The fate of Lao Wu Yanghuai was once again decided.
The next morning, Yang Jun went to Jiuyuan to see Yang Huai.
When he saw the white eyes through the window, Yang Jun knew that the two brothers had become strangers and had become enemies.
From Yang Huai's point of view, Yang Jun punished him several times, beat him, and imprisoned him. It is impossible not to hold grudges in his heart.
Every time Yang Jun came to see him, he regarded it as a provocation and insult, and the grudge in his heart became more and more obvious.
One is standing in front of the window outside and looking inside, and the other is looking outside through the window from inside.
The two just stood there staring at each other motionless.
This situation lasted for about five minutes. Neither of them spoke. The look in each other's eyes said everything.
There is no need for the two of them to communicate anymore.
Yang Jun suddenly had a smile on his lips, and then lighted a cigarette calmly.
Exhale a mouthful of thick mist, raise your chin, curl the corners of your mouth slightly, and make a gesture of victory.
This suddenly angered Yang Huai, who suddenly got angry, picked up a chair and threw it at Yang Jun.
"Bang!"
The chair bounced back after hitting the glass, rolled a few times on the ground and remained motionless.
"Go away, I don't want to see you."
Seeing his crazy look, the smile on Yang Jun's lips became even thicker.
"Idiot, this is bulletproof glass."
However, the last sentence annoyed Yang Jun.
You actually told him to get out?
In all these years, no one has ever dared to speak to him in this tone, not even his mother Wang Yuying.
Yang Jun suddenly felt that his authority had been challenged.
With a wave of his hand, the guard next to him immediately broke a willow branch from the tree next to him and handed it over.
"Open the door."
Yang Jun weighed the wicker in his hand a few times and found that it was quite handy.
Seeing the guard unlocking the door, Yang Huai panicked inside.
I originally wanted to vent the evil in my heart, but I didn't expect that Yang Jun was so small-minded that he wanted to beat him.
"Brother, don't, I... was joking."
Yang Huai had a smile on his face and kept begging for mercy.
Without saying anything, Yang Jun entered the room and started to smoke.
"ah?"
Wicker is not a stick.
Even if it is lightly slapped on the body, the pain is not something that ordinary people can bear.
Especially those born in the 1970s and 1980s have the most say. Who has never been whipped when they were young?
"ah."
"Brother, I was wrong, I won't dare to do it again."
Faced with Yang Huai's plea for mercy, Yang Jun turned a deaf ear.
Now every word he says is treated as fart.
Every guarantee he made seemed to him to be nonsense and had no credibility at all.
"Brother, that's enough. It's almost done. If you hit me again, you'll have to fight back."
When Yang Jun heard this, he immediately laughed angrily.
Dare to fight back.
"Okay, you are allowed to fight back."
After saying that, the strength of his hand became two points stronger.
"ah!"
Yang Huai said he would fight back, but he never dared to fight back.
He knew in his heart that fighting back would only trigger greater revenge.
Besides, he had no room to fight back in front of Yang Jun.
"Ah, mom, come and save me."
Yang Huai was running around the house with his head in his arms.
However, the space is only so big, where else can I hide?
After pumping for about twenty minutes, it wasn't until a wicker branch broke that Yang Jun stopped panting.
Seeing Yang Huai lying on the ground and moaning, Yang Jun became even more angry and kicked him again.
"Remember, don't be so mean next time."
Yang Jun dropped half of the wicker and left with satisfaction.
As soon as he left, the guard immediately locked the door.
"From now on, give him a meal every day, and he will be honest after a few hungry meals."
"Yes, great leader."
The guard silently mourned for Yang Huai for a while.
Not only was he beaten, he was also starved.
If I had known this, why did I provoke Yang Jun? Why bother?
After saying that, Yang Jun put his hands behind his back and prepared to leave.
When I was almost reaching the gate, I met Ma Juzi who had just returned home.
Ma Juzi glanced at Yang Jun through the window while driving his car, then turned on the accelerator and drove away.
"Hey, the dog is timid."
Looking at the car driving away, Yang Jun turned around and said to the guard: "Go and call him over."
"yes."
The guard responded, turned around and went to Ma Juzi's house.
Today, Yang Jun was angry. He had just beaten Yang Huai and was still angry, so he happened to meet Ma Juzi.
When Ma Juzi met him, he avoided him and refused to say hello, which made him even more angry.
Afterwards, Yang Jun asked Sun Zhaocai to fold a few more wicker sticks. Today he wanted to be completely smooth.
With his recent experience, Sun Zhaocai broke five or six wicker sticks in one breath, each one as thick as his thumb.
As soon as I folded the wicker, I saw Ma Juzi trotting over here with a smile on his face.
