Chapter Eighty-Nine: I Can't Stop

The curtain of the sedan chair was lifted, and a hand stretched out from it, which was directly pumped on Wen Ting's face. Pen & Fun & Pavilion www.biquge.info

This little rabbit cub sounded like thunder in Wen Ting's ears: "Dad".

"Smack"

He was answered with another slap in the face.

"Where are you going in a hurry," Wen Yanbo asked with a cold snort.

"Uh" Wen Ting hesitated.

"Slap" Wen Yanbo didn't say a word, and it was another slap.

Wen Ting was about to cry: "The child is going to Pei's house to play with Lawyer Pei."

"Slap" was not unexpected, and the fourth slap was thrown on Wen Ting's face.

"You still have a big burden to play, you're going to move to Pei's house, right?"

"I ....."

Smack, this is already the fifth slap, and I don't know what happened to Wen Yanbo today, there is such a big anger: "Say".

.........

When Wen Ting said that he had lost a thousand times in his gambling poems, and that Wu Yuanqing had already blocked the door of the house before he came out to hide, his son Wen Yanbo was directly furious.

"Smack"

This is the sixth slap, and it is also the heaviest slap, it was Wen Yanbo who got down from the sedan chair and posed and rounded his arms and pumped with all his strength, Wen Ting's cheeks were numb from the beating, but this time it was still painful, and then the corners of his mouth and nose began to bleed.

Wen Ting finally cried, tears mixed with snot and blood flowing, and as he reached out to wipe it, his whole face suddenly couldn't be seen, just like opening a dye shop.

"Rebel" Wen Yanbo scolded after finishing the fight.

Wen Yanbo is very angry today, not only because his son lost a thousand yuan and made himself bleed profusely, but also because this fool has fallen into Wu Yuanqing's pit for the second time, these are not the main reasons, the reason why he has a violent temper is because he was angry with the prince in the morning. Before, Li Chengqian didn't know where to find a kitchen knife from the kitchen, cut the wheel of his carriage to pieces, and then found him and said that he saw that a wedge in his wheel came out, and he wanted to repair it, but he didn't expect it to be broken, and then sincerely asked for forgiveness.

Wen Yanbo didn't dare not forgive, and he had to make a grateful look to thank the prince for caring about Yunyun.

But Wen Yanbo is not a fool, of course he knows that the prince deliberately cut his wheels, and the reason is nothing more than because he has provoked and slandered Wu Yuanqing before.

was already depressed and angry because of the bad relationship with the prince, but now that he has encountered his son, the creditor is especially that Wu Yuanqing, and it is strange that Wen Yanbo is not angry.

"Second son" At this moment, an old man with a dry white beard ran out of the alley, and it was the old man Sun who was watching the gate.

"Ah, master" The old man was startled when he saw Wen Yanbo when he got out of the alley, he was in a carriage when he went out in the morning, why is the carriage missing now and replaced by a sedan chair, no wonder he didn't recognize it when he was in the alley.

"What are you doing in a panic," Wen Yanbo asked angrily.

"Master, it's not good, something big has happened, Wu Yuanqing is blocking the gate" Old man Sun hurriedly returned.

"I already know about this, it's not a big deal to be a bastard, look at what kind of fuss you guys are all about," Wen Yanbo flicked his robe sleeves and snorted coldly.

"It's not.." Old man Sun still wanted to explain.

Wen Yanbo interrupted him impatiently: "Needless to say, the old man will deal with it when he goes back."

"No, master, that Wu Yuanqing threatened to throw dung at the gate of our house, and he even brought the dung truck" Old man Sun didn't care about the possibility of angering his master at this time, and said again.

"What?" Wen Yanbo stared at Old Man Sun with wide eyes, his head was dizzy, and a mouthful of blood almost spurted out: "Shameless child, dare to bully me like this."

I don't know if this sentence is to scold Wu Yuanqing or even the crown prince Li Chengqian.

"Ah, no, he really dares to do this" Wen Ting is also a spirit, remembering the cruel words that Wu Yuanqing had left last night, saying that whoever doesn't give money will throw feces at whom's house, he thought that Wu Yuanqing was just threatening to talk, but he never expected this bastard to really dare to do this.

"By the way, he also said a word, don't say it unexpectedly," the old man told Wu Yuanqing's words to the Wen family father and son very faithfully.

"Okay, don't be unpredictable" snap, Wen Yanbo shouted after saying this, and slapped his son's swollen cheek with his backhand.

On the seventh time, Wen Ting covered his face and meditated silently with tears.

"Quick, go home" Wen Yanbo finished pumping his son, turned around and got into the sedan chair, and then urged.

On the way home, he met a few subordinates sent by the Cao family to arrest Wen Ting, and heard that his wife took his subordinates out to deal with Wu Yuanqing, Wen Yanbo not only did not put his mind at ease, but was even more anxious, urging him to speed up again and again. There is no way to know what kind of virtue his wife is, Wen Yanbo knows best.

Don't look at the appearance of a dignified lady to others on weekdays, but that's just her cultivation and her disguise, but in fact she is an out-and-out temper, and she can't be wronged a little, and now Wu Yuanqing is still bullying her own son, it's no wonder that she is not angry.

And Wu Yuanqing's temperament, Wen Yanbo has understood a lot for so long, not to mention that he didn't even dare to give the prince face at the beginning, and he just left, this kind of person is not a person who can endure the anger for a while.

Can two hot-tempered people meet together?

Fools know this problem.

Hurried all the way, the sedan chair bearers were tired and paralyzed, and finally turned to the street where their house was located.

Wen Yanbo, who was far away, heard a loud voice shouting: "The dung is coming, the dung is coming."

shouted two sentences like this, and the person who shouted may not feel intuitive enough, not disgusting enough, so it was changed to "A big bucket of and urine, hurry up and let go, otherwise splash yourself" Such disgusting words, and he shouted in a low tone with rhythm.

Then there was screaming and scolding.

At this time, the sedan chair had already reached the outside of the crowd, Wen Yanbo jumped out of it without waiting for the sedan chair to land, staggered and stood on the sedan pole, and subconsciously stroked the crown of his clothes.

When he looked up, he saw a scene that frightened him.

Wu Yuanqing was like a rampaging bull, pushing a soup and dung truck at the door of his house, and now he was aiming at his wife and the gate.

"Ahhh

"" Wu Yuanqing heard Wen Yanbo's words, turned his head and glanced at it in a hurry, I don't know if it was an illusion, he actually saw a prayer and compromise in Wen Yanbo's eyes, Wu Yuanqing wanted to stop.

It's a pity that I can't stop it.

Bang dang

Crash

"Ahh

An earth-shattering scream pierced everyone's eardrums.