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Chapter 91 Rage

When Wang Zhong came out of the 131 Hospital, it was already past seven or nearly eight o'clock.

The night covers the earth, the silver moon disk hangs high in the sky, and the earth is covered in silver, as if covered with a pure white gauze.

After nightfall, the temperature became lower and lower. Although it was much warmer than it was during the Chinese New Year, there were still no pedestrians and cars on the street.

In cold weather, no one wants to go out unless it is necessary. It is nice to sit at home by the fire, blow on the heater, watch TV, drink hot water, and chat with family members.

It was cold and the road was slippery, so Wang Zhong didn't dare to drive too fast, and it was already ten past eight when he got home.

As soon as the car was parked, there was a quarrel in the yard.

Wang Zhong walked from the garage to the courtyard, just in time to see Li Suhua, Zhou Zhigang, and Feng Huacheng and Zhou Rong standing outside Feng Yue and Zhou Ling's room, patted them and shouted, "Yueyue, open the door."

"What's going on?" Everyone's attention was also on Yueyue in the room, otherwise, Wang Zhong, a big living person who suddenly walked out of the garage, would not go unnoticed.

"Bingkun! It's good if you come back, hurry up and call Yueyue out." When Li Suhua saw Wang Zhong, he almost ran to Wang Zhong as if he had seen a savior, grabbed Wang Zhong's clothes and went Go to Feng Yue's room.

"Mom! What's going on, you should tell me first!" Wang Zhong grabbed Li Suhua and asked quickly.

Seeing Zhou Rong, Wang Zhong frowned subconsciously. It must be Zhou Rong who made some fools. Otherwise, with Yueyue's temperament, how could it be possible to make it like this.

Li Suhua jumped on the spot anxiously: "Oh, call Yueyue out first!" She was about to cry.

"Okay, okay, don't worry, don't worry." Wang Zhong quickly comforted him, then walked to the door, knocked on the door, and shouted in: "Yueyue, I'm little uncle..."

Before Wang Zhong could say anything persuading him, the door was pulled open from the inside, and a beautiful figure rushed into Wang Zhong's arms, "Little uncle, you are back! Woooooo!"

"They all bully me! Woooooo..."

Feng Yue cried while talking, and tears flowed out as if she didn't want money.

Wang Zhong's face changed immediately, but he still didn't forget to comfort him first: "Okay, don't cry, there is little uncle here, no one can bully you, what happened, tell little uncle , little uncle will decide for you."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and gently patted Feng Yue's back.

"It's cold outside, let's go to the living room and sit down and talk slowly."

"Ok!"

With Wang Zhong's arrival, Feng Yue immediately had a backbone and stopped crying.

In the living room, Zheng Juan was sitting on the sofa, her face was not very good-looking, and the same was true for Zhou Cong next to her. Xiao Wei, Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling were doing their homework in the big study.

Feng Yue held Wang Zhong's hand, and when she saw Zheng Juan and Zhou Cong, she immediately ran over and squeezed to sit between them, holding Zheng Juan's arm tightly, Wang Zhong also walked over, and sat on the other side of Zheng Juan. Next, looking at the crowd, the eyes finally fell on Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng, with serious faces, then turned to look at Feng Yue, and said softly: "Yueyue, what happened, we can talk about it now!"

"They forced me to go back to live with them, but I don't want to go back. I want to stay here. I don't want to part with you and my little aunt, and I also don't want to part with my cousin. I don't want to leave." Feng Yue said with tears.

This girl is usually very strong. Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan have taken her with her for so many years. Except when she was a child, she has rarely seen her cry, especially after entering junior high school. She has never seen her cry, but today she cried. A tearful person, petite and weak, pitiful, making people feel distressed just looking at it.

"Okay, little uncle is here, as long as you don't want to, no one can force you to do anything." Wang Zhong smiled gently at Feng Yue, turned his face away, the smile on his face disappeared instantly, his face was cold, and he looked at the other side Zhou Rong.

He said in a cold voice: "Yueyue doesn't want to, you can go back."

