Ye Shaofeng would not help a woman he had never known for because of some rewards, but he would help her without remembering any benefits because of the tragic experience of a woman.

Ye Shaofeng is chivalrous in his heart. When doing things, he will not consider his personal interests, but consider whether he will be right to do so.

If he left today and did not help the young mother, then his own conscience would be despaired. When he closed his eyes, he would imagine the tragic phenomenon of a woman being abused by his ugly husband. It was like a nightmare, lingering. Therefore, he wanted to help.

When a person lives in this world, he can do wrong things and stupid things, but he must not do things that are depressed. Once he doesn’t have any conscience, then he will be a walking corpse when he lives.

When he walked into the community, Ye Shaofeng asked, "Which building? I'll go find him with you."

The young mother nodded, and the child in her arms was smiling in the cold wind.

I wonder if this one-year-old child can understand what the adults say. The cold wind makes the child's face turn red.

The child never cried along the way, nor did he shed a tear. Even though the cold wind in late autumn hit his face like a knife, it hurt so much, the child did not cry. In his mother's warm embrace, he smiled from time to time, his eyes crescent, extremely cute.

The child is laughing, while the mother is crying, without tears on her face, it is because she is crying in her heart.

A woman abandoned by a man is pitiful, while a man abandoned his wife is hateful.

Don’t let your family go, don’t let your beautiful wife and cute children go out to raise women, such a man should be castrated!

Building 13, Unit 1.

The windows on the fourth floor are lit with orange lights, warming people's hearts. The room is pulled with gauze curtains and cannot cover them. This is just a kind of mood. When a man and his lover are alone, this kind of mood is needed.

The young mother held the child and looked at the window with lights on the fourth floor. Her eyes were dim, then she glanced at a Beijing Jeep next to her.

He said, "His car is there, his people are there. It is on the fourth floor, and his lover must be there too."

As he said that, the young mother hugged the child upwards, and strode into the corridor as if she was charging into battle.

Ye Shaofeng looked at the mother who was guaranteed by her body, with her long hair fluttering in the wind, and she also went in.

四楼,沉重的盼盼牌安全门关着,女人伸手想跟门铃,犹豫了一下,她开始紧张了,她不是怕自己的丈夫出来揍他,而是怕看见丈夫小情人鄙视的眼神.

In front of that little lover, the young mother was a loser, a loser who even her husband could not stand.

Men think it is a shame to have a cuckold, and women will be even more ashamed if they are snatched away by others.

He put his fingers at the door several times, but he didn't have the courage to press them down. Ye Shaofeng saw the difficulties of his young mother. Since he was here, he would help him to the end.

Standing in front of the young mother, Ye Shaofeng reached out and slapped the door hard, but did not ring the doorbell because it was too polite to ring the doorbell, and it was as manly as the kind inside, and there was no need for respect.

"Bang bang bang bang" shaking the distance of the door. The man in the house thought it was an earthquake at first, and the wall fell down from the wall at home. Only then did he realize that someone was banging the door.

The man was rubbing the soles of his lover's feet, like a little eunuch in the palace serving his master. When he looked at his lover, he had a splattering smile on his face.

"Someone knocks on the door, go and open it quickly. There will be no problem with your yellow-faced woman, right?" the little lover said teasingly.

The man stood up and wiped his hands, with a stinking smell of feet on his hands.

He restrained his smile that had just splashed, and walked to the door with a tight face, opened his eyes through the cat's eyes, and a big hand was still slapping the door hard.

The man opened a crack impatiently and was about to ask questions.

Ye Shaofeng suddenly kicked over and kicked the door open. The man was kicked into the house by Ye Shaofeng. He beat him up on the ground and almost got up.

When entering the house, I pulled the telephone line at the door and pulled it off directly.

"Why is it you?" Ma Teng quickly got up from the ground. He was shocked by Ye Shaofeng's kick just now.

Ye Shaofeng looked over at first sight and found that this person was Ma Teng!

Zonghai Group, sales department manager.

Ma Teng, who asked Ye Shaofeng to wipe the wheels of his car, Ma Teng, who asked the Four Tigers of Nancheng to beat Ye Shaofeng!

The two of them had a holiday, and it was really a matter of being close friends. Today, they actually met. It just happened that the new and old accounts should be settled together!

Ma Teng looked behind Ye Shaofeng, and his wife also came. He looked even more haggard and lost weight.

Not only did her wife come, she also came with her child in her arms.

The child is one year old now, and I have never heard him call him Dad. Of course, Ma Teng doesn't want to hear this either. He just wants to be with his lover and then have another child.

"Why are you getting together? Why are you here?" Ma Teng asked again.

Ye Shaofeng closed the door and walked slowly into the house. There was already heating. The room was quite warm. Compared with the cold weather outside, it was much more comfortable.

Ma Teng's little lover was still sitting on the sofa, but her face was not good-looking and she was a little nervous. She regretted charging her cell phone in the bedroom, otherwise she would have called the police long ago.

The little lover was wearing a sexy silk suspender pajamas. In such a warm room, wearing such clothes would not be cold at all.

Her breasts are quite big, but not as big as a young mother. She looks pretty, but not as beautiful as a young mother.

The little lover's exquisite jade feet are also placed on the sofa, and the toes are pink nail polish, which looks quite sexy. The skin is also quite white and tender, and it looks only seventeen or eighteen years old.

Unexpectedly, Ma Teng likes such a small woman. Only old men like small women. Real men like young women.

Ye Shaofeng sat on the sofa, leaned back, looked up at the little lover's body, and said, "Girl, are you an adult?"

The little lover dared not speak, and was so scared that he shivered a little.

"Ye Shaofeng, you are called privately breaking into a private house. If you don't leave, I will call the police!" Ma Teng roared. He knew Ye Shaofeng's power, so he didn't dare to fight against him.

"This is your home. If it is yours, you will have half of your wife's property rights! I was invited by your wife, how could I say I broke into a private house? What should I leave now is this little vixen."

As he said that, Ye Shaofeng turned his head to look at Ma Teng's little lover, touched the little lover's jade foot with one hand, and said, "How much does it cost to be kept by this despicable man in one month?"

Ma Teng rushed to his wife and scolded angrily: "You stinky **, call a wild man to come to my house, I will beat you to death..."

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