Domineering migrant workers

Chapter 572 Baba, You Hit Me For God
"Sign here, and you can go."

At this time, in the Mengjia Village Police Station, after receiving a call from Meng Yi, Meng Xiaoyu decisively opened the handcuffs on Song Yu's paws, and then handed over a document.

What?As long as I sign and draw a pledge, promise not to cause any more trouble, and pay some fines, can I leave?Is there a good thing about Jiangzi?

After all, what I have committed is not small!

For example, forcibly breaking into someone else's room means that I forcibly broke into Chen Tiantian's quasi-new house that was still being renovated without Chen Tiantian's consent.

For another example, gathering a crowd to fight means that he leads the dog legs carrying iron bars to play happily with the security guards and migrant workers of Baibao Pavilion, and hangs and beats the iron bars of the migrant workers.

My wife has come to protect me, but she has all the means, but it's useless at all. I'm still imprisoned here, why is she released right now?
Could it be that his papa made a move?That's right, it must be my wife who saw that things were out of her control, and decisively called her papa.

Papa's energy is beyond my imagination, it was him, he must have made a move, and I was released so quickly.

"Uncle policeman, this is a fine."

Originally, Song Yu didn't have any money on him, and he really couldn't afford to pay the fine, so he hurriedly notified his wife to come and pay the money.

Hearing that her husband had nothing to do, the young woman in the short skirt immediately showed a happy smile, quickly took out her wallet, and handed over the fine first.

Pay the fine, sign, draw a deposit, and then leave.

Just as Song Yu finished the formalities, Song Wenbing also came to the gate of the Mengjia Village police exit.

"Papa... woo... Papa, you finally came to rescue me and get out of here! The people inside almost got me into the sunflower blossoms blooming in the sun! You want to avenge me! Get that migrant worker named Meng Yi , get the sunflowers to bloom in the sun!"

After walking out of the gate of the Mengjia Village Police Station, Song Yu, who was very emotional, firmly grasped Song Wenbing's sleeves.

"Slap!" Unfortunately, Song Wenbing slapped Song Yu's face decisively with a very loud slap.

Dazed, dazed, a capitalized dazed, resolutely appeared on Song Yu's little face.

Hit me?

My papa hit me?

My papa hit me in broad daylight?
This is for God?
Am I not my papa's own?
If I was born to my papa, why would he beat me?

Huh, no one is stopping me, I'm going to do a papa test!Because, every time I met Uncle Wang next door, he would show me a kind smile. That kind smile may represent a sad story!Maybe, Uncle Wang next door is my own papa!

"Papa, are you beating me up? Am I not your own?" Song Yu asked uncertainly while covering his red and swollen face.

After all, until the papa appraisal is done, until the papa appraisal report comes out, I'd better pretend that I didn't make it!Ask clearly first, you will be beaten because of God!
If the reason for beating yourself is not sufficient, then, when the time comes, I will design to take away all your property, occupy your 18-year-old female secretary who is living a good life, and then send you to the most beautiful place in China. A good nursing home will make you lonely for a lifetime!

Hoho, I'm Jiang Zibai!
you hit me!

Hit me again!
You hit my little cheek again!
I guarantee that your future fate will be even more tragic!It's so miserable that you don't want to drop it!It will be miserable enough to make you doubt life!

"That's right, Papa, why did you beat Song Yu for the sake of God? He finally got out of the police station! You didn't give him warmth and comfort, but you still beat him! This is what my own father did." Is it?" The young woman in the short skirt also had a look of confusion.

If you weren't Song Yu's papa, if you weren't my father-in-law, if you hadn't pulled Song Yu out of the police station and beat you to beat my husband, I would definitely be in a hurry with you!
You also think that I am a woman, so you can bully me, and if you offend my old lady, my old lady will write your name on the aunt's scarf, so that you will suffer bad luck for life and life!snort!Women, sometimes it's unreasonable!

"My own! Of course you are my own! If you are not my own, I will definitely slap you to death! If I don't slap you to death, I will slap you out!"

Thinking of his naughty son, the immoral things he did, and thinking about the price he paid for wiping his ass, Song Wenbing was so angry that he slapped Song Yu to death, and then happily gave birth to a second child in his heart have it all.

Although he had Jiang Zi's thoughts, Song Wenbing was still reluctant to beat Song Yu to death. After all, a tiger's poison does not eat its own child!

Besides, it will take at least ten years to have a second child happily and then cultivate him into a talent. That time is too long, and it will break my heart.

