Even if Feng Dayong was beaten, he still had a bit of a man's backbone, coupled with the hatred and anger he was now full of, he stared at Li Rongpeng viciously and spat when he eased up: "The matter between me and Li Zishan, you brother who is not on the side, go away: don't mention my son from your Li family, do you hear?" ”

He forcefully broke away from Li Rongpeng's hand and shouted at Zishan: "I have known you Li Zishan for more than ten years, and I haven't seen that you are such a vicious woman, you can't see that I have a son, right?" You hate me, but why do it to such a young child? You said. ”

Li Rongpeng blocked in front of Zishan, covered Zishan's whole body with his body, and looked at Feng Dayong: "Are you going to see your son with me now, or do you want to be beaten by me here?" I told you, stop bullying Zishan, you don't have long ears, do you? He waved his fist as he spoke, but this time he didn't really hit Feng Dayong's body again.

He is not a brave and ruthless person in the afternoon, and he has never liked to solve problems by force.

Zishan gently patted Li Rongpeng's back, and took a step out to look at Feng Dayong: "What does it mean that your son is in Xiaoliu's belly, and he is crazy with me?" Do you want me to call the police again?

Feng Dayong looked at her sadly and angrily: "Do you dare to say that my son is now in the incubator of the hospital, and I don't know if he is dead or alive?" That's what you're for, are you happy and happy now? But let me tell you, if my son has three longs and two shorts, I will not let you go......"

Li Rongpeng stepped forward and grabbed Feng Dayong's collar: "You take my words as a deaf ear, don't you?" His wide body blocked the sight of others, and he punched Lou hard at Feng Dayong's body: "Brother-in-law, you have to have a longer memory." ”

Feng Dayong was so painful that he bowed into a shrimp again, and he wanted to scold but couldn't spit out half a word: but at this time, Li Rongpeng's leg was gently lifted and hit his lower body not too hard: "Actually, I'm very dissatisfied with you having a son, two punches can't make me angry, don't you understand?" ”

"Of course, I can still control my anger now, but your memory is really not very good, I think maybe I shouldn't control it, fighting for a few years in prison to get you the reward you deserve, it is a very happy result. Do you have a different opinion? His voice was very small, and he spoke close to Feng Dayong's ear, and even Zishan, who was very close to them, didn't hear it.

It is true that he does not use much strength on his legs, but the timing is very good, so he hits the nail on the head: he feels that his strength is not great, but Feng Dayong has a different feeling, if it wasn't for Li Rongpeng holding him, Feng Dayong would definitely jump out now: definitely not running out, it must be jumping out with both legs.

The pain was so painful that Feng Dayong's tears were about to flow out, this pain and the pain that he had just been beaten on the stomach by Li Rongpeng were completely two different feelings: Feng Dayong only knew now that he never wanted to taste this pain again, so even if he was pressed on his chest by Li Rongpeng, he still wanted to shake his head and tell Li Rongpeng: He really has an opinion, he doesn't want to be beaten into a eunuch.

Of course, Zi Shan saw Li Rongpeng make a move, for that leg, well, her eyes drifted to the side: Actually, it doesn t hurt to be a little heavier She coughed in disguise, looked left and right but did not feel guilty, if she could, she really wanted to give Feng Dayong a sudden.

Of course, divorce is to leave, but this Feng Dayong shamelessly annoyed her to the extreme, but she is a civilized person, and it is illegal to beat people in modern times, so she tried her best to suppress her anger. Now, she is a little worried about Li Rongpeng while venting her anger, and she won't get into unnecessary trouble because of this, right?

"Your son should be in Liu Yun's belly right now, well, in the incubator? What's going on, and I can tell you very clearly, it's absolutely none of my business. Otherwise, we can go and sit with Uncle Inspector now, and I will say the same to Inspector Inspector at that time. She looked at Feng Dayong, and was sure that Feng Dayong and Liu Yun had a conflict last night, and somehow hurt the child, but she took her anger out on her head.

Li Rongpeng let go of Feng Dayong and patted his face: "Do you have a memory?" ”

Feng Dayong nodded, he couldn't stand up at all with his body bowed, and he couldn't say a word: but if he didn't answer, he was afraid that Li Rongpeng would really have to give him another time, even if he scolded Li Rongpeng's ancestors for eighteen generations in his heart, but he didn't dare to have any dissatisfaction on his face.

Li Rongpeng took two steps back, still blocking Zishan behind him: "Your son is in the incubator, you go to the doctor, what does it mean to come to Zishan?" Look at us Zishan is a bully? ”

Feng Dayong shook his head, he kept jumping around in place in pain, but no matter how much he jumped, it couldn't make him feel better, where could he speak?