Now Wang Zhong doesn't want to care about those big reasons. Although Yueyue is not his daughter, she was raised by him and Zheng Juan. In the hearts of Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan, Yueyue and several other children Same.

Looking at Yueyue who was full of grievances and cried into tears, Wang Zhong was able to hold back his anger and remain calm, which was already very self-restraining.

Feng Huacheng's face was awkward, and he didn't know how to respond to these words. Zhou Rong was not afraid, and stared back at Wang Zhong's cold eyes: "She is my daughter, why should I listen to you?"

Looking at Zhou Rong in front of him, who claimed to be the goddess in the hearts of countless peers in the past, Wang Zhong felt extremely disgusted, closed his eyes and took two deep breaths before saying, "Yueyue is 16 years old this year, and Juaner and I brought She has been around for more than 13 years, and you are indeed her mother, but you just gave birth to her, but did not raise her, let alone teach her. If you were born but not raised, you are worthy to say that you are her mother? Sister Juaner and I worked hard to raise her Girl, do you want to take it away with just one word?"

"I want to fart!"

Temporarily suppressing his anger, Wang Zhong made no secret of his disdain.

Zheng Juan quickly bumped Wang Zhong with her leg, and shook her head slightly at Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong turned to look at her, grabbed her hand, and gave her a reassuring look.

Zheng Juan was helpless, sighed from the bottom of her heart, closed her eyes slightly, and did not speak.

Zhou Rong's face immediately turned pale, she wanted to refute, but the countless anger was so pale and powerless in front of the facts, that full of talent, this time she couldn't spit out half a refute Words come.

"Bingkun, how do you talk!" Zhou Zhigang was the first to see it, and reprimanded him with a straight face: "Xiao Rong is your sister, so speak well."

If it was Li Suhua, Wang Zhong would show some face, but Zhou Zhigang and Wang Zhong didn't show any weakness: "I've already restrained myself, if it were someone else, do you think she can still sit here with her whole body at the moment? "

"Zhou Bingkun!" Zhou Zhigang stood up suddenly, his eyes widened and he glared at Wang Zhong: "Do you still see me as a father in your eyes?"

Wang Zhong raised his eyes to meet Zhou Zhigang's angry gaze, and said calmly, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see what's going on, old man, don't meddle in it!"

"What is meddling? It's a matter of course for children to follow their parents. You call this meddling?" Zhou Zhigang was impatient and wanted to do something, but Zhou Cong, Feng Yue and Zheng Juan were separated in the middle. After leaving, he sat down again, only staring at Wang Zhong fiercely.

"I think you are meddling."

Looking at his posture, Wang Zhong knew what he wanted to do, his face sank immediately, and he said coldly: "You only care about the righteousness, why don't you consider Yueyue's feelings? Yueyue is a living person, with flesh and blood, and feelings , her own mind, she's not something to be manipulated, and she's 16 years old, she's not a kid anymore."

Then he looked at Zhou Rong again, "If you try to persuade me with nice words, I won't say anything, but with your attitude, I still don't agree, what can you do."

Wang Zhong also had a cold face, with a resolute and solemn face.

Zhou Rong glared at Wang Zhong: "Zhou Bingkun, you...you bastard, you are shameless..."

If you are directly angry, you don't have to choose your words.

But Wang Zhong snorted, too lazy to spoil her, and said coldly: "Get out of my house quickly before I get angry, and don't let me see your face, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it." Stop smacking you."

"Bastard!" Zhou Zhigang, who didn't expect to hear this, suddenly exploded, stood up abruptly, pointed at Wang Zhong, and said angrily, "Who are you going to smoke?"

Wang Zhong looked at Zhou Zhigang who was glaring at him, frowned, ignored him, stood up, and said sharply: "I said, if Yueyue doesn't want to leave, no one can take her away from my house, don't It's useless to say you, Zhou Rong, even if the Heavenly King Lao Tzu comes."

