Young Master Bo, your wife is going to heaven

Everyone's eyes are wrong.

The eye knives flew over one by one, almost poking a hole in Wen Meifang's body.

Zhang Ma didn't hold back, she stepped forward and grabbed her hair, and slapped her twice.

"Bitch! I knew you were cheap, but I didn't know you were so cheap! My wife is pregnant with a child, and you can actually lay hands on a pregnant woman!"

With that thought in mind, Papa gave two more slaps.

Wen Meifang was beaten into a pig's head.

"I'm not……"

"Still saying no?"

Mama Zhang got angry, and so did the two hundred catties of fat on her body. When she bumped hard, Wen Meifang's thin body was immediately sent flying.

boom.

The whole person was bounced against the wall roundly, making a creaking sound.

Wen Meifang felt a sharp pain in her back, and she felt as if her old waist had been broken.

It was so painful that I was about to cry.

"I... no, this is not me..."

"You still don't admit it?" Zhang Ma's eyes widened, and she immediately found a long... pointer in the conference room, and whipped it over.

Crackling and pumping.

While smoking and cursing, he spoke out all the grievances of his wife over the years.

"You bitch, how did Madam tell the master when she saw you were pitiful? Let the master arrange a job for you in the company, but what about you? You are not satisfied at all, and even hooked up with the master. Do you think you are cheap? She is a married man, why do you still post it?"

popping.

A few more pumps.

"Oh, by the way, not only did you post it, but you also gave birth to an illegitimate child for the master, and you want to rely on that child to take the position?"

"It turned out that Madam was pregnant and had a son, so you couldn't hold back, right? So you attacked Madam?"

Mama Zhang was sweating from the beating.

"Oh, no." She gasped.

Wen Meifang on one side was about to vomit blood and died. She, the one who was beaten, didn't even say she was tired, yet Mama Zhang still had the nerve to shout?

Is it human?
"Mom, what's wrong with you?"

Wen Ranran rushed over while Zhang Ma stopped.

She also carefully found a chair as a cover. She saw Zhang Ma's fighting power. She was so powerful that she could be beaten and disabled if she was not careful.

"You are talking!"

puff.

Now Wen Meifang's old blood really spit out.

Is this daughter still his own?

It's about this time, shouldn't we be concerned about her injury?

"you……"

"You talk, you must be wronged, right?"

Wen Ranran sneakily pinched her, hurry up, or we both will hang here.

Standing by Dad's side just now, I already felt that his anger was like a volcano, ready to erupt anytime and anywhere.

"I see, you want to say that that thing is not yours, right?" Wen Ranran thought he had found a breakthrough, and was excited all over, "I knew it, Mom, you wouldn't do something like that!"

"Oh."

Sheng Nuan said lightly.

She had already sat gracefully on the chair and turned around slowly.

"In this case, let's watch a surveillance video."

monitor?

Wen Ranran's eyes flashed with panic.

Sheng Nuan raised his eyebrows slightly, tapped the keyboard a few times with his fingers quickly, and a video with... sharp eyes appeared on the projection screen.

In the video, Wen Meifang is lying on a middle-aged man's body weakly and bonelessly.

After a while, she took the initiative to take off her clothes...

That action was extremely heroic.

"There is still sound, do you want to hear it?"

Sheng Nuan scanned around: "No one objected? Then I will start to play the sound."

Di-

After pressing the button, there was an extremely ear-piercing sound immediately.

Wen Meifang's delicate voice was about to overflow the screen: "Um...um..."

Cooperating with her water snake-like movements, it really makes people's blood expand.

Although Wen Meifang is old, but she has more than enough charm, she can't stand someone liking such a mature woman.

"Wow! You are amazing……"

"Compared to your husband?"

Sheng Nuan deliberately turned up his voice a few degrees.

"It's much better than the one at my house."

boom!
Sheng Jiajun patted the table hard.

Rub it.

The weak table couldn't bear the force of the prehistoric, and it cracked.

"What did you say?"

Every word popped out from between the teeth.

There was a gloomy coldness.

As a man's self-esteem, was ruthlessly trampled on.

"Dad, people say that you are not good at bedtime, and you are not as good as a fat uncle." In order to let my dear scumbag father hear more clearly, Sheng Nuan played that sentence over and over again, and turned on the ghost animal mode.

This is the style of the entire conference room.

"You, your wife said no. Me or your husband? Okay? Of course it's you, you, you..."

Every time he repeated it, Sheng Jiajun's face darkened once.

Oh, it's already dark into Bao Qingtian now.

I don't know what it will become if it continues to be dark.

boom!
The Sheng family army was furious, and immediately went over and kicked Wen Meifang.

Wen Meifang almost fainted from the kick.

"Bitch!"

He said coldly, "I'm so kind to you, is this how you repay me?"

"not me……"

bang bang.

Continue to mend a few feet.

Kick Wen Meifang to death.

"You cheated first, and then slandered me like this behind others? Heh, you killed my wife and my son back then. How can there be such a vicious woman like you in this world?"

Sheng Jiajun was on the verge of rage. This woman was raised by him alone. What happened?

Is this how you repay yourself?
He has held her in the palm of his hand for so many years, heh, thinking about how stupid he is, he mistakenly treats fish eyes as pearls, and spoiled her for so many years in vain!

I thought it was a Xieyu flower, but I didn't expect it to be a poisonous snake!
As a man, he couldn't bear the fact that the mistress he picked up with one hand would betray him.

Sheng Jiajun grimaced and walked towards her step by step.

Wen Meifang was terrified, curled up and retreated desperately.

Mama Zhang kindly reminded: "There is a wall behind, so there is no need to retreat."

"what?"

"Anyway, if you stretch your head out, it's also a knife if you shrink your head back. Why don't you just admit it openly."

Sheng Nuan nodded: "That's right."

Speaking also released the second half of the video.

【Following you, I will die without regret. 】

vomit.

They are all old women, how can they talk about love for Mao?
[You are much better than my husband, you want me, I will be with you from now on, I am willing to be a cow or a horse for you! 】

[Bite me, a real man like you is. 】

This time, Sheng Nuan is no longer a ghost, because he wants to save the strength for the scumbag to beat people.

Otherwise, wouldn't you be able to see the most powerful picture in the follow-up?
Sure enough, after this video was released, the anger of Sheng Jiajun reached its peak.

With a gloomy face, he walked towards Wen Meifang step by step.

Mama Zhang passed the pointer in her hand hurriedly and sensiblely, and said very kindly: "Master, use this to hit, it won't hurt your hand."