Li Rongpeng looked at him and smiled: "It seems that he really has a long memory." He looked back at Zishan: "Call me if there's anything, I'll go see how my dad is." He didn't call Hao Shufen his mother for many years, but he always called Li Yaoxu as his father: after speaking, he waved his hand lightly, turned around and left.

He just walked directly to the door of the community, without looking back or saying a word, and he didn't wait for Feng Dayong to leave: because he knew that Feng Dayong didn't dare to touch a single hair of Zishan.

Of course, he didn't walk back to the gate of the community without looking back, and when he arrived at the gate of the community, he walked to the security guard: "You seem to know Feng Dayong?" ”

The security guard nodded, not knowing what this burly man was looking for him: he had heard from his predecessors that if the security guard was too responsible, it would be a high-risk profession, and he wouldn't really have to meet it, right?

"Feng Dayong, you can inquire about it, I think many people should know about the good things he has done, don't blindly think that he is a good person. Also, today's thing is what I did, and it has nothing to do with Li Zishan and your owner here, if you want to report or call the police, remember not to say the wrong name. I, Li Rongpeng. ”

He patted his chest and repeated: "Li Rongpeng, remember?" If Feng Dayong turns back to you to testify and call the police or something, you must not get the name wrong, and don't remember the facts wrong: The person who beat Feng Dayong today is me, and it has nothing to do with Li Zishan, understand? ”

The security guard nodded, and then whispered: "I also heard about it, but I can't believe it: sister-in-law, she is a good person." ”

Li Rongpeng smiled and patted the security guard's shoulder: "Okay, it's really a good security guard." Brother, I'll have time to invite you for a drink. Well, my name is Li Rongpeng, don't be mistaken. "He really had to go this time.

He just didn't want to cause trouble to Zishan, but Feng Dayong, the scumbag, was really blocked in his heart if he didn't punch a few times: Of course, this should be done by Li Yaoxu, but if the father didn't do it, he would do it for him. How can I say that he is also Zishan's eldest brother, and he can be regarded as a righteous fight, right?

He thought about it while waiting for the car, and touched his head with some uncertainty: Forget it, anyway, it's good that Feng Dayong doesn't dare to be so rampant in the future: it's just that Zishan's life is too .......

Feng Dayong finally stopped jumping, but the pain was still lighter and he could bear it: he stared at Zishan and gritted his teeth, but he really didn't dare to yell anymore, no matter how he looked at that Li Rongpeng, he was very serious: "Li Zishan, how can you do it, you hate me, how can you harm my son, you ......"

He came to seek justice for his son, and some things still had to be said: at least, he didn't want Li Zishan to think that he was a fool, a fool who could be played with in the palm of his hand.

Zishan looked at him with a very meaningful smile on her lips: "You said your son is in the incubator?" She touched her chin: "Although I don't understand medicine, a three-month-old baby can't stay in an incubator, right?" I remember, you told me that Koyanagi was three months pregnant? ”

Feng Dayong's mouth opened wide, and he didn't know what to say for a while: Yes, when he originally filed for divorce, he did want to say that Xiaoliu's pregnancy was three months, in order to make the divorce go smoothly, so as not to cause extraneous branches.

If the child is about to be born, Li Zishan will wait until the child is born to make a fuss in the hospital or something, or go to the court to apply for a paternity test to prove that he is the party at fault in the marriage and seeks to seize the property: in short, when he filed for divorce, he had already thought about everything that should be thought of and should not be thought of very thoroughly, and Li Zishan would never take away a penny more.

However, he never expected that there would be today, and he did not expect that his child would be born early.

Zishan looked at him and smiled: "Three months, well, it's just a piece of meat, right?" Even if something happened to Koyanagi, the child would never survive, how could he lie in the incubator? Feng Dayong, if you want to trouble me, you have to think of a serious reason, and if you are so careful, I really have to call the police. ”

Feng Dayong looked at Zishan and muttered, "I, I said that Xiaoliu is three months pregnant?" ”

"That's right." Zishan nodded seriously and confirmed: "If you don't say it, how do I know that she is a few months pregnant." It was indeed Feng Dayong who said it, but in her last tragic life: But, that was also Feng Dayong's words, even if it was Zishan who said it this time, it was also Feng Dayong's words.

Feng Dayong's mind was a little confused, and he remembered that he didn't seem to say it himself, but it seemed that he did say it himself, because he originally planned to do so: externally, he has always claimed that Xiaoliu's pregnancy is only three months and the first child, and Xiaoliu is thinner or what, anyway, Xiaoliu is seven months old, but it looks like three or four months.

"That, this, I" He didn't know what to say to Zishan, and it seemed to be all his fault until now.

Zi Shan looked at him: "You said that your son is in the incubator, I just want to know how a piece of meat can survive for three months, Feng Dayong: Or, what did you deceive me?" ”

As she spoke, she quietly turned on the recorder.

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