Chapter 4 Father-daughter estrangement

The front desk manager was a slightly fat woman in her thirties. When she saw Jiang Peng, her eyes lit up and she asked, "Boss, are you?"

Jiang Peng handed out a few Thai baht and said, "Pengduo called me to be happy."

Money can make the devil push the mill. When the front desk manager sees the money, he immediately smiles.

He accepted the Thai baht quietly. The manager gave Jiang Peng a charming look and said, "Come with me, boss, I will lead you in person."

After a few twists, Jiang Peng felt a little dizzy, and the manager finally took Jiang Peng to his position.

"Fortunately, I gave the money. I'm looking for it myself to find the Year of the Monkey Horse Month." Jiang Peng said in his heart.

Ignoring the manager's secret send-off, Jiang Peng pointed to the door and said, "Okay, there's nothing you have to do."

The manager nodded reluctantly, glanced at Jiang Peng again, and then stepped back.

Taking a deep breath, Jiang Peng suddenly pushed open the door.

The private room was very noisy, the singing was loud, and the smoke smell was strong.

When Jiang Peng pushed open the door, the people in the private room had not reacted at the first time.

What caught my eye was the table full of wine bottles, and many of them were empty.

Three boys in school uniforms sat around Jiang Xiaohu, holding wine in their hands and stuffing them into Jiang Xiaohu's hands.

The other person was holding a microphone and singing randomly, and his other hand was already on Jiang Xiaohu's shoulder.

Jiang Xiaohu also held a bottle of wine in his hand, obviously drinking a lot, and was a little dazed, his face turned slightly red, and his dreadlocks kept shaking.

He leaned against the sofa and was lazy, and his school uniform was thrown aside, revealing the leopard-print hollowed-out short sleeves inside.

On the other side, there was a man wearing a gray T-shirt on the sofa, smoking, and there was a hug of another girl wearing a school uniform beside her.

Jiang Peng saw the slightly burnt tin foil on the table at a glance. Looking at the remaining white powder, a stream of blood surged on it.

Seeing someone coming in, several boys raised their heads and looked at Jiang Peng.

"Who are you?"

"What are you doing in?"

"Get out!"

Jiang Peng locked the door and picked up two wine bottles at will. Jiang Peng knocked hard on the heads of the two students wearing school uniforms. He suddenly heard two "bangs" sounds, and the two students who were just about to get up fell on the sofa.

The man in a gray T-shirt reacted quickly, stood up, picked up a bottle of wine and smashed it at Jiang Peng's head.

Jiang Peng immediately waved his hand to block the wine bottle with his elbow.

A severe pain came, but Jiang Peng did not hesitate and came to the man in two steps and punched the man's nose.

The man in gray was quite agile and actually turned his head to avoid Jiang Peng's heavy punch.

Jiang Peng raised his eyebrows, and without hesitation, he immediately whipped the man's waist with a whip.

Jiang Peng is 1.85 meters tall, with long legs and limited space in private rooms. Even if the man in gray wants to hide, it is difficult for him to avoid Jiang Peng's large-scale whip legs.

He was kicked hard on the waist and the man in gray fell softly on the sofa. Jiang Peng went up and punched the man in the stomach, then grabbed his hair and knocked hard on the table.

"Bang." The man in gray, covered in blood, immediately fainted.

"Ah!" The female student sitting next to the man in gray screamed immediately, with a few drops of blood splashing on her face.

"Shut up." Jiang Peng looked at her coldly, and his ruthless eyes immediately scared the female student to cover her mouth, and then retreated to the corner.

Jiang Peng looked at the only sober male student now and asked, "You are Peng Duo?"

Peng Duo was already scared. After seeing Jiang Peng dealing with the three of them with ruthlessness, his legs kept trembling and nodding, "Yes."

"What do you want to bring Jiang Xiaohu to a place like this?" Jiang Peng stared at Peng Duo and said coldly.

Peng Duo was about to explain, but Jiang Xiaohu on the side seemed to have woken up. She stood up, pointed at Jiang Peng, and asked, "What are you doing here?"

Jiang Peng turned his eyes to Jiang Xiaohu and said in disappointment: "Jiang Xiaohu, do you know where this is?"

Hearing Jiang Peng's tone and seeing Jiang Peng's disappointed expression.

Jiang Xiaohu suddenly felt a strong sense of boredom.

She said with a flushed face: "What's your tone? I'll come out to play with my classmates! What does it have to do with you?"

"What does it have to do with me? I am you, what does it have to do with me?" Jiang Peng laughed furiously and snatched the bottle of wine from Jiang Xiaohu's hand.

Smashed hard to the ground.

Suddenly, wine splashed everywhere, and a lot of water droplets also splashed on Jiang Xiaohu's face.

Jiang Peng's eyes swept to the tin foil on the table again and asked back, "Did you suck it?"

Jiang Xiaohu glanced at the tin foil on the table, looked at Jiang Peng's distrustful expression, and a strong aggrievance surged in his heart.

