The school beauty tortured me physically and mentally, and I was reborn as a licking dog and cut off

Ji Heng is a person who is very good at timing.

That night, Zheng Yu hit him with a car. After Zheng Yiping got very angry, he forcibly took Zheng Yu back.

And he didn't stop it.

Now that he appears here, he guesses that Zheng Yu already understands that he is avoiding her because her father is causing trouble.

Zheng Yiping came down from upstairs, glanced briefly, and saw Ji Heng standing in the living room with carved beams and paintings, neither humble nor arrogant.

The young man was in his early twenties, wearing a white casual lapel shirt on his upper body, a pair of black trousers on his lower body, and a peaked cap on his head. His eyes were deep and steady. He looked handsome and mature, but also seemed mature for his age.

"Uncle Zheng!"

Zheng Yiping had little patience with Ji Heng.

"I'm not your uncle!"

"Also, why did you come to my house without my permission?!"

Ji Heng said bluntly: "I want to see Xiaoyu. She has suffered a lot because of me recently. She hit me with her car last time and I didn't get the chance to talk to her. I feel very sad all the time. So..."

Zheng Yiping's pupils suddenly turned scarlet, and his roar shocked the entire living room.

"So what! That is my daughter, my child, how can you let you think about it!"

Zheng Yiping rushed to Ji Heng, anger filling his chest. He grabbed Ji Heng's arm and pushed him out of the house.

"Get out of here!"

"There is no way I would allow someone like you to be with my daughter!"

"If you don't get out, don't blame me for asking someone to break your legs!"

It was impossible for Ji Heng to leave like this.

The purpose of his coming here seems to be to express his chaste feelings to Zheng Yu. In fact, it is just to add fuel to the fire between the father and daughter who have a bad relationship.

If Zheng Yiping really dared to hit him, Zheng Yu might just stab her nominal father with a knife.

Ji Heng's strength was not small. Even if Zheng Yiping pushed him with all his strength, he didn't push him far.

"Uncle Zheng, I really love Xiaoyu. I swear to God, she is the only one in this life. I really can't live without her!"

"Uncle Zheng, please help us!"

The more Zheng Yiping listened, the more disgusted he became, and the more he listened, the more out of control he became.

The middle-aged man has been in a high position for many years and is used to being arrogant and domineering. Moreover, this time he is dealing with his precious daughter.

As the saying goes, caring leads to chaos, and Zheng Yiping is not a person with delicate emotions. The current situation does not allow him to think calmly. There is only two words in his heart: violence!

Zheng Yiping stood still, with a half-smiling look on his face, flames stirring in his fierce eyes, a corner of his white teeth exposed, and his whole body tensed up with a fury that was ready to go off.

"You're not going away, are you?" A cold voice came out from between the middle-aged man's teeth, "What do you think my Zheng family is?"

After saying that, he quickly took out the golf club at the entrance and hit Ji Heng head-on.

Ji Heng kept paying attention to the movements upstairs.

There was a lot of banging on the door of Zheng Yu's room on the third floor, and the screams of a girl leaked out of the cracks in the door.

It can be predicted that Zheng Yu is trying his best to break through the confinement.

If you leave now, I'm afraid all your previous efforts will be wasted.

Ji Heng lowered his eyes to prevent others from discovering his calculation. He gritted his teeth and suffered a blow from Zheng Yiping.

A muffled groan came out of his throat along with a cough, a hint of fishy sweetness spread between his lips and teeth, and a sharp pain hit his entire back, as if he had been seriously injured.

Ji Heng's lowered eyebrows were terrifyingly deep.

But he still said unyieldingly and loudly: "Uncle Zheng, even if you beat me to death, I will still be with Xiaoyu. I will not leave until I see Xiaoyu!"

Zheng Yiping was filled with anger and had nowhere to express it, and the burning violence aroused made him want to kill the person in front of him who had defiled his innocent daughter.

"You want to die, right? I'll make it happen for you!"

"go to hell!"

As soon as the words fell, the golf club also fell, hitting Ji Heng's shoulders, back, arms, and legs.

His strength was quite strong, and every stroke left a trail of blood on Ji Heng's body. After a few seconds, the white clothes on Ji Heng's upper body were soaked in blood.