Hearing these words, Zhou Zhigang felt the anger in his chest explode with a bang, and rushed straight to his forehead, burning all the years in his mind. His body moved subconsciously, he got up and jumped onto the coffee table, facing Wang Zhong kicked it hard.

Zhou Zhigang's outburst was too sudden. If it was an ordinary person, he might not be able to avoid it if he was caught off guard. However, Wang Zhong, who had already been hit once before, would not get hit again. In martial arts, the five senses are beyond ordinary people, and the reaction is quick.

Raising his hand to block and hug him, he pinched Zhou Zhigang's kicked foot under his armpit, and stuck out his right hand like a tiger's claw. Zhou Zhigang didn't even see Wang Zhong's movements clearly, and felt that when his clothes were tight, the front collar was slapped by Wang Zhong. Grabbed it, and then felt a strong attack, and then the whole person rose from the ground, lost the center of gravity, and the sky was spinning, and when he came back to his senses, he had been thrown on the sofa by Wang Zhong.

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Everyone in the room was startled, and Li Suhua was so frightened that he bounced off the sofa directly, his heart raised in his throat. Fortunately, Wang Zhong just threw Zhou Zhigang onto the sofa without any other unnecessary actions. , Then he patted his chest with lingering fear, and let out a long sigh of relief, but when the watermelon softened, he almost fell down. Fortunately, Zhou Cong, who was next to him, had sharp eyesight and quick hands, ran to Li Suhua's side in a swoop, and grabbed her.

"grandmother!"

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Zhou Cong hurriedly supported Li Suhua to sit down: "It's just that my legs are a little soft."

Zheng Juan also breathed a sigh of relief, hurried over to check on Zhou Zhigang's situation, and asked concerned: "Dad, are you okay!"

Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng were also taken aback, thinking that Wang Zhong was really going to fight Zhou Zhigang.

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

Zhou Zhigang was also taken aback. At that moment just now, he really thought that Wang Zhongzhong had fought with him. At the moment when his body was weightless, his heart was in his throat, and his mind went blank. Like a chick, he was relieved until he fell back on the sofa and regained his lost center of gravity.

But with the recovery of the center of gravity, when he came back to his senses, the infinite anger in his chest rose again.

Zheng Juan, who rushed over to check on his situation, happened to be the target of venting. Zhou Zhigang tried his best to shake off Zheng Juan who was holding his arm, and roared, "Get out!"

Zheng Juan staggered when she was thrown, Zhou Zhigang also smashed his arm on Wang Zhong's shoulder, and directly threw Zheng Juan backwards.

"Little aunt, be careful."

Feng Yue hurriedly supported Zheng Juan from behind. Fortunately, Zhou Zhigang was not a superman, so he didn't need too much force to shake her.

There was a flash of light in Wang Zhong's eyes, and he clenched his fists tightly with ten fingers, and there were blue veins on the back of his hands.

"No!" Zheng Juan hastily and subconsciously shouted at Wang Zhong before she could sit still.

Seeing Wang Zhong bowed his head, standing in front of Zhou Zhigang, clenched his fists, his eyes were cold and his face was as deep as water, but Wang Zhong dodged just now and pushed Zhou Zhigang onto the sofa, which pushed the anger in Zhou Zhigang's heart to another level .

He didn't realize at all that if Wang Zhong hadn't played with him like that and thrown him onto the sofa, but had just turned sideways to avoid it, then Zhou Zhigang would probably have jumped off the coffee table because of too much force. up and down.

He didn't even think that after Wang Zhong caught his kick, if he didn't grab him and throw him on the sofa, he would probably lose his balance and fall heavily.

Zhou Zhigang, who was so angry that he didn't realize this, got up abruptly and threw an uppercut, hitting Wang Zhong in the face.

Wang Zhong's eyes became colder and colder, he raised his hand to block and hook, and clasped his five fingers on Zhou Zhigang's forearm like a vise. He restrained Zhou Zhigang, but suddenly a figure appeared beside him, it was Li Suhua.

I don't know where Li Suhua got the strength, but he raised his hand and slapped Zhou Zhigang's face fiercely, making Zhou Zhigang stunned.

