It was late at night at the house.

There was no bloody storm, but the inside was quietly festering.

In a dark small room on the second floor, a gust of breeze blew in the window, and the lower corner of the curtain was floating gently, one by one, one by one.

There was no movement behind the curtain from beginning to end, only two people were entangled in selflessness on the bed.

Aerial photography drone sneaked in.

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The next morning, it was not yet dawn.

"Bang."

There was a loud bang.

There was a sound in the room that had been quiet for several hours.

But this time it's no longer that much to vomit.

Someone went to pull the curtains open, and Zhang Mingmei was tied to a chair and was drowsy.

A trace of light shone in, revealing the naked bodies of the two on the bed.

Four bodyguards stood on both sides of the door. A weak man in his 70s was wearing pajamas and crutches. As soon as he stood at the door, he was majestic.

He had been lying for too long, but as soon as he stood up, his majesty was still inviolable.

The hot search in the middle of the night today is the unfamiliar love.

hehe.

The aerial photography is not very clear, but you can definitely see the three people in the house.

Two people on the bed and one behind the curtains.

Zhang Mingmei woke up in a daze, opened her eyes and saw Mr. Zhan who had not seen for a long time.

This is someone who has long stopped caring about family affairs. Zhang Mingmei thought, and she couldn't blame her.

After all, it was his son who provoked her first.

Old Master Zhan looked at the bed, narrowed his eyes in disgust, and then looked at Zhang Mingmei.

Zhang Mingmei obviously felt a murderous aura.

Mr. Zhan looked at her for a long time, and only hummed, turned around and said, "Bundle those two damn "bastards together to bring them to me."

"Young Master, Young Master?"

After the old man left, one of the bodyguards walked to the bed, lowered his head and eyes and called him softly, looking at his nose and nose.

Zhan Fei showed no sign of waking up, his pretty good figure moved slightly, and then he heard the woman beside him hum.

bodyguard:"……"

Zhang Mingmei still didn't say anything, just watched quietly.

It's going to dawn soon.

Will she welcome the first ray of sunshine in the morning?

"water."

Zhan Fei muttered.

The bodyguard frowned. After all, he was the old man and was still a little brave. He went out and came back in a few minutes. He held a basin of cold water in his hand, and there were many ice cubes mixed in it, poured it directly on the bed.

Both of them.

"ah."

Then there was a scream of mixed men and women.

The two of them got up at the same time, both of them opened their mouths and jumped up several times with discomfort, and then looked in the same direction.

"Young Master, please put on your clothes with your wife and go to the old man's room together."

When the bodyguard saw him wake up, he threw the basin to the ground and left after saying that.

Zhan Fei looked at the man with a confused look and then looked to the other side. When he saw Bei Wei, he rolled down from the bed: "What's going on?"

Bei Wei's face was even pale, "I want to ask you, what's going on?"

Bei Wei wrapped the quilt with ice and asked himself.

The two looked at each other for a few seconds before looking at the person in the window together.

She was still in the dark, but her face became even colder.

Half an hour later, Zhan Fei and Bei Wei were tied to the study room.

The old man stood at the window and looked at the rising sun outside, his eyebrows were filled with loneliness and unwillingness.

Could it be that the century-old foundation of the family be destroyed in his hands?

He turned his head to look at Zhan Fei, hoping that he would have another son.

But thinking that Zhan Fei could no longer do it before, now he is so capable?

The old man looked at his son and looked at his wife, this woman he had spoiled for so many years...

Pet?

Why did he spoil her?

The old man looked at the bodyguard at the door with sharp eyes: "Give me a slap."

The bodyguard looked up at him, his hands were still in front of him, and walked to Bei Wei and asked the old man for advice.

Seeing the old man looking outside ruthlessly, the bodyguard understood that he was going to hit the woman, so he raised his hand and slapped her in the face.

"ah."

Bei Wei couldn't help but feel that he had bleeding from his mouth.

"Try again."

The old man gave another order.

The bodyguard raised his hand again, "Bang!" and slapped hard again.

Half of Bei Wei's face was already red. He looked up at the man who didn't look at her, and suddenly hated him extremely.

"I will continue to fight if I don't shout to stop."

The old man was as steady as a mountain, and his voice was majestic.

So, the bodyguard, wearing leather gloves, slapped Bei Wei in the face.

Soon, Bei Wei's face was bleeding and swollen and red, but the more this happened, Bei Wei's more silent.

"Bang."

Another dull sound.

Bei Wei fell to the ground.

"Stop."

The old man turned his back to them and said lightly.

The bodyguard retreated to one side.

Zhan Fei, who was tied next to him, looked at the woman lying on the ground with trembling eyes, then turned his head to look at his father, "Dad, I'm going to find Zhang Mingmei, I definitely have no idea about this old woman."

"Zhang Mingmei."

The old man read these three words without any emotion.

"Yes, how could I touch my dad's woman?"

Zhan Fei said as he looked at the woman who looked at him with hatred.

"Come on the family law."

The old man suddenly ordered again.

In the quaint study, a bamboo stick wrapped around a rope soon became added.

As soon as Zhan Fei saw the bamboo stick, his spine suddenly became cold.

He has loved to cause trouble since he was a child and has been doing things to do.

In the past, there were grandparents and some people who protected him, but now his father is the only one in the house. If this stick is done, his body will fall down again if he has not yet been well-behaved.

"dad."

"Shut up."

The old man turned around and pointed the bamboo stick at him.

The bamboo stick was cracked in the family, hard and soft, so it was tied up by a rope. When it pointed to him, Zhan Fei stopped talking like Bei Wei just now.

The old man walked to his son's side and slapped his sticks hard. The sticks reached the meat, and the sound of sticks and sticks suddenly became silent in the huge study.

When the old man beat him enough, he was panting and threw the stick into the bodyguard's hand, then he walked to the two of them again.

The old man looked at Bei Wei, held her collar, pulled it up from the ground, and asked her: "Do you know why I beat you? Over the years, I spoiled you, loved you, gave you shares, and let you be the head of the family, even if you were

I can pretend that I didn’t see it when I was outside, so I just let you be a storefront and you’re not good at it?”

"It's Zhang Mingmei."

Bei Wei suddenly gritted his teeth and said the man's name.

How did they both stay in the same bed last night?

After much thought, only Zhang Mingmei was involved.

"Zhang Mingmei? Zhang Mingmei is tied to a chair. How can she instruct you both?"

"It was before being tied up."

Zhan Fei also came to his senses and asked reluctantly.

"Hmph, you're smart now? What have you done long ago?"
Chapter completed!