"You ......" Jiang Jue was stunned when he touched Jiang Mocheng's gaze.

Jiang Mocheng shook off Jiang Jue and said to Hong Chengfu: "Fuzi, let's go!" ”

"Ah...... My stomach hurts......" Zhou Lan suddenly squatted down holding her stomach, her distorted face looking very painful.

Yang Qin and Jiang Moxin's faces changed in fright, Jiang Moxin hurriedly helped her up and asked nervously, "Daughter-in-law, what's wrong with you?!" ”

Zhou Lan pointed at Jiang Mocheng: "I want a washing machine...... I want that washing machine......"

"Bastard! Darn! Jiang felt that he was panting for breath, his chest was up and down, his eyes were about to pop out, and he glared at Jiang Mocheng with deep anger and scolded: "A washing machine is sold so expensive, aren't you afraid of constituting the crime of speculation?" ”

After scolding, Jiang Jue slapped Wang Xiaoying, who was standing next to Wei Wei: "Don't just hide in the house when you have time, teach you a good child!" ”

Wang Xiaoying's body was thin and weak, and she couldn't withstand Jiang Jue's slap at all.

She was beaten to the ground, but she didn't dare to say anything, only covered her face and wept.

Bang!

Jiang Mocheng threw the washing machine, and the washing machine smashed on the cement slab, making a loud noise.

Hong Chengfu looked at the washing machine distressedly, but he was even more frightened that Jiang Mocheng would act violently.

Jiang Mocheng turned around and looked at Wang Xiaoying, who was sitting on the ground crying, his eyes sank.

He walked over and helped Wang Xiaoying up. looked at Jiang Jue gloomily: "I am really valuable, how can it constitute the crime of speculation?" How much do you want me to die? Darn? Aren't you the most bastard in the world? Even their own women are beaten. ”

Jiang Mocheng helped Wang Xiaoying to the side and stood up, exuding a shocking rebelliousness, he looked at Zhou Lan contemptuously: "Third sister-in-law, you can remember, in this family, only Jiang Moxin is your man, and you should not worry about other men's things!" ”

After speaking, Jiang Mocheng strode towards the utility room.

Everyone didn't understand what he was doing, and Jiang Aiguo's family looked at each other.

Jiang Mocheng's eyes were very scary just now.

Jiang Aiguo sighed lightly, Jiang Mocheng usually hangs his son, refuses to go to work in the factory, refuses to deal with objects, and is nothing excessive, he looks handsome enough, I really don't know why Jiang Zhongguo's family rejects him so much?

Jiang Aiguo's little granddaughter pursed her lips and whispered to herself: "On the one hand, I look down on a self-employed person like Brother Mocheng, and on the other hand, I want his things." ”

After a while, Jiang Mocheng came out of the utility room.

He had a hoe in his hand.

When everyone saw him wielding a hoe, their faces changed.

Jiang Jue thought that Jiang Mocheng was going to beat him, so he hurriedly ran towards Wang Xiaoying.

No matter how much Jiang Mocheng is a jerk, he will not hurt his mother, and it is safest to hide next to Wang Xiaoying.

Jiang Zhongguo also thought that Jiang Mocheng was going to beat his father, and he was so angry that he almost ran out to call the police station.

Zhou Lan didn't dare to play tricks, and pulled Jiang Moxin to move to the stove room, her face showing panic.

Jiang Mocheng went straight to the washing machine.

Hands up and down, banging sounds.

Hong Chengfu was shocked: "Mo Cheng?!" ”

The expressions of the crowd were also very surprised.

I saw Jiang Mocheng being violent like a beast, and smashed the washing machine to pieces with three or two strokes of a hoe.

A good washing machine, in the blink of an eye, becomes a pile of waste pieces.

After smashing, Jiang Mocheng threw the hoe on the ground.

His cold eyes swept over Jiang Jue, Yang Qin and the others: "What I Jiang Mocheng don't want, I'd rather destroy it than give it away in vain!" ”