Marriage in crisis

Yue Qing sneered, "Don't say that. He didn't spoil me. Since I entered the Zhang family, I have been working like a slave. He spoiled those who are really sluts. They will do anything for money. Those who take advantage of the whole family are sluts.

Your Zhang family's family tradition is so pure, marrying a wife is to be a cow or a horse, and pheasants are to be eaten by everyone!" Yue Qing snorted coldly and said indifferently.

"Jiasheng, beat her up for me, she's such a shameless person!" The old lady jumped up and down, pointing at Yue Qing and adding fuel to the fire.

"There are shameless people in this family, but I'm not one of them! Pimping, taking advantage of others, favoring concubines over wives... You guys really do everything..."

Before Yue Qing could finish, Zhang Jiasheng was really angry. He stretched out his hand and grabbed Yue Qing's neck fiercely, saying with anger in his eyes, "You are never going to stop, are you? Believe it or not, I will strangle you to death!"

"...Believe me!" Yue Qing also seemed a little scared, her face was pale, but her eyes were fixed on Zhang Jiasheng, her feet were about to leave the ground, but she was still holding on. She looked at him without showing any weakness, and said with difficulty, "If you have the guts, strangle me to death. If you don't strangle me to death...you are not raised by your mother!"

"Beat her!" The old lady continued to shout, "Let her talk back, she's rebelling! Let her know, this is the Zhang family!"

Zhang Jiasheng's hands must have increased their strength, and Yue Qing's face became redder and redder...

I felt like I couldn't breathe when I saw the picture. I couldn't help but say, "It's a loss!"

But the next second, Yue Qing stretched out her hand in desperation and fiercely grabbed Zhang Jiasheng's face...

Perhaps Zhang Jiasheng had never thought that Yue Qing would dare to attack him, so he was scratched all over his face.

He groaned, suddenly let go of his hand, covered his face, then took his hand off and found it was covered in blood, and he exploded immediately.

"... Bitch, you actually dared to attack me..." After he roared, he went straight to Yue Qing and kicked her out. She fell heavily to the ground with a thud.

Just as he was about to raise his foot again, a dark shadow suddenly rushed in from the doorway, and at the same time a roar was heard, "... Stop it right there, how dare you touch my mother?"

The figure rushed in like a cheetah and rushed towards Zhang Jiasheng fiercely, "...I will fight you!"

There was a thud and both of them fell to the ground, scaring the old lady and the servants in the kitchen to scream. I knew in my heart that the person who came in later was obviously Yue Qing's son.

The boy probably gave it his all, and after he knocked Zhang Jiasheng down, he hit Zhang Jiasheng on the body without bumping into him because he took the initiative.

He flipped over nimbly and sat on Zhang Jiasheng's body, then swung his fist and punched Zhang Jiasheng hard in the face.

Zhang Jiasheng groaned again, and blood started flowing from his nose. The young man's second punch arrived.

Only then did the old lady realize the seriousness of the situation. She screamed and shouted for help until her voice broke.

Old man Zhang was also frightened, and he kept pointing at the father and son on the ground and shouting, unable to make a sound. The emergency response made him unable to even stand up.

Yue Qing lying on the ground must have fallen very hard. At first, she was afraid that her son would suffer, but she struggled for a few times and failed to get up.

Seeing that her son had the upper hand, she fortunately just lay on the ground motionless, just watching her son punching her, big tears falling down.

The old lady shouted, "...someone's dead, come! Call the police...quickly call the police!"

When the boy heard the shout, he turned around and looked at the old lady, "Report... Report quickly! If you don't report, I will!"

As he said that, he took out his cell phone and pretended to call the police...

Old man Zhang roared, "You little bastard, stop it..."

The boy looked at old man Zhang with a deep gaze and pressed him, "Why don't you report it? What are you afraid of? Not only will I call the police, I will also call the media to come over and see how your family abused my mother!"

After saying that, he called 110!

Old man Zhang was now in a state of panic. He stopped pretending to be upset and stood up abruptly, raised his hand, and snatched the phone from the child's hand. "You little bastard, you are rebellious... You are rebellious. You actually dared to hit your own father..."

"Father? Is he?" the boy shouted angrily, "Do you have any regard for me, your son and grandson? Ah? Do my mother and I have any status in this family? You all start scolding and beating me..."