Chapter 462 The down and out of the sun, the poor writer (44)
Taking half a step back, He Zheng looked at He Yuanfeng:
"I know that in your eyes, the He family's face and interests are more important than your life.
I understand your thinking and I will not interfere with whoever you want to take advantage of.
Even if you take advantage of me, I won't say anything.
But you shouldn't touch her.
You have things that you value, and I also have people that I value.
So I hope you can apologize to her."
The old man's face suddenly became elongated.
In all his years of life, this was the first time someone asked him to apologize to a junior.
That person is still his granddaughter-in-law.
Is that true?!
He Yuanfeng had a straight face: "Do you know what you are talking about?!"
He Zheng said firmly: "I know it very well.
I want you to apologize to my lover Bai Cha."
"Ridiculous!" The old man hit the ground twice with the crutch in his hand.
He Zheng still looked at He Yuanfeng firmly.
He Yuanfeng raised his hand and pointed at He Zheng, and finally waved his hand away bitterly: "Unreasonable!"
After saying that, the old man turned around and left.
He Zheng looked at He Yuanfeng's back, with only disappointment in his eyes.
Leaving the fire escape, He Zheng didn't go far when he saw White Tea sitting outside the operating room. The old man didn't know where he had gone.
The corridor was very quiet. When he and Bai Cha went out, only Duanmu Guifen and He Zhuo were there.
The two of them witnessed the whole process of Bai Cha teaching Wu Yu a lesson. Now they both had lingering fears about Bai Cha, wishing that there was a Pacific Ocean between their seats!
As for Wu Yu, people on both sides are too lazy to care or want to care.
Looking at Bai Cha who was looking down at her mobile phone, He Zheng rubbed her head with his big palm, then stretched out his hand towards Bai Cha:
"Baby, let's go home."
Bai Cha raised his head: "Now?"
He Zheng nodded: "Now."
When Duanmu Guifen heard that He Zheng was leaving, her eyes immediately started to roll.
She wished that He Zheng would leave as soon as possible, as far away as possible, so that he would never find out what they were doing, and only when He Zheng left would the old man give the property to her Xiao Zhuo.
But thinking about the bank loan that He Qingsong mentioned, Duanmu Guifen had to stop him again:
"He Zheng, your father is uncertain about your life or death inside now, are you embarrassed to just walk away like this?"
He Zheng didn't expect Duanmu Guifen to have the nerve to speak.
Turning around, he looked at Duanmu Guifen with those cold eyes: "Am I the one who hit him with the vase?"
Duanmu Guifen was startled by He Zheng's eyes.
This is one of the reasons why she doesn't like He Zheng.
He Zheng’s eyes have always been annoying since he was little!
It was like a mirror, as if all the secrets and dark things were hidden in front of him.
I cursed a monster in my mind.
She said forcefully: "Although you didn't smash it, I accidentally hit your father because I wanted to hit you!"
He Zheng sneered: "So you hit the wrong person and you still blame me?"
Bai Cha pursed her lips: "Brother, she is so shameless."
He Zheng fondly touched Bai Cha's head: "No, it should be said that she has always been so shameless."
Bai Cha's eyes suddenly lit up.
Right, this is the He Zheng she knows!
Talking chokes people to death and makes people feel heartbroken.
Not bothering to look at Duanmu Guifen's reaction, He Zheng was already ready to completely sever ties with this family: "Let's go."
The White Tea Chicken pecked the rice and nodded: "Come on, we have to go back to bed, and I have a lot of papers to write tomorrow.
Brother, considering today’s unexpected incident, can you give me a lighter grade for tomorrow’s paper?”
He Zheng hit Bai Cha on the head with his finger: "No."
White tea puckers your mouth.
Watching the elevator door open, the two entered the elevator talking and laughing.
Duanmu Guifen and He Zhuo were the only ones left in the corridor.
He Zhuo had fallen asleep leaning on the chair, his mouth watering.
Looking at her precious son, Duanmu Guifen sighed helplessly, took out her handkerchief and patiently wiped the saliva from her son's face.
The elevator reached the first floor. As soon as He Zheng and Bai Cha got out of the elevator, they saw Wu Yu coming out of the emergency room.
Her cheeks were swollen, probably because she had just applied the medicine, and her cheeks looked watery.
Seeing the two of them, her face instantly distorted, and then she looked at He Zheng aggrievedly as if she had remembered something.
"Mr. He, you..."
He Zheng completely ignored Wu Yu. The moment he saw Wu Yu, he turned to look at his child.
"You little fool, there is a skill in beating people.
Although hitting the opponent's face with brute force will swell, your hands will also hurt.
And the most obvious point is that even though the other person’s face is swollen, they still dare to press hard in front of you before they have a long memory.”
Wu Yu looked at He Zheng in disbelief.
Bai Cha deliberately smiled innocently at Wu Yu, pinched his throat and said sweetly:
"Then brother, please teach me how to effectively stop it, okay?"
As he spoke, Bai Cha gently shook He Zheng's arm.
He Zheng said fondly but helplessly: "I will only teach you once, so be careful."
After saying this, He Zheng immediately raised his hand and slapped Wu Yu hard.
The moment He Zheng's slap fell, Wu Yu felt like he flew out directly. His mouth was full of the smell of rust. Before he could feel the pain, he was already unconscious.
Without even looking at Wu Yu who fell on the ground, He Zheng just looked at Bai Cha intently: "Do you see clearly?"
The white tea chick nodded like he was pecking rice: "I see clearly, and I have remembered everything that needs to be remembered."
He Zheng took out his handkerchief and wiped his hands: "Just remember it.
If you encounter people like this again in the future, if you can take action directly, don't let them force you to do anything."
"Okay!" Bai Cha replied crisply.
Bai Cha didn't ask He Zheng how he knew the slap on Wu Yu's face was caused by him.
He Zheng didn't ask Bai Cha why he didn't ask how he knew.
Some of the answers are already written in the way they look at each other.
…
Wu Yu lay on the ground for a long time before regaining consciousness.
She struggled to get up from the ground, looked at the empty hall, and spit out the blood in her mouth.
White tea!
Congratulations!
This couple of dogs!
She's going to kill them!
Go to hell, go to hell!
Angrily, he took out his cell phone from his pocket.
His fingers quickly pressed the dial button, and soon a man's rough voice came from the other side of the phone.
"Hey, you, who are you..."
If Wu Duofu were here, he would instantly recognize that the other person was his good brother, the one who listened to Wu Yu and wanted to send him abroad.
However, compared to the recording, the man's voice was obviously more lively.
At any other time, Wu Yu would have noticed something was wrong immediately, but now Wu Yu was overwhelmed by anger.
She said fiercely:
"Did you drink too much?
I am Wu Yu, you help me kill two people now, and I will give you 200 million when the job is done.
They are on their way home!
When you see someone, you drive and drink two gulps of Erguotou and bump into them.
As long as they die, the two hundred million will be yours.
After everything is done, I will arrange for you to go abroad.
Even if you are unfortunately caught, I will find you the best lawyer and you will be released soon.