, and threw out the car key in his hand, like a meteor, and hit the calf nose point of Li Maorong's left knee. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

Li Maorong's knees were weak, and he was in a half-kneeling position, and the blow with all his strength was empty, and the stool smashed into a pile of rotten wood on the cement floor, less than five centimeters away from Zheng Shuangyu's body!

Zheng Yichen stepped forward with an arrow, and before Li Maorong could stand up, he grabbed his hands behind him and pressed him to the ground, Li Maorong struggled hard, and his strength was surprisingly strong, if Zheng Yichen was not a person with a kung fu foundation, he would have been broken free a long time ago.

"Auntie, are you alright?"

When Zheng Shuangyu saw Zheng Yichen, his eyes lit up, as if he had been lost in the desert for three days and three nights, and suddenly saw an oasis in front of him, and said eagerly: "Yichen, you ...... Stop your uncle, don't let him take the title deed of this house and gamble! ”

Li Maorong's forehead was exposed, he gritted his teeth, and looked like a ghost: "I earned this house, I can use it however I want, can you manage it as a slut?" ”

Zheng Yichen frowned, and he couldn't believe that his uncle, who was originally honest and dignified, had become the person in front of him with a hideous description and foul language in a short period of time.

"You stinky ****, if you annoy me, I'll sell you to a nightclub and let you ......"

Zheng Yichen couldn't listen to it anymore, and a palm knife slashed at his neck, Li Maorong rolled his eyes and fainted.

Zheng Yichen went over to help Zheng Shuangyu up, took a closer look, and found that she had a blue and purple body on her body, which looked shocking, but they were all skin injuries, and they did not hurt her muscles and bones.

Rao is like this, Zheng Yichen still couldn't suppress the anger in his heart, and said in a deep voice: "Auntie, as long as you say a word, I will abolish him and give you anger!" ”

Zheng Shuangyu's tears rippled, and he grabbed one of Zheng Yichen's arms: "No, don't hurt him." The violence that Li Maorong inflicted on Zheng Shuangyu was enough to make Zheng Yichen's original respect for him disappear, and he even planned to use violence to counter violence.

Li Maorong insulted and beat the people, but his aunt and his father's sister!

Zheng Shuangyu grabbed his arm, not only did not let Zheng Yichen beat her husband, but also motioned for him to help carry Li Maorong to the bed.

Zheng Shuangyu sat at the head of the bed, clasped his hands together and held Li Maorong's palm, and couldn't help but say: "How can a good person be like this." Good people......"

Zheng Yichen wanted to ask about Li Maorong, but seeing that Zheng Shuangyu's emotions had not calmed down, he couldn't bear to disturb, so he quietly walked out of the room and closed the door, only to find that his cousin Li Zehui was still sitting helplessly on the floor, with a depressed face.

Zheng Yichen sighed in his heart, this cousin has been smooth sailing since he was a child, he is used to the giving of his parents, and he has never experienced the test of unexpected changes.

An inattentive, originally comfortable villa is gone, the rich material conditions are gone, the harmony of father's love and mother's love has become noisy and tearing, which is tantamount to falling from heaven to hell, the psychological gap is too big, far from what he, a carefree teenager can bear, and it is understandable that he is frightened.

Zheng Yichen knew that he was overly frightened and his breath was chaotic, if this state was maintained for too long, it would be easy to leave the root of the disease, so he walked behind him and gently patted the Tianzhu acupoint on his back occipital with his empty palm, the strength was soft and deep, and the ups and downs were measured.

"Zehui, it's okay, rest assured, rest assured ......"

This trick is the Zhuyou Spiritualism that he learned in the Neijing, which is specially used for patients who are overly frightened, frightened, and angry, and whose soul does not possess the body, so that the breath of the human body is re-condensed and the soul returns to the body.

Zhu Youshu in the Neijing is a branch independent of the medical system, the Zhu Youshu is mysterious and mysterious, and can even communicate the two worlds of people and ghosts, talk to the dead, and fortune and fortune, Zheng Yichen is only interested in medical skills, and has never thought of being a fortune teller, so he is not very concerned about Zhu Youshu, and only learned a little fur, that is, spiritualism.

In his opinion, spiritualism does not have the effect of gathering souls, but is similar to the psychological guidance of modern hypnosis, which can make a person with emotional disorders recover a stable mood in a short period of time.

Li Zehui's frightened expression gradually calmed down, his dilated pupils returned to their normal size, he turned his head to look at Zheng Yichen who was smiling lightly, and said blankly: "Brother, when did you come?" ”

Immediately afterwards, he remembered something urgent, and said anxiously: "Brother, stop Dad, he wants to beat Mom!" ”

At this, his eyes turned red, and he was ready to cry again.

"Don't worry, with my brother here, the matter has been resolved, your dad is sleeping, and your mom is in the room with him."

After he comforted Li Zehui, he scolded with a smile: "Put away your tears, what do you look like when you cry?" If I hadn't come tonight, would you have been going to watch your dad beat your mom and cry in the living room for the night? ”

"I, my dad has a lot of strength, I can't beat him."

