He was unprepared for a blow, which made Murong Zhi's eyes sparkle and he was caught off guard.
Murong Zhi didn't have time to react, let alone fight back. Then, a series of fists hit his chest and stomach like crazy!
The smell of lovemaking in the room, the messy big bed, Qingqing's mobile phone lying on the floor, Qingqing's tattered windbreaker, the fragments of the vase, the room is full of traces of a fight...
When I thought of Qingqing being violated by the damn Murong Zhi, I felt like killing Murong Zhi.
Tian Tian's anger burned Ouyang Lingyun's reason. Ouyang Lingyun's eyes were scarlet. All the anger turned into strength and beat Murong Zhi so hard that there was no room for him to fight back!
What did you do to Qingqing, Laimo of the Kaji League? Where did you hide her again!"
Long Fei Niao Zhen Pu Qiong used his iron-like fist to hit Murong Zhi in the abdomen without missing a beat.
Damn it! Are you all barbarians?! I didn’t do anything to damn Xia Qingqing!!"
Every time he shook his head, he suspected that his internal organs were about to be dislocated.
Bad Dumpling Zhang pushed the crazed Ouyang Lingyun and roared unluckily.
Benchui Nanzigen, the leader of the Yanyun Sect, has no interest in that damn woman Xia Qingqing, and is filled with hatred!
The Lai Na man from the Confederacy actually kicked him twice!
Now this dead man is beating him up indiscriminately because of her!
"I didn't do anything on that bed*"
Only then did Ouyang Lingyun notice that the bloody gauze was bandaged on Murong Zhi's head, and he naturally thought that the injury was the work of Qing Qing.
Qingqing is so stubborn, she should have escaped, but why does it smell like a room of lasciviousness?
"If you don't believe me, ask that damn woman yourself! It's best not to let me see her again. Once I see her, I'll be flattened!!"
If she really made him inhumane!
Murong Zhi's teeth itched with hatred when he thought of that damn woman Xia Qingqing.
If you dare to touch her, I will kill you!"
The bad dumplings and horses and the poor people's words are a little more trustworthy. He urgently needs to see Qingqing now!
What right do you have to want me to die? Don’t forget, I am her husband, and you are at most a third party in the marriage!"
The bad dumplings, the gangrenous sophora trees, and the porphyry love trees are knocking on the hub, but they are hard to find, and they mock and strike at the same time.
He then left, his eyes inadvertently falling on Murong Zhi's wallet on the ground.
When Xi Xin was looking for leeches, he dropped his beating wallet and spread it out. A familiar photo of a woman attracted Ouyang Lingyun's attention, so that he did not notice what Murong Zhi said.
"Why do you have a picture of my mommy?"
Ouyang Lingyun picked up the wallet, pulled out the photo with trembling hands, and asked doubtfully.
That's right, that's Mommy's photo. Mommy's smile is so pure and gentle.
But why was it in Murong Zhi's wallet? And he couldn't remember when Mommy took that photo.
"Because, she is also my mommy!"
The secret was discovered by Ouyang Lingyun in this way. Murong Zhi did not panic, let alone hide it, and explained firmly.
Murong Zhi believed in God's will and believed that this was also an opportunity.
"Shouldn't your mommy be..." the late Mrs. Murong?
If Ouyang Lingyun remembered correctly, Mrs. Murong and Mommy were two different people!
"Actually, my surname is not Murong."
I knew Ouyang Lingyun would have such a horrifying expression!
Murong Zhi smiled secretly and revealed the secret.
"Is your surname Ouyang?"
Ouyang Lingyun asked naturally.
"No! What I hate most is Ouyang! My surname is Zhan, and my original name is Zhan Zhuangzhi!"
When the word 'Ouyang' was mentioned, Murong Zhi became itchy with hatred.
"We have the same mother and father?"
Ouyang Lingyun made some unacceptable guesses.
Could it be that his mother had an affair and gave birth to Murong Zhi?
Ouyang Lingyun's always smart brain started to get confused, and he didn't consider that Murong Zhi was five years older than him!
"No, we have the same mother and father, and your surname should not be Ouyang, but Zhan. Zhan Lingyun is your name! Zhan Xuesong is our daddy! Top Gun is the name Mommy gave us!
"
Seeing Ouyang Lingyun looking confused as if he had seen a ghost, Murong Zhi kindly explained everything clearly.
"You lied to me! How come my last name is Zhan? What on earth is going on?"
Zhan Xuesong? Whose name is he never heard of?!
Lingyun is indeed the name given to him by his mother. Does it come from Top Gun?
Ouyang Lingyun shook his head in denial excitedly, all this sounds so incredible!
If it hadn't been for Mommy's photo, he wouldn't have been here to listen to Murong Zhi's nonsense!
"Our father and mother were college classmates. They got married after graduation. They were very loving at first. We ran a small business together and we were considered a well-off family.
Daddy loves mommy very much, but for the sake of glory and wealth, mommy abandoned him and me, who was only 5 years old, when daddy was at his most impoverished, and married that bastard Ouyang Pengfei!
The failure in his career and his mother's remarriage were a double blow that made his father completely collapse and he has been unable to recover since then.
Daddy always drinks to drown his sorrows. He drinks too much and then takes out his anger on me. He often beats me while hanging...
But one day my father stopped beating me because he was drunk and died in a car accident, and I was sent to an orphanage.
Not long after I was in the orphanage, I was quietly adopted by Mrs. Murong, because the real Master Murong fell into the water and died when he was 5 years old.
Mr. Murong has been doing business abroad all year round and has not come back for several years. Mrs. Murong is too frail and can no longer reproduce. She is afraid that Mr. Murong will blame him for adopting me and let me pretend to be the young master.
Mrs. Murong was deeply affected by the death of her biological son, and she died of illness not long after she adopted me. "Murong Zhi" was actually the name I changed after her death.
From the moment my father died, I was determined to take revenge and ask for a lot of money. It was Mrs. Murong who gave me this opportunity, so I can save myself many, many years of struggle."
"I don't believe it, I don't believe Mommy will be a woman who dislikes poverty and loves wealth!!"