When Jiang Ziqiang said those threatening words, whether it was Jiang Awang or Zheng Baozhen, they could easily see that he was serious without the slightest emotion.

I have long heard that my adopted son Jiang Ziqiang is a ruthless outsider, but because he has always been suppressed by himself before, Jiang Awang and Zheng Baozhen only regarded the rumors as untrue.

But today, whether it is Jiang Ziqiang's vigilance and silently climbing over the wall, or his flexible skills. Jiang Awang and Zheng Baozhen, who didn't even touch the corners of Jiang Ziqiang's clothes from beginning to end, and suffered a big loss, were jealous.

Intuitively feeling that he was serious, the two of them immediately wilted, and the original soaring anger instantly turned into fear.

"You, you...... Can't be so god-given and ambitious. Zheng Baozhen's teeth couldn't help but tremble and stammered.

"That's right, that's your brother, if you do that, the people in the village will not be able to see it, and it will also hinder you and Wei Hong's reputation."

Jiang Awang was still a little clever, and he knew that if he didn't analyze some reasons that were unfavorable to Jiang Ziqiang, he was afraid that it would be difficult to convince him, so he thought about it.

"That is, even if you don't think about yourself, you have to think about the reputation of your daughter-in-law and two daughters, right?"

When it comes to his precious son and eldest grandson, Zheng Baozhen can no longer be arrogant and tough with Jiang Ziqiang. I'm afraid that he will really settle the account on them this time.

Even a drop of this black dog's blood didn't fall on Jiang Ziqiang's body, not to mention how aggrieved she was at this moment. But she no longer dared to curse unscrupulously.

After all, he is the adopted son who has been together for so many years, and Zheng Baozhen knows very well how to make him jealous.

"Huh, reputation?"

Jiang Ziqiang looked at the two of them with idiotic eyes: "Do you think that if I wait until I make money, I will really build a stone bridge for the children in the village." The people in the village will still blame me and Wei Hong for that little bit of, which actually has nothing to do with them? ”

Looking at Jiang Awang's pale face and Zheng Baozhen's trembling body with a smile, Jiang Ziqiang smiled even more happily.

He continued to stimulate the two of them with a bit of malice: "I'm afraid that not only will they not, but they will also turn around and say that you deserve it, right?" ”

He laughed, "I'm not afraid to tell you the truth." When you didn't break away from the relationship at the beginning, did you really think that you were all taking advantage? In fact, go back and ask your precious son, did I take the interest back from him a long time ago?

It's just that his coward, the crying father who fell into my hands and was beaten and called his mother, was scared by me for a few words, and he didn't dare to tell you a word when he went back? ”

"You, you ......"

Zheng Baozhen and Jiang Awang heard this, and when they recalled the time when they were at home in the past, their sons often felt uncomfortable when they saw Jiang Ziqiang. Sometimes when they see how ruthless they are, they will help persuade them.

In the past, they only thought that their sons were born with kindness, but now it seems that this is not the case at all. He was clearly secretly scared by Jiang Ziqiang.

All kinds of past events show that what Jiang Ziqiang said is true nine times out of ten. The two of them only felt a great pain in their hearts, and they almost didn't have a mouthful of blood spurting out.

"It's okay for us anymore, I don't owe you, and only you owe me. If you don't get it, you may not be able to pay it back if you lose it in the next life. So, don't mess with me and my whole family in the future, or else, hehe......"

With an inexplicable sneer, Jiang Ziqiang took two steps back, jumped into his yard, and then opened the door and led the bicycle out.

Closing the door, facing Jiang Awang and Zheng Baozhen, who were frightened and about to leave, Jiang Ziqiang glanced at the ground that was stained by the black dog's blood, and said coldly: "This good and decent ground at the door of my house has been made like this by you." Why, you're ready to go? ”

Jiang Ngawang: "......"

Zheng Baozhen: "......"

Both of their bodies froze, while only feeling the cold rushing up from the soles of their feet, and their faces burned in panic, they couldn't adapt to their former adopted son, from being one to the same unbearable position now.

The two of them were in a very complicated mood and stopped moving, but Jiang Ziqiang was impatient to wait for them to react, and left on his bicycle.

"Dad, here'......"

Looking at Jiang Ziqiang's back with resentment, Zheng Baozhen looked at Jiang Awang who seemed to be resigned to his fate and put down the basin in his hand, and said in surprise: "Are you really willing to help that rabbit cub clean up?" ”

"Smack."

Turning around and giving Zheng Baozhen a big slap without warning, Jiang Awang said fiercely with a hideous look that was about to eat Zheng Baozhen: "Idiot, if you don't clean up, are you still happy waiting for your son and grandson to be beaten into a pig's head by that kid?" ”

"You hit me?"

Jiang Awang's words, Zheng Baozhen, whose head was buzzing, couldn't listen to a word, and shouted with his eyes wide and unbelievably desperate as he stroked his face covered with black dog blood.

"What's wrong with slapping you? I'm going to kick you to death. Jiang Awang did not stop because of Zheng Baozhen's fussy shouting, but continued to kick her hard.

As soon as he felt that he couldn't understand the hatred, he continued to kick and continue to kick like crazy.

It wasn't until Zheng Baozhen rolled on the ground and curled up crying for mercy that he was tired of kicking, and the evil breath in his heart was almost dissipated.

The evil qi dispersed, Jiang Awang only felt that his body was exhausted, and he didn't want to move anymore, so he scolded Zheng Baozhen with a cold face: "Get up, don't play dead for me, quickly clean up this place." ”

"This ...... There is nothing, how do you clean it up? was beaten by Jiang Awang ruthlessly, even if there was more resentment in his heart, Zheng Baozhen didn't dare to provoke him again.

Wen Yan forced herself to get up slowly, looking at the black dog blood on the ground, which was originally only a mess, but now because she was beaten and rolled around, the dirty place became bigger. She was overwhelmed.

"Go find the soil and cover all the places on the ground where there is black dog blood."

Jiang Awang's face was as black as the bottom of the pot, and he opened his mouth and scolded: "You waste dim sum, what else can you do besides causing trouble?" You don't have a pig's brain, you have to ask me about something so simple? ”

Zheng Baozhen: "......"

If it weren't for the love couple for many years, she really couldn't beat him. She really wanted to beat him to death first, and then curse and instruct him to work.

Thinking so fiercely in my heart, I knew that Jiang Awang was not a person with much patience. Zheng Baozhen hated it again, but the movements in his hands didn't dare to slow down at all.

Watching Zheng Baozhen struggling to fill the soil in a basin over there, and then moved the soil little by little to the place stained with black dog blood and sprinkled it and then stomped on it with his feet, Jiang Awang not only didn't help, but also scolded and scolded, seeing her slow movements, scolding when she saw her vague movements, and scolding when she trampled less......