It doesn’t matter what you say

The moonlight tonight is eerily bright.

The black figure was limping. It was obvious that he had sprained his foot when he fell. Now he was limping and running forward with all his strength.

But he chose the wrong direction and went to the wasteland to the west of the village. He probably wanted to hide in the straw stacks, but who is Zhou Chunhe?

Already.

In less than a quarter of an hour, Zhou Chunhe unilaterally declared that the cat-and-mouse game was over. The next step was to see how the cat dealt with this sneaky mouse.

Pulling the man's hands that were covering his face, Zhou Chunhe saw clearly that the person coming was none other than Wang Xingquan! The high school student who had been expelled after watching the teacher take a shower at school.

"Brother Chunhe, I was wrong. I accept the punishment. I will agree to whatever you want, as long as you don't hit me." Wang Xingquan was lying on the ground like an octopus at this moment, begging Zhou Chunhe not to hit him.

"It doesn't matter what you say!" Zhou Chunhe's raised fists fell like raindrops. As long as this kid could show a little bit of the gentleness of a scholar, Zhou Chunhe wouldn't be so impatient.

Thinking that his wife's shy and bold appearance might be seen by this boy, the resentment in Zhou Chunhe's heart rose up and hit his forehead. At that moment, Zhou Chunhe was like an angry lion, losing his reason and his strong body transformed into

The Iron Giant struck Wang Xingquan with every blow that made life worse than death. His every move was fatal, but he couldn't kill him immediately.

As a street slut who has experienced many battles, Zhou Chunhe knows very well how to torture a person is the most painful, and it would be easy to kill him immediately.

So the fists and kicks fell on Wang Xingquan's back, legs, and face... Wang Xingquan almost lost his human appearance, curled up, and lingered on the ground.

A few sparks moved in the distance and were coming this way.

Zhou Chunhe just glanced at it and continued his movements. It was useless to anyone!

"Chunhe!" Jiang Lu spotted Zhou Chunhe, ran over and hugged his man.

If the fighting continues, someone will be killed.

"Son, Xingquan, Xingquan..." Wang Hongtang rushed over, threw himself on his son, and called his son's name.

More and more people came, and everyone fell silent when they saw this scene.

"Let me go." Zhou Chunhe said coldly, his eyes fixed on Wang Xingquan on the ground. The other people were not in his eyes at all.

"Chunhe, Chunhe, I am Jiang Lu." Jiang Lu hugged Zhou Chunhe tightly, trying to use her voice and body temperature to bring back her husband's reason, and said over and over again in his ear, "Think about our son, you

If we beat him to death, our son will be dragged down by him for the rest of his life. Think about it..."

"Chunhe, if you have to spare others, please spare them. Don't risk your own life." The second master also stepped forward to persuade.

Finally, Zhou Chunhe looked at his wife.

"Think about it carefully, it's not worth risking our family's happiness for this kind of person." Jiang Lu looked at him and said eagerly.

"Ah!" Zhou Chunhe shouted and punched a jujube tree nearby. Countless birds flapped their wings and fled in panic.

Jiang Lu quickly held Zhou Chunhe's fist with both hands. It was warm and his hand was bleeding.

When Wang Hongtang saw that Zhou Chunhe had stopped, he quickly asked one of his own men to lift him up. He first moved away from Zhou Chunhe, and then ran towards his home.

From the beginning to the end, no one dared to say anything bad about Zhou Chunhe, not only because of his usual dignified demeanor, but also because this time, what Wang Xingquan did was so disgusting and completely unworthy of any sympathy.

Many people even exclaimed in their hearts that some people have long wanted to deal with the scum of the world like Wang Xingquan.

Jiang Lu wrapped Zhou Chunhe's scarlet palm with his own clothes, held his hand, and took him home.

However, death penalty can be avoided, but living crime cannot be escaped. This matter cannot be left alone.

Wang Hongtang finally had a few more years of food and walked on a few more bridges. At dawn the next day, he personally apologized to Chunhe's house.

He was also carrying a lot of things in his hands, including cartons of cigarettes, wine, and a lot of dry goods. They were all rare and good things. They were piled up in the yard, which was very eye-catching.

Zhou Chunhe didn't want to pay attention to him. He didn't even get out of bed and said outside, "Let your son do it by himself."

Wang Xingquan looked embarrassed, "Xingquan is still lying on the bed right now. He really can't come. Chunhe, for my uncle's sake, please forgive him this time. When he gets better and can go to the ground, I will

Let him come and admit your mistake immediately."

As soon as she finished speaking, Mrs. Zhou poured a basin of water out of it, "Who said this so early in the morning that if you give birth to a child without an asshole, you and your wife were peeked at, and someone broke into your home, what can you do?

Is that good?"

Wang Hongtang had a sarcastic look on his face, opening and closing his mouth, trying to explain something, when he saw Jiang Lu had packed up, opened the door and came out.

"Jiang Lu, tell Chunhe for your uncle." Wang Hongtang was ill and rushed to the doctor.

"Uncle, I still call you uncle now, not because you are worthy of respect, but because I am an educated person. Even if Chunhe beat Wang Xingquan to death last night, it would still be justified. We call this self-defense.

If you don't believe me, go ask the people at the police station." Jiang Lu exaggerated the facts a little and said that Wang Hongtang couldn't really ask the people at the police station, and she was very sure.

"Yes, yes, that's why I came here to thank you for not killing me." Wang Hongtang leaned forward and said humbly.

"To tell you the truth, we can't handle this matter. After thinking about it, it would be better for you and me to call the police." Jiang Lu said.

"Yes, we should call the police." Mrs. Zhou immediately agreed.

"Call the police?" Wang Hongtang's feet softened and he almost knelt down, "No, eldest sister, niece-in-law, for the sake of my old face, please don't call the police."

As a senior farmer, Wang Xingquan is most afraid of officials and the police. He feels that as long as he calls the police, his son will definitely be done with it. Jiang Lu, from the Department of Philosophy, was taking a psychology course.

The door has been cleared long ago.

So, she made a temporary decision to call the police!

"Jiang Lu, don't waste your time with him. Go and report the crime as soon as dawn." Zhou Chunhe in the house heard his wife outside saying that he wanted to call the police. He was originally puzzled because he didn't want to take advantage of that kid like that, but then he thought about it.

I thought, since the person had been beaten half to death by him, it seemed that it would be okay to call the police, so I said loudly.

After hearing Zhou Chunhe say the same thing, Wang Hongtang's face was ashen, his mouth was open, and he could no longer say a word.

He tremblingly walked out of the yard of Lao Zhou's house, and immediately after, there was a loud noise behind him, and Mrs. Zhou threw out some of the things he had brought.

Wang Hongtang glanced desperately and walked home in despair.

Hiding his son? It's not that he hasn't thought about it, but where can he hide? In the whole world, could it be the king's land? If his son is on a wanted order, he will never be able to stand up in this life.

Suddenly, Wang Hongtang cheered up again. He thought of a person who might be able to turn things around.

Thinking of this, Wang Hongtang staggered forward and ran forward.

My dear friends, there are more updates. Happy New Year to everyone! I have already added more updates. Is it too much to ask for a monthly ticket? (●ˇˇ●)
Chapter completed!