"What do you want to do! What do you want to do again!"

"That was the case then, and it is the same now."

"A good home, do you have to tear it apart?"

Li Suhua stood between the two of them hoarsely, yelling at Zhou Zhigang and questioning him regardless of his appearance.

At this moment, everyone in the room was startled by Li Suhua's sudden outburst, and they were all stunned on the spot.

In the large study room to the west, three children quietly opened the door at some point, and three little heads protruded out of the opened door like a stack of arhats.

"You..." Zhou Zhigang looked in disbelief at Li Suhua, who even had a slightly distorted face, and asked, "You... what did you say?"

"Mom!" Wang Zhong pulled Li Suhua and said, "Don't get angry, it will hurt you."

"How can I not be angry."

Li Suhua looked at Zhou Zhigang, and said angrily, "What the hell are you thinking!"

"If you don't want to live this day, then don't live it at all, go back to the optical film as soon as possible, in front of your grandchildren, don't make me mess up here."

Li Suhua was really tired, tired, sad, disappointed, helpless, and at the same time full of guilt towards Wang Zhong.

As for Feng Yue's matter, she has temporarily left it behind.

"Beat someone if you don't agree with him. Isn't Bingkun your son? If you want to beat him, hit me first! Come on, don't you like to beat people? Hit me, beat me to death never mind."

Big tears fell from Li Suhua's eyes, he stretched his neck and put his head in front of Zhou Zhigang, his face was full of determination.

"Come on, hit! Beat me to death."

"Mom!" Zheng Juan'er didn't see this situation, she quickly stood up and supported Li Suhua, her tears couldn't be stopped: "Mom, don't say that."

Seeing that both Zheng Juan and Li Suhua were crying, the three children also ran all the way from the big study crying, surrounding them.

Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling quickly persuaded them: "Mom, grandma, stop crying."

When Li Suhua saw the three children, her heart was completely overwhelmed and her knees softened. Fortunately, Zheng Juan supported her, and Feng Yue quickly helped her, helping her to sit on the sofa on the other side. Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling followed In the past, standing in front of the two of them cried and persuaded them not to cry.

Li Suhua hugged Lingling into her arms, cried more and more, and shouted: "Lingling, grandma is sorry for you!"

The tears in Feng Yue's eyes couldn't stop falling. In an instant, two women, two daughters, and two boys in the family hugged each other and cried together.

Little Tail was crying, wiping his tears with his sleeve, and ran to Zhou Zhigang, crying, beating and cursing: "Bad Grandpa! Bad Grandpa!"

Zhou Zhigang saw this scene, his mind went blank, he didn't seem to feel the little tail hit him, his knees softened, his body center of gravity shifted back, he fell back, and sat down on the sofa directly, his eyes were empty, His expression was dull.

Wang Zhong quickly picked up the little tail, but the little guy cried louder, fearing that he would howl directly in Wang Zhong's arms.

Wang Zhong could only appease quickly.

"Okay, okay, don't cry, don't cry."

"Grandpa is bad! Grandpa is bad!" Little Tail muttered while crying.

Especially looking at Feng Yue, Li Suhua, and Zheng Juan, who were crying into a ball, they couldn't stop.

Looking at the scene in front of him, Feng Huacheng felt extremely embarrassed, and wished he could find a crack in the ground and hide.

Feng Huacheng also wanted face.

Originally, he was determined to win, but he never expected that Zhou Zhigang's temper would be so hot. No, it should be said that Zhou Zhigang's temper would be so hot in front of Wang Zhong.

The family talked for more than an hour just now, Yueyue refused to live and die, Zhou Rong lost her temper several times, finally Yueyue ran back to the room in anger, locked the door, and didn't answer anyone's calls.

At that time, Zhigang just knocked on the door worryingly and called Yueyue, with nice words and a pleasant face, not the slightest bit of ferocious appearance just now.

But as soon as Wang Zhong came back, he only said a few words, and Zhou Zhigang suddenly became violent, and he did it as soon as he said it.