"Brother, I just thought about stopping the car so that I could come over and say hello to you. Just ask someone to call me."
When he ran to Yang Jun, Ma Juzi gasped and said, "Brother, do you have a problem with me?"
When Ma Juzi was talking, he glanced at the wickers next to Yang Jun, and the muscles on his face twitched inexplicably a few times.
"Humph, you're quite mellow?"
Yang Jun didn't say anything and just looked at him.
Sun Zhaocai understood instantly, and before Ma Juzi could react, the wicker was drawn to his body.
"Ouch!"
With a long howl, the horse jumped up in pain.
"You idiot, what are you doing?"
Ma Juzi looked at Sun Zhaocai with an angry face.
When Sun Zhaocai heard that Ma Juzi called him a scumbag, he became even more angry.
He raised his hand and pumped again.
"Stop pretending to be confused, I don't believe you can't tell that it was Uncle Yang who asked me to do it."
This idiot is now smarter and wants to avenge himself privately, but he still wants to drag Yang Jun to take the blame for him.
"You're talking nonsense, my brother has never said anything like this."
Ma Juzi felt like a mirror in his heart. If Yang Jun hadn't acquiesced, Sun Zhaocai wouldn't have dared to take action against him.
However, at this time, he could only pretend to be confused. He couldn't say that he had deliberately avoided Yang Jun just now.
At this moment, he regretted not stopping the car to say hello to Yang Jun, which caused an unintentional disaster.
"ah!"
Every time the willow branch fell, a red blood mark was left on Ma Juzi's body.
This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! Sun Zhaocai's attacks are different from Yang Jun's. Yang Jun still cares about brotherhood, so his attacks are measured, but Sun Zhaocai cherishes this opportunity to avenge his private revenge. Every time he takes a shot,
, that’s a lot of effort.
"Second goods, almost enough."
Ma Juzi didn't dare to fight back.
Yang Jun has been offended just now. If he fights back again, the consequences will be even more serious.
Besides, he wouldn't dare to fight back...
Facing Sun Zhaocai, his three horses were not enough to defeat him. Besides, there were a group of guards nearby who were eyeing him.
"Brother, I was wrong."
Ma Juzi didn't dare to fight back and couldn't hide. Suddenly, he knelt down in front of Yang Jun.
When Sun Zhaocai saw this, he drew it directly.
The pony bared his teeth in pain.
But even so, Ma Juzi didn't get up.
Seeing that it was almost done, Yang Jun raised his hand slightly.
Sun Zhaocai then backed away angrily.
Seeing Ma Juzi's life-and-death pain, Yang Jun's eyes flashed with contempt.
"Get up and talk."
This is Jiuyuan, where people come and go, and Yang Jun doesn't want to leave a domineering impression.
"Brother, didn't I just say hello to you? Why are you so harsh?"
Ma Juzi said with a grimace as he got up.
When Yang Jun heard this, he rolled his eyes.
"You think I hit you because you didn't say hello to me?"
"Am I so small-minded?"
Hearing this, Ma Juzi looked at him with a grin.
I thought to myself: You are just narrow-minded.
However, he did not dare to say that.
"What's the reason for that?"
Yang Jun did not rush to answer his question, but lighted a cigarette leisurely.
"Let me ask you, what did you do last night and why did you come back this morning?",
Hearing this, Ma Juzi was stunned for a moment, and then a look of confusion appeared in his eyes.
"Last night, I was having dinner with a client, but I was late, so I just rested in the hotel..."
"You should think about it before you answer." Before he could finish speaking, Yang Jun interrupted him.
"Brother, I really had dinner with a client."
Seeing Ma Juzi's stubborn mouth, Yang Jun nodded.
"Okay, which hotel, and which client are you dining with?"
"Brother, why do you ask this?"
Seeing that Yang Jun was serious, Ma Juzi panicked.
"Say." Yang Jun shouted.
Hearing this, Ma Juzi was so frightened that he stood up quickly.
At this moment, he was like a primary school student who made a mistake, standing in front of Yang Jun fearfully.
"Heping Hotel, having dinner with Mr. Li..."
When Yang Jun heard this, he turned around and said to a guard beside him: "Go and investigate."
The guards took the order and left.
When Ma Juzi saw this, his expression became even more panicked.
"Brother, you...why don't you believe me yet?"
Before he could finish speaking, he was kicked to the ground by Yang Jun.
"Ma Juzi, have you forgotten that Zhou Miaomiao is your sister?"
"ah?"
Ma Juzi was stunned for a moment, and then he understood what was going on.
Yang Jun is standing up for his god-sister.
