Exploding pet cute wife: Jun Shao proposed 99 times

Chapter 421 To seek justice for your woman
Sure enough, that gray and withered face slowly condensed, the expression in the bottom of the eyes changed from shock to suspicion, then to horror, and finally spit out with a trembling mouth: "No, this is impossible! That fire obviously burned her to death! "

"I can tell you with certainty that my mother didn't die, she was rescued by my father, but her face was burned and disfigured, and she underwent plastic surgery later. So, even if she appears in front of you now, you will definitely not recognize her " Xiaoxiao still said these words calmly and slowly. In fact, she was very satisfied with Zhang Guozhi's fate in her heart, and those resentments were naturally no longer strong. After a pause, she just asked purely out of curiosity, "Are you Know my mother, even... have contact with her?"

Zhang Guozhi squinted at her slightly, his eyes were still suspicious, and he narrowed his eyes when he heard the words, and snorted coldly, "It seems——she is indeed alive, what happened back then, except for An Dawei and that crazy woman , no one else will know, since you can ask, it means——she is indeed alive."

"What happened back then?" Xiaoxiao's brows furrowed, her heart skipped a beat, "What happened to you and my mother?"

Probably because he knew that he would not live long, and there was no truth to hide, Zhang Guozhi smiled triumphantly and sinisterly, "Your mother was a famous beauty at that time, a man who wanted to have something to do with her... I don't know how many, An Dawei was lucky to be able to marry her, but they had no feelings for each other, so - when I proposed to sleep with her, An Dawei hesitated a little, and was bought by the price I offered. "

"What?!" Xiaoxiao was startled when she heard that, imagining that scene, she wished she could rush up and beat this man up, "You bastard who is not as good as a beast!"

"Why am I an asshole? Everyone has a love of beauty, and it's An Dawei who is an asshole! He married that woman because of the Miao family's connections in the officialdom, and refused to treat her well after marrying her. Domestic violence Insulting is a common thing, who can give his wife to others for a few million, who is worse?" Zhang Guozhi said this with a smile, and the dying person can still get the pleasure of "ravaging" others, he Seems very excited and proud.

After the words fell, the cold and deep voice came quietly with steady steps, "You are the same breed, but God is open, so that you two bastards will not die well."

Xiaoxiao was taken aback, looked back at her husband, with a sore nose, and said in a low voice, "You're here..."

He Yujun walked in, kissed his wife's forehead with pity and distress, patted her on the shoulder to comfort her, and hugged her daughter from her arms.

Zhang Guozhi looked at them, his face was startled, and then he narrowed his eyes and guessed, "What are you all doing in the hospital? Is it the old man who died, or..."

He paused, and suddenly understood something, his eyes widened, "Could it be that crazy woman is also in this hospital?"

"Don't talk about a crazy woman, my mother is already cured, she is not crazy!" With her husband as her backing, Xiaoxiao suddenly became tough.

Zhang Guozhi smiled, "It doesn't matter if she's crazy or not, but—do you know how she went crazy?"

Xiaoxiao frowned and looked at him, with a bad feeling in her heart.

He Yujun obviously guessed something, coaxing his wife to whisper: "You go upstairs first, I'll talk to him."

Xiaoxiao refused to leave, and stared at Zhang Guozhi closely: "Is it you! Did you drive her crazy?!"

"It would be unfair to me to say that. She was abused by An Dawei's family, and the Miao family refused to stand up for her and uphold justice. She was already depressed when she was pregnant, and she became a little delirious after giving birth--I Coveting her beauty, I made that condition with An Dawei. He wants money, and I want happiness. Merely a few million is nothing to me. It doesn't matter. Take it--that night, An Dawei Wei was drinking in the living room, and I was in their bedroom—"

Recalling that scene, a mysterious and trance smile appeared on Zhang Guozhi's face, Xiaoxiao looked at him, there was no need to continue listening, the whole person was already on the verge of rage and collapse.

Clenching her fist, she wanted to rush up, but was stopped by He Yujun's hand.

The man laughed, looking extremely disgusted, "She was baring her skirt at the time, breastfeeding her child... oh, she was breastfeeding you, I couldn't restrain myself any more when I saw that scene——"

"Let go of me! I'm going to kill this scum! Beast!" Xiaoxiao, who was rarely stimulated and out of control, roared hysterically for the first time in front of people.

Of course, He Yujun wanted to beat this scumbag to death with a single punch. There was a mortal hatred between them, but in broad daylight, ruining his reputation for this scumbag would only make the bad guy even more proud and rampant.

Holding his daughter in one hand, the man forcibly embraced his wife's body with the other. Seeing her extremely angry appearance, He Yujun could only shout in a low voice: "You want to scare your daughter?!"

Xiao Xiao was startled, as long as she thought of her daughter, no amount of anger would be extinguished in an instant, leaving only a heart full of unwillingness.

