Play Nice

Chapter 103 103: Jing Zhao protects his wife, the scum is abused (one more)
Chen Weitao's family has a little money. His parents are both civil servants. He bought a new house two years ago, but because of work transfer, he temporarily rented in Xingyue Mansion.

He was released after being detained for five days. His family hired a well-known divorce lawyer for him to fight for custody.

In the evening, he took a taxi to Xingyue Mansion. As soon as he got out of the car, a shadow rushed towards him. Before he could react, someone grabbed his hair.

It's his mother-in-law, the Wei family.

Wei Shi grabbed two of his hair, and while pulling hard, yelled, "Chen Weitao, you bastard!"

"Nothing to plant!"

In Chen Weitao's impression, his mother-in-law was an ignorant and rude country woman, and she was always flattering and flattering to him.

Chen Weitao's scalp was about to be ripped off by her, and he hurriedly shouted: "Mom, mom..."

Wei Shi tugged at his hair, gnashing his teeth, desperately trying: "Who is your mother?"

"Your mother is dead! You're a bitch with a mother's birth and no mother's teaching. It's amazing to make two stinky money, right? You're a coward who beats women."

Wei Shi freed up one hand and used her fingernails to pinch and dig. She was shameless.

"Crappie!"

"Bitch!"

"**Rotten stupid stuff!"

"Pooh!"

After Wei Shi finished scolding, he spat fiercely on Chen Weitao's face.

Chen Weitao wiped a handful of saliva, and was completely annoyed. He opened his mouth and said swearing: "I'm a ****!"

He held down his scalp: "Damn old woman, I'm welcome if you don't let go."

Wei Shi didn't give up, and hit him with his head: "You still dare to hit me?"

Chen Weitao really dared to kick it.

Wei Shi fell to the ground, patted her thighs and cried: "It's not enough to beat my daughter, and now even my mother-in-law is beaten, there is no reason for it."

Chen Weitao looked around, no one was there, he went up and kicked again: "Shut up, you stinky old woman!"

Wei Shi hugged his stomach and yelled.

Chen Weitao was still not relieved, raised his foot again, and suddenly someone spoke.

"Okay."

Chen Weitao stopped his feet and turned around abruptly.

Two heads stick out from behind the hedge, one is Ms. Lu who is holding a mobile phone, and the other is Jing Hedong who is waiting for his wife's instructions.

Ms. Lu brushed off the leaves on her shoulders: "Why are you standing there, beat him to death!"

When Jing Hedong got the order, he rushed up immediately, picked up Chen Weitao with one hand, pressed it on the street light pole, and slammed his knee against his stomach.

Jing Hedong was born as a professional bodyguard and looks like a bear.

Chen Weitao rolled his eyes and was about to ascend to the sky.

Ms. Lu put away her phone and went to help Wei: "Are you alright?"

Wei got up, picked up a brick, and slapped it on Chen Weitao's forehead: "Bastard!"

Jing Hedong: "..."

Ms. Lu: "..."

Chen Weitao was dizzy after being hit on the head. He hugged his head, rolled his body twice, and lay on the road.

"vomit--"

He spat out a mouthful of sour water, which was also mixed with blood foam stars. He wiped it with his hand: "You guys are hurting intentionally, I'm going to sue you! I'm going to sue you!"

"You can go and sue."

Ms. Lu calmly opened the video she just filmed, and pulled the scene where the domestic violence son-in-law beats the mother-in-law.

"I'm ****."

"Damn old woman, I'm welcome if you don't let go."

"You still dare to beat me?"

"It's not enough to beat my daughter. Now even my mother-in-law is beaten. Is there any reason for it?"

"Shut up, you stinky bitch!"

Chen Weitao's face was like a pig's liver in an instant.

This idea was proposed by Ms. Lu. In today's Internet age, public opinion is a good knife.

"If you dare to sue us, you dare to post this on the Internet, so that your relatives, friends, colleagues and bosses can see your face."

Chen Weitao reached out to grab it.

Jing Hedong stepped on him back and crushed him with a bear-like body: "Be honest."

Ms. Lu turned off the video: "I heard that your father is about to be promoted."

Chen Weitao's family are all civil servants.

"What do you want?"

Ms. Lu looked at Wei Shi.

Wei said: "Custody rights, house, and all the savings belong to my daughter. You are not allowed to appear in front of Kangkang in the future."

This is to let Chen Weitao go out of the house.

"Don't even think about it!"

Ms. Lu shook her phone: "Then I sent it?"

As soon as the video went out, Chen Weitao's whole family had to be laid off.

"Wait...wait!" He gritted his teeth, his pupils were burning, "I agree."

Ms. Lu took out the agreement prepared in advance.

As soon as Chen Weitao signed the words, Wei immediately grabbed it.

"Quickly delete the video."

Ms. Lu is not easy to fool: "When the house is over, it will be deleted."

Chen Weitao got up and ran into the community swearing.

"Are you okay?" Ms. Lu asked her, "Would you like to go to the hospital?"

Wei shook her head and read the agreement again. She didn't know much, so she struggled to read. After confirming it, she called her daughter.

She had a bad tone and was very aggressive: "You are staying at your aunt's house these few days, don't go to see Chen Weitao."

On the other end of the phone, Ms. Qu hummed.

"I've got the house for you. I can't afford to be embarrassed by your father, and your brother won't be able to live there either. In the future, you can take Kangkang to live by yourself."

Ms. Qu was crying over there.

Ms. Wei scolded her with red eyes: "You know how to cry, you are dumb, right? You can't speak?"

Ms. Qu was still crying.

"I don't know how to say a word when I get hit..."

Wei hung up the phone and sat on the ground crying.

Wei Shi is a traditional country woman. She doesn't have much knowledge or knowledge. She loves face and prefers sons to daughters. She doesn't understand liberation or independence. She only knows how to obey her father at home and her husband when she gets married. , she likes her son-in-law's wealthy family background.

She is a vulgar greedy for wealth.

But she is also a mother.

The elevator stopped on the 33rd floor, and Chen Weitao staggered out of the elevator.

dah, dah, dah, dah...

There was a sound in the hallway, like metal hitting the ground.

Chen Weitao looked up and saw no one, but there was a shadow on the ground at the end of the corridor.

"Who's there?"

The sound stopped, and the shadow on the ground slowly elongated, moving outward from the other side of the wall.

Chen Weitao looked through the light.

He is the eldest son of the landlady.

He held an umbrella in his hand, the tip of the umbrella was on the ground, and he dragged forward: "Do you know who you injured that day?"

How did Chen Weitao know that he just released it today.

Jing Zhao's facial features are three-dimensional, and the shadows cast by the lights are also deep. He approached, step by step, unhurried.

"She is my most precious tenant," he said.

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　　People are complicated, being a mother is hard-hearted and hard-hearted, but distressed and distressed.

　　
　
(End of this chapter)