Zhou Miaomiao was originally a poor child who was sold to others by her uncle and aunt as a wedding gift. After getting married, she lived a life of fear and fear of abuse every day. Later, her husband died and she became a widow.
Later, she was bullied by her parents-in-law. Fortunately, she met Yang Jun and later married Ma Juzi.
Over the years, Yang Jun has always regarded Zhou Miaomiao as his sister, and Zhou Miaomiao respects him even more.
I have seen that Ma Juzi has been getting better and better in recent years, and his pockets have become more and more bulging.
As soon as a man gets rich, he immediately becomes bad. This is an eternal saying.
Ma Juzi is no exception. He has spent the past few years playing outside.
At first, Yang Jun turned a blind eye, thinking that men don't have physiological needs.
However, now he is becoming more and more unscrupulous, and on several occasions he has openly brought women home.
Zhou Miaomiao dared not speak out, mainly because she was a widow when she married Ma Juzi and felt she owed him, so she tolerated it.
She could bear the bad breath, but Yang Jun couldn't.
No, it happened that this guy was avoiding him this morning, so Yang Jun gave him a lesson.
"Juzi, if I find out that you lied to me, you know the consequences."
Yang Jun will let Ma Juzi die clearly today.
If you dare to lie to him, let him know the consequences.
If it wasn't what he expected, what Ma Juzi just made up was all lies.
"Brother, I was wrong."
Ma Juzi saw that he couldn't hide the matter, so he knelt down in front of Yang Jun.
"So, everything you just said was a lie to me?"
Yang Jun smoked a cigarette and looked down at Ma Juzi who was kneeling on the ground.
"I……"
Ma Juzi's face was full of bitterness, his mouth opened, but he couldn't speak.
Finally, he simply nodded.
"Brother, I'm sorry Miaomiao, I lied to you, you... punish me."
When Yang Jun heard this, his face turned as dark as water.
"Tell me, what did you do last night?"
"I...I...slept in another woman's room last night."
When Yang Jun heard this, he laughed angrily.
"Okay, okay, okay, you little pony is capable now."
After speaking, Yang Jun pulled out a wicker stick and raised it high.
"ah!"
The foal roared, then lay on the ground and rolled around.
Yang Jun's attack this time was different from Sun Zhaocai's, he did it to death.
The pain can be imagined.
"ah!"
As Yang Jun raised the willow stick again and again, Ma Juzi's roar became louder and louder.
I don’t know how many times I pumped him, but Yang Jun finally couldn’t pump anymore.
Looking at Sun Zhaocai who was eager to try next to him, he said: "Come here."
When Sun Zhaocai heard this, the corners of his mouth immediately curved.
Cross the fingers of both hands and break it hard to make a crackling sound.
"Pooh."
He spit into the palm of his hand, rubbed it a few times, and then picked up the thinnest willow stick.
The thinner the wicker, the more painful it will be when it hits the body.
"ah!"
Ma Juzi let out a loud roar and kept his mouth open for a long time. He was sweating profusely in pain.
Just when Sun Zhaocai was about to take the second blow, suddenly a figure came running towards him.
"Brother, please, stop fighting."
When Yang Jun heard this, he looked up and saw Zhou Miaomiao standing in front of him with tears streaming down his face.
Yang Jun educated Ma Juzi, which attracted people from Jiuyuan to watch, and of course Zhou Miaomiao was alarmed.
She was happy to watch Yang Jun teach Ma Juzi in secret.
He was helpless, without a father or a mother. He was bullied, and only Yang Jun could make the decision for him.
She was relieved that Yang Jun could vent her anger for her.
However, seeing Ma Juzi in agony, she couldn't bear the relationship between husband and wife for many years and couldn't help but stand up and plead for mercy.
"Brother, please spare him this time, I beg you."
Zhou Miaomiao's face was filled with tears and she couldn't help but kneel down to Yang Jun.
Yang Jun saw this and quickly supported him.
Then he turned around and signaled Sun Zhaocai to stop.
At this moment, Ma Juzi was lying on the ground half-dead, humming feebly, looking quite pitiful.
"Sister, you are always so soft-hearted, it will hurt you."
Looking at Zhou Miaomiao who was crying into tears, Yang Jun couldn't help but said.
If she had told him about Ma Juzi's search for a woman from the beginning, she would not have been so angry later.
Sometimes mistakes are tolerated.
"Brother, I..."
Zhou Miaomiao also knew that Yang Jun did this for his own good, but he couldn't bear the relationship between the two for many years, and he couldn't bear to see Ma Juzi suffer this.
"That's all, you are soft-hearted and can't make the decision. I, the older brother, will make the decision for you."
After saying that, he turned back to Sun Zhaocai and said, "Keep him locked up with Lao Wu. No one is allowed to let him out without my order."