Sure enough, there were crowds around to watch, He Yujun thought that the identities of the two were not suitable for exposure, so he had to force Xiaoxiao to leave here.

Zhang Guozhi was satisfied, smiled ferociously, and slowly turned the wheelchair to look at them, and shouted: "And those things that made you break up back then were all done by my messengers, that NDA It's a lie, An Dawei was instigated by me to kill He Yuling, all of you are being played around by me, haha, hahaha—"

Xiaoxiao couldn't help turning around again, but when she heard He Xiwei cry out, she could only put back her tense posture, clenched her fists and clenched her teeth, trying to hold back her overwhelming anger.

He Yujun glanced back at Zhang Guozhi coldly. He smiled wildly, withered and embarrassed, like a lonely ghost in the underworld.

"Go, go up first!" He stared at the man in the wheelchair fiercely. The haze hidden in the man's eyes was like a dark tide surging under the ice. He reached out to grab his wife's hand and forcibly pulled her into the inpatient department.

After entering the elevator, He Xiwei gradually calmed down under his father's comfort. Xiaoxiao felt sorry for her daughter and was filled with righteous indignation. She turned her face away and wiped away her tears.

He Yujun looked at her with a frown, and reminded: "Don't be like this, it will be even more exciting to let the old man see it when you enter the ward later."

Xiaoxiao nodded, took a few deep breaths to calm down, choked up and said, "I just think that my mother's life...is too miserable."

The man was silent, not knowing how to comfort him.

Indeed, none of them thought that since An Dawei was so shameless, it was no wonder that Miao Nianmei would be driven crazy.

After entering the ward, seeing her granddaughter, Miao Nianmei really regained some energy.

He Yujun was concerned, and then asked the doctor about his mother-in-law's situation. It happened that Aunt Zhang brought a nutritious lunch.

He took care of Xiaoxiao and his daughter to eat first, and he found Zhang Guozhi's ward on the pretext of going out to make a phone call.

Quintuple room in very general condition.

When he went in, Zhang Guozhi happened to be returning from downstairs, and the person pushing him was unknown whether it was a relative of Zhang's family or a nurse.Originally about to go back to bed, Zhang Guozhi was stunned again when he saw the tall figure walking in the door.

All the five hospital beds were sleeping patients, accompanied by family members. Obviously such an occasion is not suitable for conversation.

Zhang Guozhi is now a broken pot, and his life is not long, so it doesn't matter anymore, he can get a perverted pleasure in his heart if he can beat up his enemy.

He stood up from the wheelchair, said something to the people behind him, and walked towards the door.

He Yujun was surprised, he can still walk by himself, so it seems that he can live for a few more days.

"What's the matter, do you want to get justice for your woman, or do you want to take a sigh of relief for your mother-in-law?" Zhang Guozhi walked over without any regrets. They used to be able to maintain their hypocrisy, but now they are really at odds enemy, "I heard that your sister is dead—"

He Yujun just stared at him coldly, his thin lips were tightly pursed, his face expressionless.Wen Yan didn't speak, just turned around.

Zhang Guozhi followed with a slight smile on his face.

He has nothing to fear, and it would be good if he could make trouble for everyone.

"You are lucky. I lived in the prison without ghosts or ghosts, and I eventually got terminally ill—but your family is reunited and happy." Zhang Guozhi sneered, provoking the one that he could hardly support. Eyelid, "You came here to see my joke?"

"I'm not interested in whether you live or die." He Yujun then looked back, staring coldly at his dying smile, "I just want to warn you, it's better to go back to prison and wait to die, otherwise——maybe you You won’t be able to see the sun of tomorrow.”

"You want to kill me?" Zhang Guozhi looked fearless, pointing at his embarrassed face, "Come on! Come now!"

"You think I don't dare?" He Yujun smiled sullenly, suddenly grabbed his collar with a fist, and punched it up without hesitation.

"This punch is for my sister!"

"This punch is for my woman!"

"And this punch is for my mother-in-law!"

He punched and uttered a sentence slowly. Seeing that Zhang Guozhi was already spitting blood from his nostrils and was on the verge of collapse, instead of stopping, he added a final punch: "This is to seek justice for all those who have been persecuted by you!"

As soon as he let go of his hand, Zhang Guozhi fell down like a fallen leaf.

He Yujun raised his foot, and stepped on the most vulnerable part of his lower abdomen with his cold leather shoes. The face under his bent neck was sinister and stern, showing danger, "Let me ask you one last question, that night... did you drive me crazy?" lost her?"

Zhang Guozhi was dizzy, and the face on the top of his head was shaken and blurred with his forced eyes. After understanding He Yujun's words, he gasped and said intermittently: "That night... the last, the last didn't work out—that woman Crazy, hurt me with a desk lamp, afraid of going to the window sill... I want, I want to commit suicide—”

I thought that He Yujun's foot would be retracted when he answered this way, but who would have expected that his foot would still be ruthlessly stomped down after he finished speaking, crushing...

(End of this chapter)