Quick Travel: Saving the Cannon Fodder Male Supporting Role

When Zhao's father came over to investigate, the two of them were already preparing to rest. Shen Huan had been riding a bicycle for several hours today and her legs were a little weak, so she asked Zhao Yansui to bring her water to wash her feet.

When Zhao's father saw Zhao Yan carrying water into the house, placing it in front of Shen Huan, and obediently helping her to straighten her trouser legs, he suddenly lost control and stepped forward and kicked over the water for her feet.

Shen Huan raised his head and looked at him with a cold expression.

Father Zhao met her eyes and instantly felt a chill down his back.

But thinking that he was a man and the head of the family, he became more confident and said, "Wang Huan, you hit your mother again. What do you want to do? I can't tell you. I'll call the Wang family to pick you up now." !”

Zhao Yansui was stunned for a moment. Although he was also afraid of Zhao's father, he still said: "No, don't take my wife away. Dad, my wife won't leave."

Shen Huan took his hand and patted it gently: "Don't be afraid, I won't leave, he is just scaring you."

Father Zhao glared at her angrily.

Shen Huan sneered: "Go ahead and call her. I didn't stop you. That woman stole the money from my dowry. You'd better call the Zhao family and let them see the thief's face."

Father Zhao suddenly became anxious: "Don't talk nonsense!"

Having said that, he obviously knew what kind of temper his wife was like. She was greedy for money and sometimes had trouble with her brain. This was something she would do.

"You know what I'm talking about? If she hadn't messed with me, I wouldn't have bothered to look at her. You, too. I haven't settled the accounts with you for abusing him with her before. You'd better calm down." .”

When had Father Zhao ever received such verbal stimulation? He subconsciously raised his hand to slap someone.

Zhao Yansui's first reaction was to avoid him, but he didn't come to his senses immediately. He wanted to protect his wife, so he stood in front of Shen Huan.

The slap hit his arm, causing him to hiss in pain.

Shen Huan quickly pulled the person away.

In fact, it may not hurt, but this slap reminded Zhao Yansui of his own experience. At that time, when he was young, he would pester Zhao's father when he was hungry, cold, or uncomfortable. His original intention was to make the other party care about him.

At first, Zhao's father would care a little, or ask if the child was sick, but gradually it turned into beating and insulting him. If he couldn't stand it, he would punch and kick Zhao Yan. Slapping him was a common thing, and sometimes he would beat him to vent his anger, or use a stick. In addition, he once beat Zhao Yansui until he fractured his bones.

If Mrs. Zhao hadn't still had some conscience, Zhao Yansui might not only be stupid now, but also a cripple.

She almost subconsciously raised her hand and slapped her back, and her strength spilled out uncontrollably. Father Zhao felt like he was hit hard by something, which made him scream in pain, take a few steps back, and fall to the ground.

After being stunned, Father Zhao's face turned green with anger. Just like Mother Zhao in the morning, he rushed towards Shen Huan frantically and wanted to hit Shen Huan. Zhao Yan wanted to stop him, but he pushed him to the ground and his hands were bruised.

He rushed in front of Shen Huan and was about to hit her when Shen Huan punched him in the face. Father Zhao was unsteady and fell to one side. Shen Huan rushed up and punched him a few more times before pressing him to the ground. A beating.

Father Zhao wanted to fight back at first, but later he could only hold his head while being beaten by her. Shen Huan stood up after breathing out his breath and kicked him hard.

"Daughter-in-law, daughter-in-law, don't fight."

Zhao Yan then ran over to stop her. Shen Huan glared at the person on the ground and led him to the side: "I'm worried that I can't find an excuse to deal with you two. I have the guts to continue."

Father Zhao huddled on the ground and did not dare to speak after hearing this.

Apparently he was scared of being beaten.

"If you want to live an happy life, be sensible. Don't give me a reason to deal with you two. Get out of here!"

After discovering that Shen Huan really didn't care and even dared to attack him, Zhao's father was not only frightened but also angry. However, he couldn't defeat her, so he could only leave with hatred on his face.

When Zhao's mother heard his voice, she thought he had avenged her. The next second she saw Zhao's father staggering in, she immediately became anxious and rushed to help him.

"Old Zhao, what's wrong with you? Did that bastard hit you? You are her father-in-law, how dare she?"

"I'm going to call the clan leader and the others to come over and send that woman back to the Wang family."

Father Zhao stopped her in time.

His eyes were filled with hatred, and Mother Zhao felt a chill down her back when she saw the murderous intent in his eyes.

Father Zhao was really murderous.

He remembered an incident that happened in the village more than ten years ago.

There was a family member. The son and his daughter-in-law were quarreling and insulting each other. People in the village always cursed each other with a few words of father and mother. This happened to be heard by the parents-in-law, and they forced the daughter-in-law to apologize to them. The daughter-in-law asked the son to apologize first. , in the end they couldn't reach an agreement, and they quarreled again. In anger, the father-in-law stabbed his daughter-in-law with a knife.

After the incident happened, the daughter-in-law's family came to question her. The family argued that the daughter-in-law insulted her parents-in-law and even wanted to beat them up. In the end, they paid the woman's family some money and asked her family to take the body back and bury it.

Within two years, his son married a daughter-in-law. This whole thing had no impact on the groom's family at all.

Father Zhao thought that the other party not only dared to scold him, but even beat him. What he wanted now was to imitate that family member and kill the woman.

Zhao's mother vaguely guessed in her heart. Instead of stopping her, she criticized her: "That woman dared to beat us just one day after entering the house. She doesn't know how to abuse us in the future. If she had known better, she shouldn't have given him a wife. This After marrying a daughter-in-law, not only did you forget your mother, but you also forgot your father, and you stopped doing any work..."

Zhao Yansui stopped working before marrying his wife. Sun Cheng had a bad temper and was very strong. Zhao's father had almost been beaten by him when he came to ask for help.

He used to be the long-term worker of his family, but now he has a wife who wants to climb over him and become the ancestor.

How could Father Zhao be able to swallow this breath?

After sleeping until midnight, the people around him got up. Mother Zhao couldn't help but smile when she saw him going out with a kitchen knife, and huddled in bed, thinking about how she would perform in front of the whole village with tears in her eyes tomorrow.

Shen Huan woke up when someone knocked on the door.

The people around him also woke up in a daze. Hearing the sound, he was a little scared and said: "Daughter-in-law, there is someone."

"Shh." Shen Huan raised a finger: "There is a ghost, hide in quickly, and don't come out no matter what you hear."

Zhao Yan retreated into bed obediently.

The bolt has been pried off and the door has been gently pushed open.

Zhao Yansui covered his head and after a few seconds, he stuck his head out again: "Daughter-in-law, aren't you afraid of ghosts? You should also hide together...: Ah, the ghost is coming!"

He pulled Shen Huan hard and hid under the quilt.

"There are ghosts, there are ghosts..."

Father Zhao originally only wanted to kill Shen Huan, but now that he heard that his son was also awake, he hesitated for a moment, raised his eyes, walked to the bedside with the knife, and chopped it down without hesitation.

Screams rang out from the quilt, and blood spattered out, some of it splashing on his face. Father Zhao had a sinister expression on his face, and he slashed at him one by one until the sound gradually disappeared and the entire bed was a mess of blood and flesh.

He stretched out his hand to wipe the blood on his face, put down the kitchen knife, turned around and left the room.