Chapter 942

Gu Xinyan immediately stopped her, "Wait, you can't go back now, in view of what you witnessed last night, today I must let you see the truth, lest you go out and gossip and spread rumors.

I am a person who can clearly distinguish between likes and dislikes. If you already know the truth and there will be another version out there, then don't blame me, Gu Xinyan, for suspecting you, and I will definitely pursue the responsibility.

So, if you want to live a peaceful life, you'd better keep silent after knowing the facts, otherwise, I will easily lose my face! "

After hearing this, the mother and daughter of the Zhang family looked at each other, a trace of fear slipped across their faces, and they nodded at the same time, "We won't talk nonsense."

"Auntie, take them to breakfast!" Gu Xinyan raised her voice.

Mother Lan hurried over and took Zhang's mother and daughter to the restaurant...

And Gu Xinyan immediately took Qingfeng to the backyard.

Qingfeng's footsteps were messy, and she kept yelling: "Let me go, what do you want?"

"Don't you want to see your son? I'll take you there now!" Gu Xinyan dragged her forcefully.

Turning her head, she saw a evasive figure in the corridor outside, Gu Xinyan said coldly again: "Shao Lanlan! Come here!"

Shao Lanlan walked over timidly, and said in a low voice, "Gu...Miss Gu, this matter has nothing to do with me, really."

"Follow me upstairs!"

...

upstairs.

Zheng Yihua held a tennis racket and stood tall at the door of Li Zhiming's room.

A male servant was holding a bucket of white tennis balls, handed him a ball, he hit one neatly, handed him one, he hit one...

Baba! Every ball hit Li Zhiming's bulging quilt, and the sound was very crisp.

Li Zhiming was shivering under the quilt, but his voice was muffled, "Stop beating, stop beating... Stinky guy, you are too crazy, stop!"

Baba! A few more balls flew over, and the penetrating power was so heavy that Li Zhiming cried out in pain through the quilt.

Finally, he couldn't stand it any longer, and stretched out a hand, "Okay, I'll get up!"

He raised his head tremblingly, turned his head and glanced at Zheng Yihua, saw that his face was blue, frightening like a cold Satan, and he was so frightened that he wanted to shrink his head back, but in the end...

Bah! A ball flew by and he hit him right on the head.

"Ah!" Li Zhiming immediately lay down on the bed, scratched his head and yelled sadly, "Shao Ye, you villain..."

As soon as the words fell, Zheng Yihua flew over, threw off his quilt, grabbed his arm and dragged him off the bed, "Smelly rascal, come with me!"

"No! I won't go, I won't go, I want to wait for grandpa to come back."

Li Zhiming pulled the European-style bed rails with both hands, his pajamas were messy, his hair was like a chicken coop, his face was gloomy with a few bruises, and there was a fierce light in his eyes.

"Do you think grandpa will still protect you?"

"If you don't protect me, you will protect you?" Li Zhiming snorted coldly, "Shao Ye, who are you in this family?

How should I say, I also grew up here, you are a country bumpkin, you have not shed your lanugo hair yet, you dare to domineering and domineering in front of Lao Tzu, you have no elders in your eyes? No older brother? "

He stared at Zheng Yihua, his voice was full of anger and arrogance.

It seemed that he was preparing for the last fight, fighting Zheng Yihua, taking the "veteran qualification" to suppress Zheng Yihua's aura.

On the other hand, Zheng Yihua held her chest up, her face was ice-cold, and she was upright, "What's wrong with me being a country bumpkin? I, a country bumpkin, live my life with my own hands. I walk upright and sit upright, unlike you who live like a maggot!

I didn't shed my lanugo, did I? Yes, because I am cleaner than you! I'm not covered in dirt like you! "

"..."

Li Zhiming rolled his eyes straight away, damn it! I scolded him a few times, and he said it all as a good thing.

"Shao Ye, let me tell you...hey!" He saw the male servant behind Zheng Yihua suddenly raised his mobile phone to take pictures, and immediately rushed over angrily, "Who asked you to take pictures! Give it to me!"

Boom!

When he brushed Zheng Yihua's shoulder, Zheng Yihua turned sideways, lifted his foot, and Li Zhiming tripped heavily to the ground...

"Wow... country bumpkin, are you tripping me?" Li Zhiming ignored the pain in his knees, stood up on the ground, and punched Zheng Yihua.

Zheng Yihua staggered her steps, turned around behind him, raised her foot and slapped him on the back...

Boom!

Li Zhiming staggered and threw himself on the bed.

Lost again!

He gritted his teeth fiercely, his eyes turned red with anger, turned over, and was about to fight back, not wanting to be pulled by Zheng Yihua's collar.

As soon as he struggled, the pajamas slipped away from his head suddenly, Zheng Yihua moved nimbly, and tied his upper body with the sleeves of his pajamas like a pig...

Then he pulled hard, and pressed Li Zhiming onto the sofa, grabbed his pajamas with one hand, and strangled his neck with the other. The palm of his hand was like a steel frame, fierce and domineering!

"Li Zhiming! You look down on me, don't you? Even if I'm Shao Bing's son, you still think I'm a country bumpkin.

Do you think I, a country bumpkin, eat dry food? Do you think that my usual work, climbing mountains and ridges, and fighting wolves are all small noises, just for show?

You should know by now, you want to be a cannibal wolf in front of me, but I capture you like a pig, right? "

Li Zhiming stared at him fiercely, burning with anger.

Because his hands were bound and he couldn't move, he wanted to kick his feet, but Zheng Yihua lifted his long legs and pressed him down hard.

Immediately, Zheng Yihua's palm pinched his chin upwards, and Li Zhiming suddenly felt that his mandible was about to shatter.

This kid's hands are really strong!

His face turned purple, and he uttered with difficulty: "Shao Ye, you... what do you want?"

"You don't know what I want?" Zheng Yihua clenched his jaw, forcing him to raise his face, his voice was extremely cold, "Say! Did you and your mother premeditate what happened last night?"

"No... no, it was Gu Xinyan who took the initiative to find me." Although Li Zhiming was at a disadvantage, he could guarantee that Zheng Yihua would not do anything to him.

Because, no matter what he said, he grew up under the old man's knees, and Zheng Yihua was brought up by "outsiders", and he had just returned to this home, and his relationship with the old man was shallow.

Even if he had the guts, Zheng Yihua didn't dare to be too presumptuous, as long as he bit Gu Xinyan, what else could Zheng Yihua do?

"Are you still talking hard? Still want to frame up?"

Clap! Suddenly, Zheng Yihua let go of his chin, and gave him two big slaps!

Blood, bright red blood flowed from the corner of Li Zhiming's lips immediately.

Zheng Yihua stared at him and said sharply: "Li Zhiming, let me tell you! I may not care about your contempt and insult to me, but if you dare to bully and insult my lover, I will never let you off easily!"

After saying that, he dragged his pajamas and tied them tightly, then pulled a shirt from the bed railing, and neatly bound Li Zhiming's kicking feet...

Now that Li Zhiming's hands and feet were bound, Zheng Yihua dug into his trouser pocket, and suddenly pulled out a bright steel whip...

Swish!

He flicked into the air, not only made Li Zhiming on the sofa tremble and his eyes widened, even the male servant who took the video trembled three times, and took a few steps back in shock.

God, what is this?