After saying that, Zhang Guang hung up the phone directly.
Wang Luyao's body was limp and her eyes were lifeless. Xiong Bocheng was not much better, his face was extremely pale.
"Can I go to the hospital first?"
Xiong Bocheng gritted his teeth and said that he might have lost too much blood. He was dizzy and felt like he was about to fall asleep.
Yang Chen glanced at him indifferently: "If you sleep with someone else's wife, whether you can survive or not depends on other people's wishes."
Hearing this, Xiong Bocheng's face turned pale. How could Zhang Guang let him go?
There are only a few top villas in Jiangzhou. The Zhang family and the Xiong family are both first-line families and they live not far away.
About seven or eight minutes later, there was the roar of an engine outside, and then the sound of chaotic footsteps.
"Xiong Bocheng, where the hell are you? Get out of here!"
Zhang Guang roared angrily, followed by more than ten burly men.
"Husband, I'm here!"
Yang Chen looked over, and Wang Luyao was so frightened that she quickly shouted.
Zhang Guang led people into the bedroom and saw Wang Luyao, with only her head exposed, and Xiong Bocheng, who was holding his wrists, lying on the same quilt.
On the sofa nearby, there were two figures sitting, one of whom he knew.
"It's you!"
Zhang Guang's expression changed drastically. Last time at the hotel, Wang Luyao called him to take revenge, but Yang Chen alone knocked all the elites he brought to the ground.
But he just glanced at Yang Chen, and then his angry eyes fell on Xiong Bocheng: "Xiong Bocheng, you dare to sleep with my wife, how do you solve this matter?"
There was no trace of color on Xiong Bocheng's face. He was holding on with his will. He gritted his teeth and said, "Brother Zhang, I'm sorry for you. I can give you half of the Xiong family's property as compensation. I just ask you to take me to the hospital first.
"
Only then did Zhang Guang realize that Xiong Bocheng's wrist had been broken, with only a trace of flesh attached to it, and the blood stained the bed red.
"Fuck you! You slept with my wife and you still want me to take you to the hospital? You're just dreaming!"
Zhang Guang's face turned red and he ordered: "Hit me!"
The dozen or so big men he brought with him all rushed forward and punched and kicked Xiong Bocheng.
"You bitch, do you still have the nerve to let me pick you up?"
Zhang Guang pulled Wang Luyao off the bed and slapped him several times. Wang Luyao's mouth was full of blood and she kept pleading: "Husband, I was wrong, I really know I was wrong!"
"Hurry up and get dressed. We'll see how I deal with you when we get back to the family!" Zhang Guang slapped him five or six times before stopping.
Xiong Bocheng was also beaten until he passed out.
"Husband, he, he asked people to take videos and photos of me and Xiong Bocheng."
Just as she was about to leave, Wang Luyao suddenly said tremblingly. She glanced at Yang Chen and immediately lowered her head, not daring to look at him.
Zhang Guang's face suddenly turned cold, he looked at Yang Chen and said, "Mr. Yang, please bring out the video and photos!"
He does not allow anyone to keep his wife's video. After all, this matter is related to the face of his Zhang family. Once word spreads, it will not only slap him in the face, but the Zhang family will also be greatly affected by it.
Yang Chen sneered: "Mr. Zhang, you still don't know what your wife did, do you?"
"No matter what she did, she is still my wife and the daughter-in-law of my Zhang family." Zhang Guang said with a cold face.
"Zhang Guang, I advise you to figure things out first before you say anything like this!"
Huang Wu stood up at this time and looked at Zhang Guang with an unkind expression.
Zhang Guang frowned: "I'm talking to your master, what qualifications does a dog have to talk to me?"
"you......"
Huang Wu's face turned cold.
Before he could speak, Yang Chen had already moved.
Zhang Guang only felt a figure passing by, his expression suddenly changed, and he subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it.
"boom!"
Yang Chen grabbed his head with one hand, and the terrifying force made him unable to resist at all.
There was a loud noise, and Zhang Guang's head hit the coffee table hard. His mouth and nose were filled with blood, which instantly turned the beige marble tabletop red.
"Come on, Mr. Zhang, tell me now, are you, a dog, qualified to talk to me?" Yang Chen looked indifferent.