When Tang Weiguo came home from school, he found that the atmosphere at home was not right. His grandfather gave him a helpless look, while his grandmother kept sighing and glared at him with hatred.

Brother Jianguo came over and licked his hand, wagging his tail a few times, and was as affectionate as ever.

Tang Weiguo felt a little uneasy. Could it be that his father was looking for a mistress outside?

Is this family going to break up?

It shouldn't be possible, right?

Chang Jinfeng sat on the sofa with a sullen face, and saw that he did not show his usual loving care, but looked at him gloomily. Tang Yaozu's face was as black as charcoal. As soon as he saw him, he shouted angrily: "Beast, give it to me." Kneel down!”

Tang Weiguo shook excitedly and felt relieved. It was definitely not his father who was looking for his mistress, and the family would not break up. But why was the finger pointed at him?

He hasn't done much recently.

"Dad, what's wrong?"

Tang Weiguo asked with a playful smile, trying to lighten the atmosphere, but before he finished speaking, the belt was pulled over and almost slapped his handsome face. Tang Weiguo was so frightened that he ran around in the room and shouted: "Dad, even if you have to shoot him, There is a crime, what did I do? You can’t hit me for no reason...Ah yo...Grandpa, save me, I am your dear grandson...Ah yo..."

Mr. Tang wanted to come over to save his grandson, but when he saw Tang Yaozu's murderous look and those shameless video tapes, the old man stopped and said meaningfully: "Weiguo, what you did this time is really wrong, please be careful Accept your father’s education!”

It's so shameless. Even an old man like him is blushing and wants to burrow into the ground. Isn't this an open hooligan? How can the eldest grandson see such a wicked thing? He really deserves a beating!

"What the hell did I do? Oh... Dad, don't hit me in the face!"

Tang Weiguo received a belt on his face, which made him tremble with pain. As soon as he paused, Tang Yaozu caught him. He slapped the belt several times and pulled it off, and the room was filled with miserable cries.

"Ah... Dad... I am the only child in our family... please be gentle..."

"I'll beat you to death, you bastard. You don't study hard and watch that kind of gangster stuff all day long. Instead of letting you become a gangster in the future and disgrace my old Tang family, I'll beat you to death now!"

Tang Yaozu was really angry. Although he opened a song and dance hall, raised some girls, and was also in the flesh business, business was business. It was for making money. He would never allow his son to mess around. Chang Jinfeng After calling him to tell him about the videotape, Tang Yaozu didn't even care about the client. He came back holding his breath. When he saw those shameless videotapes, he almost fainted.

He could tolerate poor study, and he himself was not good at studying anyway, but his character could not be bad. All prodigal sons started from eating, drinking, whoring and gambling at a young age. He was only a son, so he could not raise a prodigal son.

"Where did these videotapes come from? Tell me honestly, who gave them to you?"

Tang Yaozu threw several video tapes on the ground and asked through gritted teeth, the bastard raised by the turtle son actually harmed his son, don't let him find out, he will kill that bastard!

Tang Weiguo's heart suddenly felt cold. He hid it so well and even used disguise. How did his father know?

"I...I borrowed it from a friend."

Tang Weiguo was vague and didn't want to reveal his uncle. It was his rear grain depot. If his father was killed, his future happiness would be gone.

"Which friend, tell me!"

Tang Yaozu whipped him hard, but he still wasn't honest yet, it was still too light.

"ah……"

Tang Weiguo screamed and burst into tears. His father had dealt a deadly blow and his life was about to be sucked away. Tang Yaozu slapped him a few more times. Tang Weiguo couldn't stand it anymore and finally confessed his dear uncle.

"I... I took it from my uncle's safe... My uncle doesn't know... I took it secretly... Ah yo..."

Tang Yaozu's eyes darkened. Damn it, the turtle son is his biological brother. That unworthy thing will kill this stupid brother when he turns around.

"If you ever see such a rogue thing again, I will break your feet!"

Tang Yaozu whipped the belt more than a dozen times without leaving any strength. Tang Weiguo's jeans were all torn, bloody, and his skin was torn. He lay on the sofa crying, half because of the pain, and half because he felt sorry for his disappearing happiness.

The uncle was unlucky and his happiness was gone.

Tang Yaozong had just woken up in the dance hall, humming happily, when he received a call from his elder brother asking him to go home.

"It's about to open, brother, what do you want?" Tang Yaozong was puzzled. It was already dark. He was the person in charge of the song and dance hall, so how could he leave?

"Come back as soon as I ask you to come back, there is so much nonsense, hurry up!"

Tang Yaozu hung up the phone and sat with a dark face, waiting for his turtle son brother to come back. Next to him lay Tang Weiguo. Chang Jinfeng was applying medicine to him, crying and scolding: "You are a loser, look at those What are you doing? You are dragging Xiaopeng to look at you, why are you so ignorant? These are illegal and harmful things, you are confused!"

Tang Weiguo finally understood that it was his brother who betrayed him. What a great Dapeng. He could stab him in both sides for his brother. If brothers can't do it, they must cut off their robes and sever their ties.

Tang Yaozong hurried back, and was stunned as soon as he entered the door. He subconsciously turned to leave. The atmosphere was not right, and he had to escape.

Then a leather shoe came over, and it was Tang Yaozu who smashed it.

"Why are you running away? Are you guilty of being a thief? I asked you to be in charge of the song and dance hall, not to act like a hooligan. You just want to act like a hooligan yourself, and you also lead Weiguo into trouble. You are a loser. If you weren't my brother, I would I’ll send you to take a shot!”

Tang Yaozu scolded and whipped his belt. The tall and thick Tang Yaozong didn't even dare to move his fingers back. He hugged his head tightly, shrank his neck, and gritted his teeth to resist. He still hadn't figured out what was going on.

"What did I do to harm the country?"

Tang Yaozong died of injustice. He was not a beast, so how could he harm his eldest nephew?

"What are these?"

Tang Yaozu threw the videotape in front of him. The familiar cover and familiar tapes made Tang Yaozong understand it all at once. He looked at his eldest nephew on the sofa in astonishment, "How come you have these, Weiguo?"

He shouted again: "Brother, I locked it in the safe. How did Wei Guo get it? I really don't know!"

"You idiot, you can't add more numbers when setting a password? 888, what's the use of setting a password of yours? Even a fool can crack it. Who are you guarding against?" Tang Yaozu was furious. How could he have such a stupid brother? .

No wonder Wei Guo could crack the password 888 easily. The safe he bought from Hong Kong City at a huge price became a decoration.

"88 makes a fortune, how lucky it is. I can't remember the password that is too complicated." Tang Yaozong was still aggrieved. It's not like his eldest brother didn't know that he was not good at math.

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