"It's just an outsider, you dare to bully Shu Yu, who do you think you are!" Qian Fufang said unforgivingly.

Yang Jiong's eyes darkened, and his hands clenched.

Seeing that Yang Jiong didn't speak, Qian Fufang became even more energetic: "I'll tell you Yang Jiong, this family." No one welcomes you except your dad, you'd better be a little self-aware and restrained, otherwise you'll be swept away sooner or later. ”

Jian Shuyu was irritable at the bottom of her heart, and said, "Okay, Mom, you guys go out, I want to be alone." ”

"Okay, then you can rest early. After Qian Fufang finished speaking, he grabbed Yang Jiong's arm and walked out of the bedroom.

Yang Jiong pulled back his arm: "I will walk by myself." Then he went downstairs to his room.

Qian Fufang didn't expect Yang Jiong to resist, his face almost turned green with anger, and he went to his room in a hurry after going downstairs.

Half a day later, she came out with a pen and paper, walked to the door of Yang Jiong's room, raised her hand and knocked on the door vigorously: "Open the door." ”

Hearing the sound of "Dominatrix", Yang Jiong ignored it, amplified the volume of the mobile phone song, picked up the beer and took several sips.

didn't get a response, Qian Fufang increased her strength, and began to knock on the door even harder: "Open the door, don't hide, what do you have to hide." ”

"This family originally belonged to Shu Yu, you don't want to stay and share the family property with her, you can come out and write a letter of severance now, hurry up..."

"Did you hear that, Yang Jiong!"

Qian Fufang's throat was a little painful, and her hands were a little sore, but her anger grew, and she simply kicked the door with her foot...

Hearing the noise outside the door, Yang Jiong threw the empty wine bottle out with a "snap", and then opened the door.

"Hmph, count your acquaintances, write it. Qian Fufang said and stuffed the pen and paper.

Yang Jiong took it and looked at it and asked, "What do you write?"

"Just write, you will cut off your relationship with your father from today, and there will be no relationship in the future. Qian Fufang said with his hands on his chest.

"What if I don't write?" Yang Jiong drank a lot of wine just now, and he was already a little drunk at the moment.

"You dare. ”

"Smack..."

Then a slap fell on Qian Fufang's face, and Yang Jiong's face was happy: "Do you see if I dare..."

"Ahh You, you dare to hit me, you can't do it, get out, get out of this house for me now. Qian Fufang covered her face and said with an arrogant expression.

Raising his hand, Yang Jiong grabbed her hair and pulled her over: "Qian Fufang, Lao Tzu is fed up, you are asking for yourself." ”

After speaking, Yang Jiong raised his hand and punched and kicked Qian Fufang.

Qian Fufang screamed in pain, but she still scolded ugly words in her mouth.

Not long after, the movement downstairs made a noise to Jian Shuyu, and when she opened the door, she said unhappily: "Can you stop arguing..."

Before the word "go" was finished, seeing her mother's cloaked hair being violently carried out by Yang Jiong, Jian Shuyu's eyes widened in fright.

"Shu Yu save me..."Qian Fufang raised her head and hurriedly asked for help.

Jian Shuyu stumbled downstairs: "Yang Jiong, you let go, are you crazy?"

"I'm just crazy. Yang Jiong said and kicked Qian Fufang's shoulder with a face, kicking her far away.

"Yang Jiong, you are really a white-eyed wolf, stop. Jian Shuyu walked over and raised his hand to slap him.

At the last moment, Yang Jiong held her hand, his eyes were full of annoyance: "What, do you want to hit me too?"

"What if I hit garbage like you. After Jian Shuyu finished speaking, he shook off his hand and ran to Qian Fufang, who was in pain and couldn't get up.

Hearing her words, Yang Jiong chased after her as if he had been stimulated by something...