The crisp voice made everyone quiet down.

The originally noisy scene suddenly became audible.

Everyone is looking for the source of the sound.

After all, the sound of slap against flesh is unmistakable.

On such a good day, who would be so bored as to hit someone?

Isn't this looking for bad luck?

If you want to fight, go outside and don't fight in front of the newcomers.

Soon, everyone found the source of the sound.

At first everyone thought it was from behind, but they didn't expect that the source of the final sound was actually from the front.

I saw him at the front of the crowd.

Han Yuanyuan, dressed in bright red, was looking at Ren San in front of her in disbelief with her eyes wide open.

The widened eyes began to become bloodshot, and then tears flowed out.

But it's not only her clothes that are red, but also her eyes.

And her face.

On her snow-white face that was rubbed with various cosmetics and pearl powder.

A Wuzhi Mountain has quietly emerged.

It was red and slightly swollen.

And the person who beat her was none other than Ren San, whom they did not dare to offend and were desperate to please.

At this time, Ren San looked at the white powder on his hand that came from Han Yuanyuan's face.

He clapped his hands in disgust.

"How dare you hit me!"

Han Yuanyuan's sharp voice broke the silence.

Han Yuanyuan was pampered since childhood and regarded as the apple of their eye by Han Xuejun and Hu Dongyin.

Have you ever been beaten like this?

At this time, she had lost her mind and could not remember that Ren San was something they could not afford to offend.

As long as it is her husband, as long as it is the person who beats her, she will not let him go!

"Hit you! If I don't hit you, I will be killed by you!",

Ren San gave him a hard look and turned back.

He showed off his usual aura of collecting debts outside. Han Yuanyuan was so frightened that she felt a chill.

At this time, Han Xuejun was about to step forward to ask Ren San for an explanation.

After all, his daughter was beaten before she even arrived at Ren San's house. If she went to Ren San's house in the future, would she still be subjected to domestic violence every day?

Besides, with so many relatives watching, if I don't deserve to be a father, wouldn't I be scolded down to my spine?

But at this time, Ren San didn't want to talk to these people at all.

He walked up to Hu Dongyin and pulled Hu Dongyin away directly.

"Master Zheng, Master Feng, Master Hu!"

"I didn't expect that you would actually come here. My dear wife, just feel free to pick them up. If any of them dare to say one more thing, I will continue to yell at them!"

Ren San had two big words written on his face: Flattery.

It was completely different from when I faced Han Xuejun and Hu Dongyin's family just now.

Now he is eager to lick the shoes of these guys.

As he spoke, he turned back and glared at Han Xuejun fiercely.

With just one look, he immediately violently shoved back the words that Han Xuejun had just said that wanted to accuse Zheng San.

Everyone was a little confused when they saw this scene.

What kind of people are called few? Can they be ordinary people?

Only the son of a high-ranking official or a big boss dares to call himself young.

Now in Han Xiao's wedding team, three people came at once.

This is amazing.

From this point of view, Han Xiao's fleet was not rented, but was really called by Han Xiao's husband's boss.

However, something even more incredible happened.

Hu Kaidi, Feng Cheng, and Zheng Yuanjun looked at each other.

They are all extremely confused.

"Who are you?" After a few breaths, Hu Kaidi asked the question.

They really couldn't remember who this guy was.

"Hey, it's fair for you young masters not to know me."

"After all, you have a high status, and I am just a soldier."

Ren San said very modestly.

Of course it’s not about being humble, it’s about having a clear understanding of yourself.

As he spoke, he mentioned the name of the lending company where he worked.

Hu Kaidi suddenly realized.

"I seem to remember, I saw you in Su Ming's village some time ago!" Hu Kaidi said, putting his hand on Ren San's shoulder.

Ren San didn't even dare to move.

On the contrary, he said with some gratitude: "Young Master Hu, it's an honor for you to still remember me."

This scene once again stunned everyone.

These people today have finally understood what reversal is.

Han Xuejun's family, who had been upset just now and were still extremely proud of Ren San.

At this time, because Ren San met a group of people who were even more awesome than Ren San, he could only act like a tortoise.

Of course, what surprised everyone even more was Su Ming's strength.

Now Ren San is trying to please these young masters.

But these young masters were obviously trying to please Su Ming.

Otherwise, I wouldn't be so willing to let one of Su Ming's employees drive the wedding car, let alone stand up for Su Ming now.

So it can be obtained by recursion.

Ren San is far inferior to Su Ming.

So many people think of this.

There was a hint of awe in Su Ming's eyes.

Looking at Han Xiao and Ding Anping, they paid more attention to them.

What's more, they looked at Han Yuanyuan, Han Xuejun, and Hu Dongyin with more contempt.

What's the use of someone who can't even tell the difference between good and bad?

This life will be like that.

But here, Hu Kaidi obviously has no intention of letting Han Xuejun's family go.

He said to Ren San jokingly: "You have to be careful. Look at their family. They are sucking the blood of their adopted daughter now, and they will suck the blood of their son-in-law in the future!"

After saying that, he patted Ren San on the shoulder again.

Just get in the car.

None of Han Xiao's relatives were going, so the few cars behind them just came to make up the numbers and drive back and forth.

Next to Su Ming's car, Ding Anping also successfully put Han Xiao into the car.

And then that's it, without any goodbyes.

The Mercedes-Benz convoy started, leaving a cloud of smoke and dust on the ground.

Ren San just kept nodding and bowing to bid farewell to the young masters.

Until there was no shadow of the car in sight.

The hatred in the hearts of relatives!
To be continued...