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()() "Okay, very good. Then, I would like to know why you abandoned your wife and children?" Tong Ying looked at Zheng Bangjie and asked with a smile.

That smile was full of sarcasm, and the words he used were extremely sharp, not giving Zheng Bangjie any face at all.

"This seems to be my family matter, right?" Zheng Bangjie finally became a little angry and glared at Tong Ying.

"Since it is your household matter, it should not be handled on the street. If you dare to do such unscrupulous things on the street, you must be aware of encountering people who like to meddle in your own business."

Tong Ying smiled with a cold face, and the wooden stick in her hand hit Zheng Bangjie's chest gently and not hard.

"..." Zheng Bangjie was filled with anger, but he didn't dare to express it.

He knew very well that if he resisted, he would end up very miserable.

"You haven't answered me yet, why did you abandon your wife and children?" Tong Ying asked with a sneer again, regardless of the green and white look on Zheng Bangjie's face.

"..." This time, although Zheng Bangjie did not open his mouth to refute, he just kept silent and did not answer.

"It seems that you regard me as a good man and a faithful woman."

Tong Ying sneered, raised the wooden stick high, and then fell heavily on Zheng Bangjie's thigh under the horrified eyes of Zheng Bangjie, Miss Wen and the commoner woman Yuan Ying.

"Uh..." Zheng Bangjie gritted his teeth and groaned, with big beads of sweat rolling down his forehead.

From the beginning to the end, Hua Feiyu watched Tong Ying's actions with his arms crossed, the interest in his eyes getting stronger and stronger.

Xiao Ju was completely frightened, looking at Tong Ying as if she were looking at an alien.

"Don't you want to answer? Then I'll break your hands and legs and try?" Tong Ying smiled coldly and raised the wooden stick in her hand high again.

Speaking to herself, Tong Ying is indeed not a religious person.

She has been exposed to blood since she was five years old, so it is inevitable that the way she handles problems will be a bit violent.

The wooden stick hit Zheng Bangjie's knees with a whistling sound.

"No!" Miss Wen screamed.

"No!" Yuan Ying, a commoner woman, murmured in horror.

"I said!" Zheng Bangjie's horrified voice changed its tone.

At the same time as the wooden stick fell, the voices of three people sounded at the same time.

The wooden stick fell silently on Zheng Bangjie's knee. There was no sound, and of course there was no sound of fracture.

Zheng Bangjie looked down at his knees, his face turning pale.

He believed that if he didn't speak up to stop it, his left knee would really be broken.

"Oh?! Tell me." Tong Ying raised an eyebrow and looked at Zheng Bangjie lightly.
Chapter completed!