Wang Yong was a rough man who killed pigs all day long. He was as strong as an ox. He grabbed Liu Zhijun by the collar and carried him into the house like a chicken. Then he kicked the door shut.
Gu Nan, who was carrying a garbage bag, was shaken by a gust of wind and shivered in fright.
This uncle is not fake.
Wang Yong lifted Liu Zhijun into the house and threw him to the ground.
He said to Tiedan, "Tiedan, I want to teach this ungrateful Chen Shimei a lesson, so go inside."
Tiedan stood aside and said with a straight face, "Uncle, I won't go."
"Then don't blame uncle if I deal with him, and don't feel bad."
After Wang Yong finished speaking, he punched Liu Zhijun twice so hard that his glasses were knocked off.
"Liu, I really didn't expect that such an honest and humble scholar like you would let down my sister. You really can't be judged by appearance. I underestimated you before."
There was blood oozing from the corner of Liu Zhijun's mouth. He raised his hand to wipe his mouth and snorted, "I have no feelings for her. Isn't it normal to get a divorce?"
Liu Zhijun's words were full of contempt for Wang Cuiping, which angered Wang Yong even more, "How did you promise when you married my sister? You said you would treat her well all your life, but as a result, you didn't go home after being in the city for so many years.
She takes care of the elderly and children in the village. When Tiedan gets sick, I can't rely on you at all. Every time, my second son and I are sent to the hospital. Last year, we thought Cuiping had finally gotten over it, but we didn't expect that you were so ungrateful that you actually hooked up with women outside.
After four years, are you even a human being?"
Liu Zhijun was beaten and fell to the ground. He looked at the Wang siblings and said angrily, "Wang Cuiping has ruined my job and ruined my reputation. What else do you want?"
"Is a vulgar woman like your sister worthy of me?"
He glanced at Wang Cuiping with contempt and said in a tone full of disdain, "I am a cultural person. What I want is a spiritual partner, not a nanny who only knows how to wash and cook. She can't even cook a meal, and she doesn't know the house."
She cleans up, talks nonsense outside every day, and has nothing in common with me. If I live with someone like her, I will go crazy."
Wang Yong heard Liu Zhijun's words and kicked him in the butt, "Asshole, why didn't you say these words when you married her? Why didn't you say that my sister is worthy when you were 26 or 27 years old and couldn't find a wife?"
Not in love with you? What a bullshit spiritual partner. You don’t have my sister as a free nanny at home to take care of your whole family. Do you have time to fall in love with wild women in the city? "
Wang Yong really didn't expect that this so-called educated man would become ungrateful and even cold-blooded than an animal.
Her sister was once the apple of their family's eye. She got married and worked as a nanny for eight years. In the end, she was rejected as worthless.
"Our Wang family is not dead yet. If you dare to bully my sister, I will break your legs today. I don't know anything, but I am best at killing pigs."
Wang Yong was so stimulated that he took out a kitchen knife from the kitchen with a fierce look on his face.
Wang Cuiping hugged Tiedan, and the two of them turned pale with fright.
Wang Cuiping hurriedly stepped forward to dissuade her, "Brother, don't be impulsive."
If they kill someone, their lives will be over. It's not worth it for such a beast.
Liu Zhijun, who was thrown to the ground, was so frightened when he saw the gleaming kitchen knife that he shrank back to the corner, still groping for his glasses with one hand.
He finally realized that he was afraid, and lost the arrogance just now, and spoke tremblingly,
"Wang Yong, don't come over here, you are breaking the law."
Wang Yong held a kitchen knife and approached step by step, "What's wrong with breaking the law? I broke the law. I'll kill you, you bastard, and I'll pay for your life. My sister and my nephew can live a stable life in the future."
Wang Yong looked fierce and had no intention of stopping. He squatted down and put the kitchen knife directly on his neck.
Liu Zhijun looked at Wang Yong, who was so angry that his eyes were scarlet, and felt the cold touch of the blade. He felt the smell of death for the first time.
