That night, Le Zhengxuan was about to drive to the bar to have a good time, when he was suddenly tied up and beaten up by his father Le Zhenghuang.

"Ahhh!!hhh

"What are you doing! I need a reason to hit me! ”

Since he was a child, Le Zhengxuan has been beaten by his father a lot, but there are only a handful of people who have to be beaten so badly.

And the father directly stripped him naked, tied him up and beat him violently, without any scruples about his dignity as an adult man.

Halfway through the fight, Le Zhenghuang even took out his mobile phone to start the live broadcast, and pointed the miserable Le Zhengxuan at the camera.

Opposite the mobile phone screen, sitting is an old man in a Mao suit with white hair and a dignified face.

"Grandpa, grandpa?"

Le Zhengxuan's heart trembled, and his head frantically thought about what mistake he had made.

Usually there are crooked reasons to talk about with his father, but in the face of this old-fashioned old man, the slightest mistake is a family law service.

If it weren't for his influence, why would the Lezheng family have such a strict family education.

Le Zheng Shihuang sighed in his heart, if it weren't for the old man's anger, he might indeed be soft-hearted, so that he wouldn't beat his own son like this.

However, Qiuxi Painting has already directly found the old man to complain, and if Le Zheng Shihuang does not deal with it seriously, the nature of the matter will be different.

"Le Zhengxuan!"

"Yes, yes!"

The old man's crutches slammed into the ground, so frightened that Le Zhengxuan almost went limp.

"I used to see that you were older, and we didn't want to limit your life, so we let you do whatever you wanted, and occasionally make mistakes and turn a blind eye."

"But this time, do you know what you're doing?"

The old man's old voice was full of majesty, which made Le Zhengxuan inexplicably weak and ashamed.

Le Zhenghuang shook his head and sighed, saying that he didn't want to restrict Le Zhengxuan's life, but in fact, he didn't have much hope for him.

For the continuation of Le Zheng's family, Le Zheng had to work hard to raise a trumpet at a young age.

After teaching a lesson, looking at Le Zhengxuan's expression of panic and weakness, the words that the old man wanted to say were stuck in his throat, and he sighed deeply.

To use a classic idiom to describe it, that is, the family is unlucky, and it is purely the family unfortunate.

"Forget it, that's it, you can do it yourself."

"Wait a minute, grandpa, me, what the hell did I do?"

To be honest, from being beaten to being reprimanded, Le Zhengxuan never understood what he had done wrong.

"What's the matter? Is it not clear what you did yourself? ”

"Le Zhengxuan, usually you do those things, but this time you actually dare to animate your boyfriend?"

When he was in high school, Le Zhengxuan was squeezing out the boys around Qiu Xihua, and if he got a little closer, he would retaliate.

It's okay, most of those boys who don't like Qiu Xi Painting and have to pester her, now this is Qiu Xi Hua's own crush, and it is very likely that he will develop in the direction of marriage.

Le Zhengxuan wants to move Qi Feng, undoubtedly touching the bottom line of Qiu Xi's painting, and undoubtedly hurting the relationship with the Qiu family.

You must know that now the Lezheng family and the Qiu family are not only world friends in terms of friendship, but also world friends in terms of cooperative relations.

"Boyfriend?!"

Le Zhengxuan was stunned on the spot, and his head forgot to think about other things for a while.

The spiritual guy's business was indeed done by him, but he never thought that Qi Feng would actually be Qiu Xihua's boyfriend.

How can it be? Autumn sunset painting will also have a boyfriend?

Le Zhengxuan has been pursuing Qiuxi paintings, so he knows very well what kind of character she is.

In Qiu Xihua's own words, low-level love at the hormonal level is nothing more than practicing yourself, wasting your life, and delaying time.

If you want to develop a relationship with her in terms of men and women, the least thing you need is to satisfy her in all aspects.

And her personality is cold and difficult to approach, even if she meets her basic requirements, such as good conduct, successful career, ideals and ambitions, and can see the eye....... It's still hard to deal with her.

It's really hard to imagine that such an autumn evening painting can find a satisfactory boyfriend?

didn't wait for Le Zhengxuan to calm down, only to hear the old man continue: "Also, the boy you want to move, the identity is not as simple as you think, if you dare to move your mind again, don't blame us for not being able to protect you." ”

Le Zhengxuan was stunned again, his head buzzing.

Did he hear him right, can't he keep him?

Isn't Qi Feng just an ordinary person with a bit of tricks?

How much background does it have to be for your old man to say such things?

"Grandpa, he, is he really Ah Qiu's boyfriend......"

Le Zhengxuan's expression was dull, but he couldn't let go of this one question.

"I don't know, that's what I said anyway."

The old man was a little impatient, and hung up the video call after speaking.

Le Zhengxuan's whole body was paralyzed, and his face was like ashes.

Qiuxi painting is different from the worldly flawless goddess, the deeper you know her, the more you will be amazed by her charm, so Le Zhengxuan will always pursue Qiuxi painting.

However, because of this, the flawless goddess can't look down on him Le Zhengxuan after all.

Le Zhengxuan hates, really hates.

But Fan Qiuxi's identity background is a little worse, even if he is strong, he has to ......

Le Zheng Shihuang still wanted to comfort a few words, but when he saw Le Zhengxuan, who was like mud, he suddenly lost his desire to communicate.

"It's good to do it yourself."

Leaving these words, Le Zheng Shihuang walked out of the villa.

Le Zhengxuan looked around and found that the huge villa didn't let him confide in anyone, so he could only whimper and cry alone.

Just then, a phone rang.

He thought it was his father who had a change of heart and called back to comfort him, so he quickly answered the phone and said, "Dad, you don't have to comfort me, I can stand it myself." ”

"I don't blame you for beating me, I know you have a hard time."

"But Dad, I'm really sad, obviously I have known Ah Qiu since I was a child, and I should be a jealous childhood sweetheart, but she hasn't had a good face for me since she was a child, and now she is being ......."

Le Zhengxuan talked a lot to himself, and found that he hadn't received a reply for a long time, so he turned his head and glanced at the number remarks only to find that it was not his father.

"Minister?"

“...... Kid Lezheng, your life is really colorful. ”

A slightly broken Chinese voice came from the other side of the phone, and the cold voice should have been a young Asian woman.

Le Zhengxuan wiped his nose and said aggrievedly: "It's okay, it's just a little setback." ”

“......”

"Kid Lezheng, how did I let you do?"

After a moment of silence on the other side of the phone, an inquiry came.

Hearing this, Le Zhengxuan recalled his true purpose of returning to Huaxia.

"I know the person you are very familiar with, I met recently, and I can know a lot of information without investigating, and there is no ...... you are looking for for for the time being."

Le Zhengxuan paused halfway through speaking, and Qi Feng's face appeared in his head.