At this time, the third floor.

Zheng Yu, who was struggling with all her strength, obviously heard the movement downstairs, and she showed unprecedented madness.

Ever since she could remember, she had never disobeyed her father, and her life was arranged so that she could see it all at a glance.

After finally meeting someone she likes, her disgusting godfather actually breaks them up in this way.

"Open the door!"

Zheng Yu kicked the door with her foot, smashed the door with a cupboard and vase, and hit the door with her body.

Human potential is endless, especially when pushed to the limit.

She seemed to be unaware of pain. Seeing that hitting the door was useful, she hit the wooden door with her shoulder without any regard for the consequences. Even if she fell after the impact, she continued to get up, not caring that her body had been bruised and bruised.

"Give me! Open the door! Ah!"

With a 'boom', the door frame and vertical board were peeled off the wall at the same time, and then fell heavily, dust flew up, and the thick chain on the door handle hit the floor, with a loud bang like thunder.

In the dim light, the girl, sweating profusely and with tears on her face, stepped on the door panel, like a female knight breaking out of a cage.

Without enough time to catch her breath, she rushed downstairs.

When he arrived at the living room, his pupils suddenly shrank when he saw Ji Heng covered in blood.

"What are you doing!"

Zheng Yu was so angry that she used all her strength to push Zheng Yiping hard. Zheng Yiping's feet were weak and he almost fell down.

Seeing the daughter he had raised for more than ten years looking at him with such hatred, Zheng Yiping's heart felt like a needle prick.

"You are my daughter, why are you protecting an outsider!"

Zheng Yu stood in front of Ji Heng, her beautiful face stained with gray stains, no longer as sweet as before, and her soft voice had become sharp and unfamiliar.

"Have you ever considered me your daughter?"

"You lock me up, lock me up, and don't let me go out. All the big and small things have to be done according to your wishes. When other people's pet dogs have freedom, I am not even as good as other people's dogs!"

Zheng Yiping was in great mourning when he heard this.

He could barely hold the club in his hand, his tall body was crumbling, and tears welled up in the corners of the eyes of the man who had always been ruthless.

"It's because it's too messy and dirty outside!"

"What's wrong with me letting you grow up cleanly under my wings? You have to see how dirty this world is, right?"

Zheng Yu seemed to have heard some huge joke and couldn't help but chuckle.

Her almond-shaped eyes pierced with disdain.

"No matter how dirty this world is, can it be as dirty as you?"

"You kill..."

Ji Heng realized what Zheng Yu was going to say next and pulled Zheng Yu's trousers hard.

In order to prevent Zheng Yu from telling the truth about her 'biological mother' that she had found out, he had to cough violently. Because the cough was so violent that it hurt his internal organs, he couldn't hold it back and spat out a mouthful of dirty blood.

Ji Heng's situation really made Zheng Yu stop what she was going to say. She squatted down in panic and saw that he was covered in blood, so she didn't dare to touch him with her hands.

"Ji Heng! Ji Heng! Can I take you away?"

"You don't want to die, okay?"

"As you said, we can both live a long life and grow old together. You have to stay with me all the time, okay?"

Ji Heng's performance cannot be described as unaffectionate.

He raised his hand three times and barely lifted his wrist. With a gentle smile on his bloody mouth, he silently wiped away the tears of the girl in front of him.

But no matter how hard he wiped it, he couldn't wipe it dry. Zheng Yu was completely made of water. If he wiped away a tear, more tears would immediately flow out.

"Xiao Yu, it's painful for me to ignore you during this period."

"sorry!"

Zheng Yu grabbed Ji Heng's hand and rubbed his face with his.

"I forgive you, Ji Heng, I forgive you!"

"It's my dad's fault, not your fault!"

"As long as you are good..."

After saying that, Zheng Yu got up and kicked down the vase not far away, watching the expensive antique break into pieces with his own eyes.

Then, she quickly picked up a sharp piece of porcelain and held it against her throat.

The cold and threatening eyes were cast towards Zheng Yiping, with a sense of cruelty and ferocity.

"Dad, let us go!"

"Otherwise, just wait and collect the body for me!"