"Brother, I was wrong. Don't be impulsive. I know I was wrong. I failed Cuiping. I'm sorry for her. I know I was wrong."
Liu Zhijun compromised, "I won't divorce her. We are still a family."
Wang Yong sneered, "No divorce? Are you thinking too well? Do you think I am from the countryside and will continue to push my sister into the fire pit for the sake of reputation?"
He sighed, "A beast like this is not worthy of her."
Liu Zhijun did not expect that Wang Yong would support Wang Cuiping's divorce, so he quickly changed his rhetoric, "Take the knife away. I will agree to whatever you want, so don't be impulsive."
Tiedan also lowered his head and pulled Wang Yong, "Uncle, don't kill him."
Tiedan's pitiful pleas seemed so pitiful in such an atmosphere.
Wang Yong touched Tiedan's head with one hand.
Remove the knife from Liu Zhijun's neck.
He looked at Liu Zhijun condescendingly and said his request, "If you get divorced and leave the house, the house and the iron egg will belong to Cuiping."
"But?" Liu Zhijun's eyes fell on his son.
"But what?"
Wang Yong held the kitchen knife and gave him no room to bargain. "When you bought this house, it cost a total of five thousand yuan. Cuiping borrowed a thousand yuan from me and hasn't paid it back yet. My sister is eight years old in your house."
Year, not to mention giving birth to a child for you, she has been working as a nanny outside for eight years, which is more than 5,000 yuan. I don’t care if you ask for compensation. I don’t want to pay for this shabby house. How can you think so beautifully?"
"And Tiedan." Wang Yong looked at him and asked, "Tiedan, if you make a statement in front of us, who will you follow in the future?"
Tiedan said without hesitation, "Follow me, mom."
Tiedan pursed his lips, looked at Liu Zhijun who collapsed on the ground, and added, "I don't want to live with a vixen."
When Liu Zhijun heard his son's words, a dark look flashed across his eyes.
Seven-year-old Tiedan, after experiencing this incident, seemed to have grown up a lot overnight. He looked at Liu Zhijun and said in a bad tone, "Dad, I know you divorced my mother and want to marry that vixen in the hospital.
I don’t want to live with a vixen. If you force me to go back, I will burn your house down.”
The son was extremely disappointed in him as a father.
He was no longer the role model in his son's mind. For a long time, Liu Zhijun responded with a lonely look, "I agree."
He smiled bitterly and said, "I agree to all your conditions."
"Okay, then you write a receipt now and go through the formalities tomorrow."
Wang Yong told Tiedan, "Go and get paper and pen, and write down the words as evidence."
Tiedan quickly took out a pen and paper, and Wang Yong picked up Liu Zhijun and put the pen into his hand.
"Write it."
Liu Zhijun is like a pig with a knife on his neck.
In the end, I could only take over the pen and write the agreement.
Wang Yong directly cut Liu Zhijun's finger, and when the blood came out, he made a fingerprint.
Liu Zhijun screamed in pain.
Wang Yong looked at this weak and sinister scholar with disdain and sneered, "Look at how cowardly you are, you just cut your finger and you are so virtuous. If I cut off your claws directly, can you bear it?"
Wang Yong put away the agreement and said, "Let me tell you that Liu will go and get divorced from my sister soon. You will have nothing to do with her anymore. Her son and house will all belong to her."
You are not allowed to appear here in the future. If you let me know that you are causing trouble for their mother and son again, I will not only deal with you, but also the woman and her daughter outside of you."
Liu Zhijun was so frightened that he kept saying, "I won't bother them again."
"However, after divorce, I also have the right to visit my children."
"Tiedan, you make your own decision on this matter. Do you need him to come see you?" Wang Yong asked.
Tiedan looked at Liu Zhijun disappointedly for a long time, then lowered his head and muttered, "It's not necessary for now."
He still can't forgive his father's cheating.
So, I don't want to see him.
"Did you hear that? He doesn't want to see you, so get as far away as you can."
Wang Yong said to Wang Cuiping, "Get the formalities and go get a divorce."