Don't be too sweet

Chapter 430 I have a bad temper!

Chapter 430 I have a bad temper! (two)

Chapter 430 I have a bad temper! (two)
He Shanshan rushed over quickly, and slapped Zhang Mao's face with a "slap--".

With the same strength, Zhang Maoshi took several steps back after the beating before he stabilized his figure.

Zhang Maoshi covered his painful and hot face, and looked at He Shanshan with wide eyes in disbelief.

He Shanshan's expression was gloomy, and she said with gnashed teeth: "I have a bad temper, don't provoke me again!"

Passers-by stopped in their tracks, wanting to watch... But they looked at He Shanshan, and then at Zhang Mao who was being beaten, and stepped back a bit, even though they didn't understand, they were startled by the violent aura emanating from He Shanshan, But they still chose to watch.

No matter what era it is, there are always people who are full of curiosity.

Zhang Maoshi opened his mouth, tearing from the pain, and said bravely: "Just like you, you still want to marry into our Zhang family! Idiots are dreaming! Shameless! Slut, scum, cousin..."

He Shanshan pulled out a skinny smile, she said she had a bad temper, don't provoke her, dare to say these things...

At the very moment when the incident happened, Zhang Lang happened to be returning from seeing a doctor. Seeing his mother's sneaky and sneaky appearance, he couldn't help following behind and saw He Shanshan.

Zhang Lang felt uncomfortable. He saw his mother hiding and was about to attack He Shanshan, but he rushed to stop him, but it was too late.

He was relieved that He Shanshan was beaten by his mother, but when he saw He Shanshan hit Zhang Maoshi, he felt uncomfortable again.

It is said that mother-in-law and daughter-in-law are natural enemies, but He Shanshan is already at odds with his mother before she even says she wants to marry him, so how could it be...

Zhang Lang didn't dare to slow down. Hearing his mother's scolding in the crowd, he knew that his mother was looking for a beating again!

"Let's go, let's go, let's go..." Zhang Lang struggled to squeeze through the crowd, and at this moment, his frailty was revealed.

Some people in the crowd were willing to give in, while others were unwilling, and even repelled Zhang Lang and prevented him from moving forward.

At this time, the two guards used to guard Zhang Lang did not work.

Zhang Lang squeezed into the crowd smoothly, and saw He Shanshan raise her hand again.

At the moment when He Shanshan's slap was about to fall on Zhang Maoshi, Zhang Lang rushed over and stood in front of Zhang Maoshi.

"don't want……"

Zhang Mao made thousands of mistakes and had a bad temper, but she treated his son very well and gave birth to him... He couldn't just watch his mother get beaten.

When Zhang Mao saw that his son was giving her a head start, he was very excited.

"Alang, did you see that? This is the vixen who seduced you. She dared to beat your mother! Come on, son, you have to vent your anger on your mother!" Zhang Mao yelled.

He Shanshan watched all this coldly, withdrew her hand that was about to strike again, and stepped back a few steps.

He didn't hit Zhang Mao again, it was for Zhang Lang's sake.

I didn't expect that this Mao's character was not good, but he gave birth to an excellent son with a good character, which is really rare.

"mother……"

Zhang Lang weakly called Zhang Maoshi, and seeing his mother's red and swollen cheeks from the beating, his pupils suddenly shrank.

"Miss He, you must have struck too hard, right?" Zhang Lang's voice trembled slightly, obviously feeling sorry for Zhang Mao.

After such a while, one side of Zhang Mao's face was swollen like a steamed bun.

He Shanshan pursed her lips, not regretting the slap she slapped.

"You dodged it, she didn't hit you, so why did you..." The attack was so ruthless?Zhang Lang struggled to speak, and looked at He Shanshan with trembling eyes.

(End of this chapter)

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