power and color

Seeing this, Zhang Xiaoyu, Yang Wei's wife, hurried forward to stop him: "Old Yang! Are you overheated and burned out your brain? Why did you beat your son like this?"

"Do you know what this kid has been doing outside?"

"What's wrong with your son?" Yang Wei became so angry that he even beat his son. It seemed that there must be a lot of trouble, so he couldn't help turning his head to look at Yang Cheng.

"I didn't do anything." At this time, five red fingerprints were printed on Yang Cheng's face, and his face was also swollen. Shouting, since he was a child, he has been beaten by Yang Wei a lot, but this time he was hit on the face and hit hard, so how will he go out to meet people in a while?

"Still said that I didn't do anything! Your second uncle told me." Yang Wei pointed at Yang Cheng's nose and yelled, his head was a little dizzy with anger, his feet were a little unsteady, and he grabbed Yang Cheng with one hand. Wife's shoulders, and slowly sat down.

"Old Yang! Are you alright?" Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help being surprised when she saw her husband so angry. Only then did she know that her son's troubles this time were not as simple as the usual trivial problems.

"You can't blame me for that incident, who told that kid to go to the second uncle's shop." He didn't say that he beat up indiscriminately in Yangming's shop, but blamed Su Zijian for not eating there.

"Listen, listen, is your precious son talking to me like this?" Yang Wei was so angry that he wanted to stand up and hit him again, but because of his severe dizziness, he didn't dare to get too excited. If the blood pressure was too high, it would be dangerous.

"Old Yang! Don't get so angry, talk slowly when you have something to say."

"Aren't I angry? If I don't manage this kid well, I'll have to step down from the position of chief." He couldn't help but sighed, and lowered his head. He had nothing to do with this son, and he didn't know what to do How to discipline.

"What! This matter...is really so serious." Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help but turn pale with shock.

"You still have the mood to make fun of me when you think of me." Yang Wei even rolled his eyes, beat his chest unconsciously and cried with a mournful face: "Why did I give birth to such a son?"

"Yangcheng! What the hell have you done?" Zhang Xiaoyu turned to stare at his son and asked sharply.

"It's nothing! It's just a fight with a brat."

"Fight!" Zhang Xiaoyu thought to himself that a fight would not make Yang Wei angry like this, and looked at Yang Cheng in confusion.

"What I said is true, I just got into a fight after drinking."

"Damn it! You never tell me the truth. You treat me like you don't tell me and I don't know." Yang Wei was so angry that he slapped him again. This time Yang Cheng was prepared, Dodge and dodge.

"It's really just a fight." Yang Cheng said with a sad face.

"Let me tell you, it's best to restrain me a little bit, otherwise you will look good to me." Yang Wei warned.

"A fight doesn't have to be so serious."

"You know what it is, and I don't want to talk nonsense with you. Now the county magistrate Jia has come forward and said over and over again, if your kid wants to make trouble again, he will let me go from the bureau chief. Get up and down, then I will beat you to death."

When Zhang Xiaoyu heard that even the county magistrate Jia was alarmed, this matter was indeed a big one, and asked: "Who did Yang Cheng provoke? Even the county magistrate Jia came forward."

"Is the boy you mentioned named Su Zijian?"

"Hmm! It should be."

"This novel is a man with a background, it's best not to mess with him, or you'll be overwhelmed and wander around."

"What! Is this kid someone with background?" Yang Cheng was also quite surprised.

"This kid beat up all the policemen at the police station, and the injured person is in the hospital now?"

"Everyone has been beaten to the hospital." Zhang Xiaoyu couldn't help saying that there are not many people who dare to beat the police at the police station.

"There's also the little girl named Dong Jiahua next to him. You can't even get her ideas. This little girl has a bigger background. If something happens, even if the county magistrate Jia wants to protect me, the backer behind her will have to protect me." I did it."

Zhang Xiaoyu and Yang Cheng were both moved, they didn't expect one to be more powerful than the other, seeing Yang Wei's appearance was not joking or frightening, knowing what he said was true: "Then who is Dong Jiahua?" Yang Cheng asked cautiously.

"You don't need to know who they are. All in all, don't mess with these two people." A pair of stern eyes stared at his son. He didn't understand his son. Knowing that he was not reconciled, he would definitely find a way to get back The venue is not allowed, so warnings have been issued again and again, be vigilant and careful. ~~~ The elegant "Urban First Mix" is very exciting, don't miss it~~~

"Then let's leave it like this, I'm not reconciled." Yang Cheng was extremely unwilling, and said with a mouth.

"Do you know what it means to be bitten by a snake without dying?"

"Dad! You mean..." Yang Cheng looked at his father in confusion.

"When you hit a snake, you have to hit it seven inches. You have to kill him with one knife, and kill him completely. Otherwise, you must not shoot, otherwise you will die without a place to bury you."

"Oh! I see." With a smile on Yang Cheng's face, he couldn't help laughing.

"Old Yang! You..."

Yang Wei waved his hand, and Zhang Xiaoyu retracted the following words. Yang Wei knew that his son was dissatisfied, and he was afraid that he would cause trouble, so he deliberately said this, but Yang Cheng only thought that his father wanted him to come up with a vicious plan Coming to deal with Su Zijian, he was self-righteous and laughed understandingly, but his face was in pain from the beating, this smile was unavoidably ugly, so he didn't dare to laugh too happily.

Yang Wei looked at his son Yang Cheng, and couldn't help frowning deeply, worried, and others were fine, why didn't he know what kind of virtuous person his son was, and he was afraid that this matter would not be trivial, so he just let it go, if he really wanted to make trouble In the future, I'm afraid it will be a big obstacle to my official career, but I don't know what to do?It can't help but make him a headache.

………………

"Shao Meng! Have you gotten very close to Xiao Su recently?"

Hearing this, Ji Shaomeng, who was drinking coffee, put the cup on his chest, and turned to his father who was sitting on the sofa with a pair of wonderful eyes: "Dad! What you said is a bit..."

"Hey! You don't understand what I mean." Ji Shichun snorted twice and forced a smile.

"I understand a little, but I don't seem to understand." Ji Shaomeng went to the kitchen and poured another cup of coffee, then walked out and sat down next to Ji Shichun.

"You understand what I say." Ji Shichun made a meaningful expression, his eyes never leaving his daughter.

"Dad! If you have something to say, just say it straight, don't beat around the bush, it makes me very hard." She held the cup with both hands, the hot coffee was steaming, her eyes watched the steam for a long time Only after that.