The situation was completely out of Feng Huacheng's control and completely exceeded his expectations.

Zhou Rong's face was livid, her hands were tightly clutching the sofa cushions, and her mood was extremely complicated.

Wang Zhong didn't expect things to develop into what they are now, and he was also in a mess, but he was more angry, angry at Zhou Rong, angry at Zhou Zhigang.

"Okay! Don't cry!"

With a loud roar from Wang Zhong, the crying of everyone stopped abruptly, and even Xiao Tail, who was wrapped in his arms, trembled from fright.

Wang Zhong said: "Juan'er, take the children back to the room first."

"Yueyue, Congcong, look at grandma!"

Zheng Juan hurriedly got up and walked to Wang Zhong, took the little tail, Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling followed behind Zheng Juan, no one dared to contradict Wang Zhong, the head of the family, even Zhou Ling, who was usually the most mischievous, Obediently followed Zheng Juan out of the living room, and went back to their room in the East Wing.

Wang Zhong glanced at Zhou Zhigang who was sitting blankly on the sofa, took a breath, then looked away, glanced at Zhou Rong, without stopping for a moment, and landed on Feng Huacheng
Considering Feng Yue's feelings, she suppressed her anger: "As long as Yueyue wants, you can take her away at any time, but if she doesn't want to, you have to take her away by force. Then even if I know you, Da Hei Er Hei doesn't recognize you."

Feng Huacheng's face froze, thinking of the two "ferocious" big black dogs in the courtyard, his heart skipped a beat, and he swallowed subconsciously.

is afraid.

"You can go. Also, my family won't welcome you two in the future. If you want to see Yueyue, you can go to school to meet yourself, wait on the road, and don't come to my house again."

Zhou Rong's complexion was livid, her silver teeth were clenched tightly, and she stared at Wang Zhong bitterly, her charming face seemed a bit distorted: "If I step into your house again, I won't be called Zhou Rong. .”

Putting down the harsh words, Zhou Rong got up and walked away without any hesitation.

Feng Huacheng blushed. Seeing Zhou Rong who walked away without shouting at him, Zhou Rong's face turned from red to blue in an instant, becoming extremely ugly. He looked at Feng Yue who was sitting next to Li Suhua, and then looked at Zhou Rong. Looking at Wang Zhong, he felt even more ashamed, "Bingkun, I..."

"Okay, don't say anything! Hurry up and leave while I can bear it." Wang Zhongqiang said sharply, suppressing the anger in his heart.

Feng Huacheng looked at Feng Yue again, and just about to say something, Wang Zhong's stern voice sounded in his ears again: "Do you want me to drive people away?"

Looking at Wang Zhong with a frosty face, Feng Huacheng swallowed, his complexion turned from blue to white, he gritted his teeth and lowered his head.

I got up and bowed to Wang Zhong: "I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully about what happened today, and I caused you so much trouble, I'm sorry!"

As he said that, he turned around and walked away, but Wang Zhong stopped him every two steps: "Wait!"

A glimmer of hope surged up in Feng Huacheng's heart again, just as he came to his senses, he saw Wang Zhong with his back turned to him, looking at Zhou Zhigang who was sitting blankly on the sofa at the moment.

"Okay, don't be dazed, go back to your room and pack your things, and go back to your optical film with your precious daughter and son-in-law. My temple here is too small to accommodate a big Buddha like you."

Zhou Zhigang didn't speak, his dull face and empty eyes regained a bit of spirit, he raised his eyes to look at Wang Zhong, who had a frosty face and cold eyes, and made no secret of his dislike for him, didn't speak, but stood up silently, Go to the second floor.

Surrounded by Zhou Cong and Feng Yue, Li Suhua wanted to say something at first, but when he remembered all kinds of things before, the words came to his lips and swallowed again, looking at Wang Zhong's cold as frost He sighed helplessly, with a sad and miserable expression, and the tears in his eyes couldn't stop falling once.

