As for Qin Tianhe and his wife, they had just come up to express their feelings for their son, and they were trying to make a show of it, but when they saw a silly Zhan Zhao crying with them, Jing Hongxue who was right in front of them didn't even say a word.
Stop it!' What does all this mean? It can only mean that what his son did deserves a beating! No matter how much he feels sorry for his son, Qin Tianhe has to keep beating him until a second daughter-in-law comes to dissuade him.
He will never tolerate it! In fact, this is a bit like riding a tiger but he can't guess what Ye Muxue and others are thinking.
Human beings are somewhat violent in nature. They were sad that their son ran away from home without taking their old couple with them, and they also felt sorry for Jing Hongxue's haggard appearance in the past two months. Therefore, Qin Tianhe and his wife slapped each other, and they all moved.
He was really angry. Even Song Lanxia, who always doted on his son, hugged Zhan Zhao, so that Qin Tianhe could pick someone's hair that was once so flowing. The leather shoes in his hands didn't have any strength left, and they just clicked.
It hit him on the spine.
If you use such force, don't really break your head. It's safer to hit the spine. This is the only calm Qin Tianhe has in anger.
Ah, there is something wrong with the old man. How could he be willing to take such a heavy blow? And my mother is also quite abnormal. What on earth is going on? After I felt that Lao Qin had really killed him.
, Qin Yuguan is really stupid, he no longer dares to show off and howl loudly, he holds his head in ignorance, and lets the leather shoes hit his spine hard, his mind can't turn around for a while,
He simply let go of the hand holding his head and let the leather shoes hit his back tightly.
Hey, it’s strange, why did I willingly let the old man beat me? Couldn’t I run away? But, why didn’t I run? Why? Qin Yuguan shook his head vigorously and saw the man standing in front of him.
After Jing Hongxue, she nodded thoughtfully: Oh, I know, just because I took Ye Muxue to feel comfortable alone, the old man couldn't stand it, and they beat me because they thought I was sorry. But how can I feel sorry for this?
What about the women? They were the ones who took the initiative to care for me in the beginning, but now they see me being beaten, except for Xiao Zhao, they don’t care. If this is the case, then why do I need these women? Beat me for me.
"Hehe, hehe." Why is this? Looking at Jing Hongxue's slender legs, Qin Yuguan suddenly laughed nervously. Really, he suddenly laughed like an idiot, and he still raised his head
Ignoring the danger of being ruined by Qin Tianhe's leather shoes, he looked up at Jing Hongxue and laughed, like a fool.
God can testify that Mr. Qin was definitely not practicing this time. His mind suddenly went blank and he laughed at Jing Hongxue for no reason.
This guy is really good at pretending, I despise you! When ghosts were crying and wolves were howling in Qinyuguan, Tie Mo Le and Jing Hongming naturally knew that he was putting on a show.
Tie Moller, who has always been known as a gentleman, also felt that this bird man ran away quietly and left this mess to some women. It was indeed necessary to clean up, but someone in Qin no longer resisted with howling, and acted extremely calmly.
After letting out an almost idiotic chuckle, he immediately discovered something was wrong. He quickly pulled Jing Hongming with his hand and whispered: "Hey, Xiaoming, why do I feel something is wrong? Look at why Yuguan didn't scream but started laughing instead.
?This doesn’t look like him. Isn’t it because he was fooled by Uncle Qin?”
"No, don't talk nonsense." Jing Hongming shook his head, but then his face was startled, and then he said in a deep voice: "Scary! But I'm sure that his expression now is definitely not fake."
Not only did Tie Mo Le discover Qin Yuguan's anomaly, but Song Lanxia, who was holding Zhan Zhao and letting Qin Tianhe beat him, also discovered this: his son raised his face and let Lao Qin's soles clatter as he watched.
, but smiled crazily at Jing Hongxue. This is not like his usual style. Could it be that he was beaten stupid?
Why did the ancients say that wives are like clothes and brothers are like siblings, but they did not say what a mother is? Just because all mothers in the world are mothers, and they are a substitute that cannot be replaced by any kind of thing. As the saying goes
How can it be done without a fight? How can he vent his anger on his daughters-in-law without a fight? Lao Qin was still thinking in circles at this point. When he saw Song Lanxia stopping him, he immediately glared: "Get out of the way! Let me beat this one to death."
Unfaithful, unfilial, unkind and unjust beast!"
"Damn old man! You haven't seen it. If you hit him again, hit him again, Yuguan will be stupid!" Song Lanxia snatched the leather shoes from Qin Tianhe's hand without saying a word, threw them out with all his strength, and then hugged him.
The son burst into tears: "Yuguan, Yuguan! What's wrong with you?"
"Get out of the way! Let me beat him to death!" At this time, Qin Tianhe was still stubborn, but Qin Yuguan was pretending. After the shoe was thrown out, he bent down and took off the other one, and just lifted it high.
