Chapter 693
It was Zhao Jinliang's wife who spoke out first, and she asked sharply, "Who are you and why did you break into our house!"

Hearing what his wife said, Zhao Jinliang stopped waving the belt, looked up towards the door, and saw five or six strong men, each with a camera in his hand, "click" and "click" at the family of three. "He kept filming, filming all the violence he had just done to Zhao Xiaojun.

When Zhao Jinliang thought that those photos might be released to the public, he immediately panicked. He didn't care about Zhao Xiaojun who was on the ground, and rushed to the men to grab the camera. His wife also rushed to help when she saw the situation. It's a pity that they were no match for the opponent in terms of numbers and strength. As a result, not only did they fail to grab the camera, but they were also punched and kicked.

Zhao Xiaojun, who was beaten to death, heard the noise, raised his eyelids, saw the chaos in front of him, couldn't help but twitched the corners of his mouth, and smiled mockingly. He didn't know whether he was laughing at his father who was screaming while covering his pain, or himself.

Who else would come to take pictures at this time?
Only now did he know that he and his parents were too naive, naively thinking that Zhao Xiaojun's nod and shake of his head in front of the media could decide everything. They all overestimated his importance, but they didn't know that in Chu Anyang In front of others, no matter what he chooses, it is not worth mentioning.

The wailing voices of his parents still echoed in his ears, Zhao Xiaojun closed his eyes tiredly, feeling really tired.

Unexpectedly, at the moment when he almost passed out under his father's belt, Chu Anyang and Zhao Linglan actually helped him...

"You bastards, believe it or not, I'll call the police!" Zhao Jinliang held his punched chest, coughed twice, and threatened with little confidence. Although his wife was not beaten, seeing those people's rude attitude towards Zhao Jinliang, she also He hid behind Zhao Jinliang in fear.

Hearing Zhao Jinliang's threat, one of the men raised the camera in his hand, sneered nonchalantly and said, "You can try it."

Zhao Jinliang stared at the camera in the opponent's hand, wishing he could rush up and snatch it away, but now it's not just one camera that took those photos, but five or six of them, plus their strong physique, the gap is huge, No matter how unwilling Zhao Jinliang was, he had to compromise.

Thinking of this, his eyes shifted to Zhao Xiaojun, wishing he could just strangle him to death with the belt in his hand, if it wasn't for this little beast, why would there be so many troubles today.

The situation was stronger than others, so Zhao Jinliang had to suppress his anger first, and said calmly, "Who sent you here? We can discuss what you want."

Unexpectedly, the other party gave him a contemptuous look, looking at him like looking at garbage.

"Why worry, who sent us, you will know tonight."

"What do you mean by that?" Zhao Jinliang was terrified, and the other party didn't even give him any room for negotiation.

The man snorted coldly, ignored Zhao Jinliang, and said "let's go" to the people behind him, and they left the rental house swaggeringly with their cameras.

Zhao Jinliang chased after him and yelled a few times, but those people didn't look back.

"What should we do now, they must be planning to publish those photos!" His wife also looked anxious.

Zhao Jinliang had no idea, he spotted Zhao Xiaojun who was lying motionless on the ground like a corpse, and kicked him on the back of the head furiously. The man suddenly turned around and smiled at him, "You played really well. When the media comes tonight, Zhao Xiaojun, who is injured all over his body, will be more credible." After speaking, he laughed and didn't stop.

(End of this chapter)

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