Within five or six minutes, Zhou Zhigang walked down the stairs with one or two suitcases with no expression on his face.

Feng Huacheng opened his mouth: "Bingkun, dad is your father after all, you..."

It's a pity that Wang Zhong only glanced at him coldly, and blocked the rest of his words.

Feng Huacheng quickly ran to Zhou Zhigang, and took the two suitcases from Zhou Zhigang's hand without any effort.

The two walked to the door.

"Wait!" Li Suhua, who had been crying on the sofa, got up suddenly, raised his hand and wiped the tears from his eyes with his sleeve, got up and went to the key box at the entrance, took out a key, and handed it to Feng Huacheng, "This It's the key to the old house."

"Take the old man back and take care of him."

Zhou Zhigang looked at Li Suhua, whose eyes were tangled, but his expression and actions were extremely determined, and he said softly: "Take care of yourself." Then he turned around expressionlessly, pushed open the door, and walked out.

Feng Huacheng held a suitcase in one hand, bowed slightly to Li Suhua and nodded, "Mom, I'll take Dad home first, and I'll stay in the optical film tonight, I won't go anywhere, just watch Dad, don't worry .”

He said with concern: "I didn't think carefully about this matter today, it's all my fault, don't blame Bingkun, take good care of yourself."

Li Suhua nodded slightly, waved his hands weakly and said, "Okay, let's go!"

After speaking, he turned around and walked back, but his figure suddenly became hunched, his eyes were gloomy, his expression was sad, and his mood was depressed.

He didn't even go back to the sofa, and was about to go straight to his own room. Wang Zhong quickly gave Zhou Cong and Yueyue a wink. The two immediately got up and followed, and Wang Zhong followed, sending Feng Huacheng out of the gate. , and then shut the door directly with a bang, plugged in the latch, turned around and walked into the wing room.

On the living room floor, Li Suhua just walked to the stairs, suddenly remembered something, turned around and walked to the sofa.

Zhou Cong and Feng Yue looked at each other, and Feng Yue asked, "Grandma, did you forget something?"

Li Suhua walked quickly, and said as he walked, "I'll call your uncle and ask him to visit your grandpa and your mother."

Before he could finish speaking, he sat down beside the phone, picked up the phone and dialed directly, said a few simple words, and asked Zhou Bingyi to go back to the text and look at Zhou Zhigang.

In the wing room, Zheng Juanhe was sitting on the bed with her tail in her arms, the tears on her face had dried up, and Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling were also sitting beside her.

Wang Zhong walked over, rubbed Xiaowei's head, sat on the side of the bed, rubbed Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling's, and said softly with a smile, "Okay, it's over, don't think too much about it."

Zhou Ling bowed to Wang Zhong's side, resting her head on Wang Zhong's thigh, and said timidly, "Father, I'm afraid!"

"Grandpa is so scary today!"

When Zhou Zhigang got angry and jumped onto the coffee table to kick Wang Zhong, several children were already lying in the crack of the door watching.

What happened afterwards was also watched by several children.

Zhou Zhigang was furious, especially his most respected father. In the hearts of the three children, Zhou Zhigang's image no longer had the kindness and kindness of the past, but put on a hideous and vicious mask.

Wang Zhong raised his hand and stroked Zhou Ling's back lightly, and comforted him softly: "It's over, don't be afraid, Dad is here."

"Grandpa is a bad guy!"

The little tail in Zheng Juan's arms said angrily: "I will never talk to him again."

Wang Zhong looked at Zhou Ming and asked, "Where's Mingming?"

Although Zhou Ming was not in a high mood, his eyes were far calmer than Lingling's. He looked up at Wang Zhong and said, "Father, I'm not afraid!"

"I am a man, and I want to protect my younger siblings."

At this moment, Zhou Ming didn't have the slightest quietness and timidity in front of Zhou Ling.

Wang Zhong smiled and said, "As expected of my son."

As he spoke, he took Zhou Ming into his arms and said firmly, "Today is my father's fault. My father assures you that this kind of thing will never happen again."

(End of this chapter)