Jiang Mocheng didn't say a word, and slapped Yang Qin to the ground.

When Yang Qin kicked Wang Xiaoying, he had already attracted the attention of the whole hospital.

When Jiang Mocheng walked over with long legs, there seemed to be a cold aura, which slowly condensed from all directions, making people shudder.

When watching him slap Yang Qin to the ground, time really froze, and even everyone's expressions and movements paused.

Even Jiang Mobai, who had just stepped into the courtyard, was shocked by the scene of Jiang Mocheng beating Yang Qin.

He was the first to come back to his senses, strode up to help Yang Qin, looked at Jiang Mocheng coldly and said, "You are actually looking for my mother?!" ”

Jiang Mocheng violently kicked the bucket of clothes filled with water away, and the barrel formed a strange parabola in the air, and then smashed to the ground with a "bang".

The barrels burst and splashed everywhere, and the clothes were scattered all over the floor.

Everyone was taken aback by this sound, kicking so hard, does it hurt in the foot?

Zhou Lan, who was sitting on the eaves eating melon seeds, hid.

"You bastard!" Jiang Jue, who went to the train station to pick up Jiang Mobai and came back, was the same as Jiang Mobai, as soon as he got home, he saw Jiang Mocheng slap Yang Qin, and now he saw Jiang Mocheng kick the bucket up, he threw the duffel bag, picked up a flat pole and rushed up.

Although Jiang Jue is in his forties, he is very strong and tall, and his fierce appearance seems to beat Jiang Mocheng to death.

If a flat shoulder hits his head, Jiang Mocheng's brains will blow up.

Everyone was frightened by Jiang Jue's move.

Jiang Aiguo's people wanted to come up to stop them, but their feet were like raw lead, and they couldn't move at all.

Seeing that the flat pole was about to be pulled off, Jiang Mocheng did not dodge or dodge, stretched out his arm, and caught the flat pole that was swinging towards him.

After catching the flat pole, a push, let go, Jiang Jue's body rushed forward was subjected to a resistance, and after staggering back a few steps, a fart. The strand sat on the ground.

"Jiang Mocheng, do you still have elders in your eyes?!" Jiang Mobai saw Jiang Jue fall, a trace of worry flashed in his eyes, and soon this worry turned into an angry glare at Jiang Mocheng.

Jiang Mocheng bowed his head, his handsome and resolute face, without a trace of expression.

He looked at Jiang Jue with cold eyes, and that posture was like the king looking down on the guilty ministers.

"Do I have you bastard?" Jiang Mocheng dragged Wang Xiaoying up and put it in front of Jiang Jue: "Open your eyes to see who this is?!" Is she a heinous sinner? Or does she owe it to all of you? ”

On the ground, Jiang Mocheng pointed at Yang Qin, and the cold eyes of the yin owl stabbed Yang Qin's heart like a cold sword, Yang Qin's heart trembled, and his body shrank towards Jiang Mobai.

"Let me know again that you are bullying my mother, I will gouge out your eyes first, and then cut off your limbs!"

Hearing this, Jiang Mobai's eyes sank, and he warned: "If you dare to do anything to my mother, I won't let you go!" ”

Jiang Mocheng sneered disapprenously: "I will also give this sentence to each of you!" ”

"You unfilial son!" Jiang Jue stood up, threw the flat shoulder, pointed at Jiang Mocheng and scolded remorsefully: "I know that you will be this virtue when you grow up, and you should have been strangled to death in infancy!" ”

When Jiang Mocheng heard this, his pupils shrank and his eyes froze.

He looked at Jiang Jue coldly: "Regret not strangling me?" ”

Wang Xiaoying looked at Jiang Jue with a heartache and incredulity, how could he say such a thing?