Zhan Fei's ears were buzzing, and he couldn't hold on and took several steps back.
"Now the whole world knows that you two are doing that kind of thing with my nose down. The whole world knows that my son has put on me a big cuckold, huh? Bei Wei, I have really looked down on you over the years."
"husband."
"Husband? Hey."
After hearing this, the old man raised his head and laughed, then waved his hand: "I dare not take it."
"Husband, you know I was forced."
Bei Wei said to him gently.
She was very confident in her heart.
Mr. Zhan must have thought that this was a conspiracy.
That damn girl.
He actually dared to plot against his mother.
Bei Wei hated Zhang Mingmei in his heart, but he did not dare to question the old man again.
Because last night, something that shouldn't have happened.
In any case, Mr. Zhan will do something, and the person being disposed of...
"Take this woman away for me."
Mr. Zhan gave an order.
"yes."
The bodyguard is like a cold-faced killer.
Bei Wei did not curse or even argue, but after going out, he saw Zhang Mingmei standing not far away.
She was taken by the bodyguard and stopped when she walked to Zhang Mingmei. She suddenly sneered, her eyes decisively, and said, "I should have strangled you to death when I gave birth to you."
Zhang Mingmei looked at her and smiled faintly: "You may be the one who will die now."
Bei Wei almost vomited blood and stared at Zhang Mingmei fiercely.
"Go."
The bodyguard was lazy in dealing with their family's rags and reminded Bei Wei.
Bei Wei was taken away, but Zhang Mingmei was still tied with her hands and was watched.
There was only father and son left in the room, and Mr. Zhan looked at his son again: "Do you know why you are still alive?"
"I am the only son of the Zhan family."
Of course Zhan Fei knew it.
"Only son?"
Bang, another slap.
Zhan Fei endured the pain and lowered his head and continued to stand.
"Why are you just not having a memory? You're playing with fire now, right?"
The old man asked angryly.
Zhan Fei knew that he was in the wrong, so he endured the pain and looked at his father, asking, "How to deal with this matter?"
"What do you want to deal with?"
The old man smelled his temper and asked him back.
"Kill the mother and daughter."
Zhan Fei's eyes showed a fierce light and said.
“…”
Old Master Zhan glared at him, then turned his head and walked towards the window.
"Dad, it's really damn that the mother and daughter are trying to destroy our family."
Zhan Fei said again.
"What did you do for the family?"
Mr. Zhan asked himself about his son.
Zhan Fei suddenly fell silent. He did not do much serious things over the years.
"How many years have I been with Bei Wei and my wife? Do you really think I just treat her as a toy?"
"Of course not."
"Since you know it's not, you still..."
The old man felt upset.
It’s not that he has no feelings for that woman, but the couple didn’t do it well, so they are naturally superficial now.
But that doesn't mean that he can make Bei Wei disappear without emotion.
Of course, between a son and a woman, he will always choose his son.
Some feelings are worthless in the face of major decisions.
He was angry that his son didn't love him, he was angry that his family was so smart and he was plotted.
"But everything happened. I guess it was something wrong with the medicine Zhang Mingmei gave me last night."
"What about your mother?"
"She should have been fucked by Zhang Mingmei too."
Zhan Fei thought.
"So why do you want to bring her back? When you come back with her, she will plot against everything. As long as you dare to make a little mistake, she will dare to take advantage of loopholes."
"She is indeed bold, but it's her that I like."
Zhan Fei didn't expect Zhang Mingmei to do this.
"Do you like it? Humph, you are no match for such a femto-scorpion woman."
"So kill it."
Zhan Fei thought, since he was not an opponent, he would kill the future troubles.
"It is not possible to kill. Today, major media are reporting on the bad news about occupying the family last night. She was tied up in the room. Humph, I'm afraid someone will come to the door to ask for someone soon."
Mr. Zhan looked at the sunny day outside and suddenly frowned.
"Someone wants to come to ask for someone?"
Zhan Fei asked, and then suddenly thought of Su Bai.
"yes."
"You are talking about Su Bai, right? Isn't Su Bai disabled?"
"He is disabled or dead."
"No, Dad, I will never hand over this woman to him."
Zhan Fei was excited when he heard this.
Old Master Zhan nodded and continued to look outside.
He hasn't seen this world for a long time.
The family has a foundation. He has always been a person standing on the top of a mountain to overlook the world, but now, he feels like he is halfway up the mountain.
Not long after, an aunt came upstairs, passed by Zhang Mingmei, and then walked towards the door of the study and knocked on the door.
Zhang Mingmei watched from the side, her heart still beating.
I don’t know if the aunt came up with me, so the aunt glanced at her.
"Old man, the young master of the Su family is here."
The aunt lowered her head and reported to the people in the study.
When Zhang Mingmei heard the words "The Young Master of the Su Family", her eyes immediately turned red and a heat gushed through her heart.
Mr. Zhan looked back at his son inside, "It's coming quickly enough."
"Dad, this woman must not be given to him."
Zhan Fei was anxious, and Zhang Mingmei had to die, and Zhan Fei's man would have to be the one who died.
"Let him loose."
The old man ordered another bodyguard.
Soon Zhan Fei was released, holding his wrist and trying hard to stand with his ribs, "Dad, Zhang Mingmei must be my one to die."
"You won't interrupt later."
The old man's majestic reminder.
Zhan Fei immediately held his breath and did not dare to send it out.
The old man took Zhan Fei out of the study and saw Zhang Mingmei and said to his servants: "Take Miss Zhang back to the room first."
"yes."
The aunt held Zhang Mingmei and took her back to the room.
But Zhang Mingmei was almost unable to control her tears.
Is that fool coming to die again?
Zhang Mingmei's heart began to tremble, and she hoped that he was not from alone.
Everything she had already planned last night, including deliberately pulling the curtains halfway before dinner, and half opens the window, just to make aerial photography clear.
She bet someone would come to save her today.
But she didn't want him to come in person.
It's too dangerous to take over a family.
But he came, after she entered the house.
In the living room, Mr. Zhan sat on the sofa, while Su Bai was sitting in a wheelchair, followed by Wang Rui and his subordinates, and he was also a very agile bodyguard.
Old Master Zhan looked at the two people behind him, then looked at him in a wheelchair, and sneered unconsciously, then asked him with a good temper: "Does Mr. Su still feel a little conscious?"
"No, we might as well go straight to the point."
Su Bai looked at him coldly and said.
The old man nodded, "Okay."
Zhan Fei stood behind, enduring the severe pain in his body, and stared at Su Bai.
Just this thing makes Zhang Mingmei love her to death?
Su Bai also glanced at him, wishing to tear Zhan Fei away.
But reason still prevails.
Zhang Mingmei didn't want him to have brainless impulses, and before he came, Fu Yanye also did ideological work for him.
"I will talk about one thing first. I plan to promote the happy event between my son and Miss Zhang Mingmei."