"There are some things that I don't do because I don't think I'm incapable. You should know that you can't do it, even if you can't stop your dad from beating your mom, you can still be brave enough to protect your mom behind you, this is the style of a man, understand? ”

Li Zehui nodded as if he didn't understand: "I understand that next time my dad beats my mom again, I will definitely protect my mom." ”

"That's right, it's like a man with a handle." Zheng Yichen's smile condensed, "However, since I'm here, there won't be a next time!" ”

Zheng Yichen asked Li Zehui to bring a toolbox, and after repairing the broken door with him, and after putting himself in a comfortable sitting position on the sofa, he asked Li Zehui to talk about Li Maorong in detail.

In fact, it is not complicated to say, Li Maorong, as a businessman, will inevitably socialize with people outside, and after being introduced, he knows a chain bookstore owner named Uncle Deng, who has had several business contacts, and the cooperation is quite pleasant.

After coming and going, the two are also familiar with each other, Uncle Deng began to invite Li Maorong to some gambling games, Li Maorong naturally refused at first, but Uncle Deng invited too many times, and he always refused to say that it was always unreasonable, so Li Maorong had to reluctantly participate.

Although Li Maorong is a casino female, his luck is good, he can win a small win of 30,000 or 50,000 yuan every time, but he does not like gambling because of this, just as a pastime, every time he goes home after gambling, he does not forget to warn Li Zehui not to gamble at the dinner table.

Unexpectedly, Li Maorong finally became addicted to gambling, thinking about spending time at the gambling table every day, and did not bother to manage the work in the factory, gambling got bigger and bigger, and never won again.

He began to lose, lost all the losses, gambled on the factory and the villa, and did not repent, as if he could only find himself at the gambling table, so he thought about finding money and losing money every day.

In this cycle of gambling and losing, Li Maorong's whole temperament has also undergone a very big change, he began to become irritable, scolding and beating people at every turn, not looking at relatives, and making Zheng Shuangyu's mother and son who lived in the same house suffer.

When Zheng Yichen heard this, he couldn't help but ask, "Why don't you tell our relatives and friends to endure it yourself?" ”

"Mom said, we can't make people sympathize, and if Dad's situation is known, his good reputation over the years will be ruined!"

"When he got to this step of the field, his aunt was still protecting him!"

Li Zehui whispered: "Brother, I always feel that Dad's situation is a little weird. ”

"Oh, how do you say?"

In fact, Zheng Yichen also felt that Li Maorong's change was too abrupt, so he asked Li Zehui about these things, and when he heard him say this, he couldn't help but sit upright.

"Just a few days before he became addicted to gambling, he told me about the dangers of gambling, and after a few days, he became a hopeless gambler. And he has a very cautious personality, often telling me to learn to diversify and not put all your eggs in the same basket. Even if you really get addicted to gambling, there's no reason to spend all your money on the table. ”

"It's like he's fallen into evil, yes, he must be stained with dirty, and he must be obsessed!"

Li Zehui grabbed Zheng Yichen's shoulder, his nails were sinking into the flesh, and said excitedly.

Zheng Yichen calmed Li Zehui, rubbed his shoulders full of nail marks, and said with a smile: "I trust your intuition, what your father did was not from his heart. ”

He stood up and walked to the room: "Whether it's evil or ghost, I'm going to be a celestial master who exorcises ghosts and punishes evil spirits today, so that your dad can change back to the past!" ”

In the room, Li Maorong was unconscious, Zheng Shuangyu was guarding the side, the tears on his face were not dry, and when he saw the two of them entering the house, he quickly wiped his face with his hands, and forced himself to laugh: "Yichen, fortunately you arrived in time, thank you!" ”

"Auntie, look at what you said, they are all their own relatives, blood is thicker than water, and they are doing their own internal affairs, and it would be too much to say thank you. I just hate myself for not knowing about my family sooner. ”

Li Zehui clenched his small fist and said seriously: "Mom, don't be afraid, I will protect you." ”

Zheng Shuangyu stroked Li Zehui's head lovingly: "With you, mom is not afraid." ”

When the mother and son encouraged each other and comforted each other, Zheng Yichen carefully observed Li Maorong, only to see that he seemed unconscious, but the muscles of his whole body trembled uncontrollably and twitched, especially the muscles of his face twitched the most, and even the corners of his mouth were crooked, leaving foam-like saliva.

Even if he is unconscious, the functions of the whole body still maintain a state of excitement, even more powerful than when a normal person is awake!

Zheng Yichen wanted to look more closely, leaned closer and said, "Auntie, you get out of the way." ”

"You...... You're not going to hit him, are you? ”

"You're wrong, I just think my uncle's transformation came too suddenly, and I want to check his body."

Zheng Shuangyu's brows stretched: "Come, you can take a look." ”

She has been with Li Maorong for more than ten years, and knows everything about him even more than herself.

Since even Li Zehui was suspicious of Li Maorong's sudden change, she was even more likely to notice that something was wrong.

She believed in her heart that her husband's transformation was due to some force majeure.

It's just that I stick to the problem of face, and I can't go to someone to discuss help, so I can only keep it in my heart.

Now, Zheng Yichen directly picked out this matter, just like pushing aside the dark clouds and seeing the bright moon, which confirmed Zheng Shuangyu's conjecture, and without thinking, he let go of his body, stood aside, and watched nervously.