Although Jiang Xiaohu is rebellious, he can tell right from wrong. Jiang Xiaohu will never touch drugs.

But Jiang Peng's current expression deeply hurt Jiang Xiaohu's sensitive heart.

She gritted her teeth, straightened her back, stared at Jiang Peng, and said fearlessly: "What, I sucked it, what can you do to me?"

When Jiang Peng heard Jiang Xiaohu admit it in person, he felt a choke in his heart and almost fainted.

Jiang Peng was also blinded by anger at this moment, and did not notice that Jiang Xiaohu's expression was wrong.

I didn't realize that this was the angry words Jiang Xiaohu said.

He could no longer help but the anger in his heart and slapped Jiang Xiaohu in the face.

Jiang Peng was so angry that he couldn't control his actions and knocked Jiang Xiaohu overturned on the sofa.

Since his wife passed away, Jiang Peng has never beaten Jiang Xiaohu, and it is the first time today.

As soon as he finished his move, Jiang Peng felt a little regretful.

His anger also subsided a little, but Jiang Xiaohu did too much this time. Even if Jiang Peng loves his daughter, he can't bear it anymore.

Jiang Xiaohu was also a little confused by the beating. He raised his head, a trace of blood was overflowing from the corners of his mouth, and deep five finger marks appeared on his fair cheeks.

"You!" Jiang Xiaohu covered his face, looked at Jiang Peng, and cried: "Forget it if you beat me to death, your mother was killed by you. You beat me to death and let me go and accompany my mother."

Hearing Jiang Xiaohu's heart-wrenching cry, Jiang Peng felt a pain in his heart. Thinking of his wife's face, his tone eased, he walked to Jiang Xiaohu and said, "Xiaohu, I... I'm sorry, I shouldn't have hit you, but you, a girl, shouldn't have come here in this place."

Jiang Xiaohu shed tears and said slowly: "Today is my birthday. You have never been with me. I and my classmates came out to sing. What's wrong!"

Jiang Xiaohu's words "I have never been with her" once again stuck in Jiang Peng's heart.

For the sake of life and for Jiang Xiaohu to grow up with good conditions.

Jiang Peng spends very little time with Jiang Xiaohu, even on his birthday, which is what Jiang Peng thinks he owes Jiang Xiaohu the most.

Jiang Peng sighed, pointed at Peng Duo's head, and said, "Classmate, are you expecting these drug-taking ghosts to be your classmate?"

Immediately afterwards, Jiang Peng picked up a bottle of wine, came to Peng Duo, and asked, "Say, what do you want to bring Jiang Xiaohu here?"

Peng Duo said tremblingly: "Just come and sing, no other than..."

Before Peng Duo finished speaking, Jiang Peng poked a bottle of wine on his stomach, and Peng Duo rolled his eyes in pain.

"Talk again." Jiang Peng looked at Peng Duo and said with a bottle of wine.

"Just help Xiaohu celebrate his birthday, nothing else..." Peng Duo didn't finish his words, and was poked into the stomach by Jiang Peng's bottle of wine.

"Xiaohu Xiaohu, are you the ones you deserve to call me? Let's say the full name! I'll give you another last chance, otherwise the next time the bottle will appear on your head." Jiang Peng shook the bottle and said viciously.

"Yes, yes, we want to get her drunk, and then...and..." Peng Duo's voice became smaller and smaller.

Looking at Peng Duo who was squeezing, Jiang Peng no longer hesitated and directly smashed Peng Duo's head.

"Don't smash it, we want to get Jiang Xiaohu drunk and then take her turn." Peng Duo finally told the truth the moment before the bottle was smashed down, and took back the bottle. Jiang Peng looked at Jiang Xiaohu without saying anything.

Jiang Xiaohu was not a fool. When he heard Peng Duo's words, his body immediately became soft and he fell silent.

"I warn you, whoever wants to touch Jiang Xiaohu in the future, I will be the first to kill him." Jiang Peng glanced at Peng Duo, which scared Peng Duo so much that he almost urinated his pants.

"Did you understand?" Jiang Peng asked.

"I understand." Peng Duo whispered.

"Hit louder, I can't hear it!" Jiang Peng shouted.

"I understand!" Peng Duo said.

"Didn't you eat? I said I can't hear it, but I can't hear it. Let's be louder!" Jiang Peng said with the wine bottle.

"I understand!!!" Peng Duo shouted.

"Okay, very energetic, very energetic. I hope you can remember what you said today." After Jiang Peng said that, he put down the wine bottle, pulled Jiang Xiaohu, picked up his clothes and schoolbag, and walked out of the private room.

Back in the jeep, Jiang Xiaohu sat in the back seat, without saying a word, and kept crying.

Jiang Peng sighed, drove the car, and said softly: "Does it still hurt?"

Jiang Xiaohu ignored Jiang Peng.

The atmosphere gradually solidified, and when the car drove back to Chinatown, it was already dark.
To be continued...