When he got up, he saw Jing Hongxue hugging his arm: "Uncle, uncle, please don't hit him again!"
"Yuguan, what's wrong with you?" Ye Muxue, who also noticed something strange about Qin Yuguan at this time, no longer cared about remaining reserved in public, stumbled over in a hurry, and knelt down behind Qin Yuguan.
She touched his shoulder and asked repeatedly: "Yuguan Yuguan, are you feeling uncomfortable somewhere when you talk?"
Could it be that he was really beaten stupid? Qin Tianhe came to his senses after being stopped by Jing Hongxue, and saw Qin Yuguan sitting on the ground very honestly, with a confused and demented smile in his eyes when he raised his head.
He had restrained himself, just like a puppet. Immediately, his heart skipped a beat: "Yuguan, are you okay?"
"Should something happen to me?" Qin Yuguan turned his head slightly and looked at Qin Tianhe: "Why should something happen to me? Why should something happen to me?"
"Okay, you kid, you still dare to pretend to be stupid with me, let's see if I don't beat you to death!" Hearing his son speak, although his expression was completely different from usual, Qin Tianhe finally felt relieved and took advantage of
When I was about to pick up my shoes, I secretly wiped my sweat.
At this time, Tie Mo Le just stopped him from pretending to pick up the shoes: "Uncle, I think there is something wrong with Yuguan." He nodded at Chu Xiangxiang and others who were stunned, and signaled her to go first.
Invite the guests into the hall first.
Chu Xiangxiang understood immediately, and quickly greeted Luo Si and several stewards, and warmly greeted all the guests who had been standing there for a long time and felt embarrassed: "Everyone, please sit inside, sit inside."
"Old Qin, calm down and don't do anything again. My child is still young. A little bit of fun is enough. Why take it seriously?" The CEOs of various companies had been waiting for this sentence for a long time. They immediately bypassed the Qin family and said,
While persuading him to calm down, he quickly walked into Feng Qiuhuang's hall.
And Yang Lian and the others even drove away some passers-by who were watching the show with a straight face. For a while, at the entrance of Fengqiuhuang Hall, which was crowded just now, except for those people who were relatively close to Qin Yuguan, there were no more people.
Outsiders. Even Xiaoqiang, the reporter Qin Yuguan hired for five thousand yuan to please Jing Hongxue, was politely invited into the hall by Luo Si.
"He must have been hit by his father and his brain was damaged!" Zhan Zhao grabbed Qin Yuguan's shoulders with tears in his eyes, but was so frightened by his sudden move that he didn't dare to do anything anymore, and he didn't even dare to cry.
Made a sound.
"Yuguan, how are you?" All this is my fault. If I hadn't been angry, Uncle Qin wouldn't have beaten him for me. Looking at Zhan Zhao with a guilty look, Jing Hongxue looked at the pouty-mouthed Zhan Zhao.
Slowly bent down, stretched out a small white jade hand, and took Qin Yuguan's left hand: "Would you like to get up?"
"Okay." Qin Yuguan said "good" briefly, pressed his right hand on the shoulder of Ye Muxue who was kneeling on the ground, and stood up from Song Lanxia's arms.
Little bastard, you scared me to death just now. I thought you really did what Xiaotie said. After seeing Qin Yuguan stand up, Qin Tianhe finally let go of his worries. He just wanted to let him go.
Ye Muxue pulled her up, only to see her son throw away Jing Hongxue's hand, stare blankly at her face, then shake his head slightly, then turn around and leave.
"Yuguan, you, what are you...?" Jing Hongxue didn't know what was going on with Qin Yuguan at all, but the expressions on his face made her heart suddenly sink, and she quickly held his hand.
Hand: "What are you going to do?"
"I don't know." Qin Yuguan frowned hard, retracted his hand and held his head, stepped back down the steps step by step, and said to himself: "What am I going to do?" and retreated to the parking lot.
After he landed on the ground, he asked Yang Lian who was standing in front of him with a puzzled face: "What am I going to do?"
"Boss, I don't know." Yang Lian told the truth.
"Oh." Qin Yuguan said oh, pushed him away with a staggering step, and walked towards the parking lot without looking at anyone.
what happened to him?
Qin Yuguan's sudden abnormality was like a sudden snowstorm in an orchard in midsummer. Everyone was stunned. They even forgot to stop him and watched him staggering to the outside of the parking lot.
After crossing the yellow line, Qin Tianhe suddenly shouted: "Where are you going? Come back here!"
Qin Tianhe's voice suddenly woke everyone up. Before anyone could say anything, Jing Hongming quickly ran behind Qin Yuguan and hugged him: "Yuguan, what's wrong with you?
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"Let go." Qin Yuguan stared straight at the cars coming and going on the road, with no emotion in his tone. It was just like the automatic voice service you hear when you call to check your phone bill, mechanical and lacking in vitality.