Chapter 11 The Fault of the Informant
In the last two sentences, Zhong Zhengzhi completely took out the official authority of his opening hall, normally speaking, let alone a twelve or thirteen-year-old boy, even an eight-foot-tall strong man was trembling under his hall and had a nervous breakdown.
Just like now, the courtyard is full of people who dare not come out.
Zhang Yinghua's mother and daughter were even more heart-to-heart, for fear that Yu'er would suffer in the next moment.
But Zhong Ling doesn't eat this set.
Although she has only lived for eighteen years in modern times, she has never seen anything in the world, would she be afraid of such a hypocrite?
Zhong Ling looked at Zhong Zhengzhi and said, "Before I started, I asked Aunt Li, doesn't Aunt Li care?" Aunt Li said to me, she said what do you let your aunt care, I don't know. ”
Zhong Zhengzhi's brows sank when he heard this, and he glanced at Li Wanjing, who had walked into the courtyard again.
Li Wanjing grabbed the hand warmer in her hand, and she was about to open her mouth as soon as she bit her teeth.
But before she could say anything.
Zhong Ling's voice continued: "I thought to myself, this son made a mistake, he should have been disciplined by his mother-in-law, and he couldn't be disciplined by an aunt, but his mother was quite sick and weak because of his sister's affairs, so naturally he couldn't discipline him. ”
"Then the responsibility of disciplining my brother obviously falls on my brother, after all, since ancient times, it is reasonable for an elder brother to discipline his younger brother, so why bother to alarm the busy Lord Zhong because of this matter."
Zhong Ling said and looked at Zhong Zhengzhi with fixed eyes, and asked modestly: "Lord Zhong, what do you think I am wrong?" What am I going to admit wrong? ”
Zhong Zhengzhi: "......"
Zhong Ling's gaze was faint and he slanted to the side again.
"It seems to me that it is clearly the fault of the person who made the report, and that such a trivial matter is exaggerated to your ears."
Such a trifle?
Exaggerate?
Li Wanjing's eyes widened, if it weren't for Zhong Zhengzhi's presence, she would have scolded loudly.
In the end, she gasped and said with a look of fainting: "Brother Yu, do you say that my aunt is half an exaggeration?" You smashed him again, and pressed him into the tank, and then said that whoever stepped forward would kill Hong'er, if the old man hadn't come in a hurry, Hong'er would have been beaten to death......"
Zhong Ling interrupted her words and said lightly: "Aunt Li, nothing has happened, don't talk nonsense, you dare to assert that if your father doesn't come, he will be beaten to death?" I think it's you yourself wanting your son to die! ”
"You ......"
Li Wanjing was so angry that she pointed at him, almost unable to collapse her character.
In the next second, she was alert to her gaffe, she shrank her hand to the corner of her eye, and looked at Zhong Zhengzhi with a sad face: "Master, I can't talk about him, but Hong'er hasn't woken up now......"
Zhong Zhengzhi already had a headache, and he was even more annoyed when he heard this cry.
He glared at Li Wanjing, and then looked at the son of the son who was still holding Lan'er.
Zhong Ling looked at him calmly, without flinching.
Zhong Zhengzhi was very annoyed by this appearance, but this son's performance today really impressed him.
After a long time, Zhong Zhengzhi stared at him and said: "Although you don't want to admit your mistake, it is an indisputable fact that you are too heavy. ”
"Today, if your brother wakes up, as you said, there is no major physical problem, I will treat this matter as if you are just disciplining your brother, and I will not investigate the past, but if your brother is seriously injured, he should be dealt with according to family law."
"You should be convinced of this punishment."
Hearing this, Li Wanjing's eyes widened in disbelief.
That's it??
Doesn't that mean that as long as Hong'er wakes up, nothing will happen to this Zhong Shuyu? ?
I can't.
Li Wanjing was so anxious that she wanted to speak.
But apparently this would not give her a chance to speak.
Zhong Ling said: "Lord Zhong Shengming, but I hope my aunt won't let my younger brother pretend to be very serious." “
Zhong Zhengzhi said unhappily: "There is a doctor to testify." ”
Zhong Ling knew that it would not be easy to force this result, after all, she did not have the posture to argue with Zhong Zhengzhi head-on.
She said, "That's it." ”
Zhong Zhengzhi snorted and said, "Okay, let go of your third sister quickly." “
After he said that, he turned his head and looked at Zhang Yinghua on the side coldly and said: "Since he has woken up, he will be restrained in the future, don't make another incident, and since Ling'er has gone, he will quickly carry it to the village to find a secluded corner to bury, and the person who died in vain cannot stop his spirit, so as not to give birth to filth." ”
When Zhang Yinghua heard these cold words, her heart was extremely cold.
She squirmed her mouth to say something.
Zhong Zhengzhi flicked his sleeves and walked out of the courtyard, half of which he didn't want to be entangled with this son of evil, and he didn't want to go in to see his 'daughter' for the last time.
But if he wanted to leave, Zhong Ling would not let him go.
"Lord Zhong, I have one more thing."