At that time, if the second child born is still as cheating as Song Yu, or even more cheating than Song Yu, wouldn't he and his wife cry in the toilet?

So, for Song Yu's first child, I definitely can't beat him to death, but he is too cheating, after all, it is better to teach him some lessons!
There is an old saying in Jianghu, that a filial son is born under a stick!In the past, for his son, he was reluctant to scold and beat him, and that's why he created his son's domineering character, and he strongly provoked Meng Yi, the evil star!It made Dad and I bleed a lot before I fished you out!
So, today, as a father, I have learned from the painful experience, and I am willing to scold you and beat you, and not only want to scold you hard, but also beat you hard!
So, seeing a legendary brick on the floor, Song Wenbing, who looked angry, picked it up quickly and threw it at Song Yu's dog's head.

"Papa, have you lost your mind and gone crazy? Since I am your own son, why do you want to smash my dog's head with a brick? If you smash me into an idiot, or accidentally smash me to death Now, who will take care of you in retirement!"

Looking helplessly at his papa, who even sacrificed a crit weapon like a brick, Song Yu was so frightened that his soul almost flew away.

"Elder-in-law, stop! A tiger's poison won't eat it! Song Yu, run away!" The young woman in a short skirt resolutely stood in front of Song Yu.

"Oh! I'll run first."

Taking advantage of the moment Papa was stopped by his wife, Song Yu slipped away like a loach.

"Run? Do you still have the guts to run?"

Watching Song Yu slip away helplessly, Song Wenbing bravely grabbed the brick and chased him out. Then, aiming at Song Yu's dog's head, he smashed it down.

There was a bang, that was the sound of a brick hitting an object. When this sound sounded, the young woman in a short skirt was frightened and had abnormal vaginal discharge.

"Papa, are you crazy? Are you really going to kill me?" At this moment, Song Yu's panicked voice came out.

Huh?Hearing her husband's voice, although she was panicked, she was full of energy, and she didn't look like she was injured or maimed at all!Hurry up and have a look first.

So, the young woman in the short skirt quickly chased her out.

Huh, it's okay, it's okay, the scene in front of her finally made the young woman in a short skirt thump and thump, and finally calmed down.

That brick hit the real thing, but it didn't hit Song Yu's dog's head, but Papa's beloved Land Rover.

Looking at this trend, the father-in-law is really serious, he really wants to kill Song Yu, but in the end, his father's love is like a mountain, so he spared Song Yu.

"Song Yu, are you okay?" The young woman in a short skirt rushed over and asked nervously.

"I have nothing to do. Baba, you really planned to kill me with that brick just now." Song Yu patted his heart and asked in shock.

"It's only a one-hundredth of death! Save you cheating! You can't do it, have you offended someone?"

It's okay not to mention this matter, but when this matter is mentioned, Song Wenbing's small universe is about to burn again.

"Did I offend someone? Isn't it just a stinky migrant worker on the construction site? I accidentally got his way! If you don't take revenge, you're not a gentleman!" Song Yu smiled coldly.

"Migrant worker? Is Meng Yi just a simple migrant worker? You don't use your pig head to think about it! A migrant worker, can he take away your decoration quota? A migrant worker, he can make Mengjia Village Police Station detain you Don't let it go?"

Thinking of me, Song Wenbing, who is a wise man, why did I give birth to such a pig-headed son like you?Could it be that I made a mistake when I was in the hospital?Should I go for a paternity test?Song Wenbing glanced at Song Yu, and said with a special hatred of iron being weak.

Yes, listening to what Papa said, I also feel that something is wrong.

Meng Yi, if he is really a migrant worker, how can he snatch away his decoration quota?After all, I have greeted Tianzhu Group in advance, and I have also revealed the identity of Papa to them.

However, her decoration quota was still gorgeously snatched away!There is no reason, no sign of being robbed!So far, with my IQ of elementary school, I still don't understand, what kind of horse is this?
Leaving this aside, if Meng Yi is really a migrant worker, how can he let the Mengjia Village Police Station detain him and not let him go?My wife did everything she could, even revealing her papa's identity, but she acted like a businessman.

From the above two points, it can be deduced that Meng Yi is definitely not a migrant worker. If he is really a migrant worker, then he is definitely not an ordinary migrant worker. He is probably a migrant worker with a strong background!

"Papa, is this migrant worker unusual?" The young woman in a short skirt asked Song Yu's doubts.

"Yes, he is not only unusual, but also very unusual. I have investigated, and he has an unusual love-hate relationship with President Lin Mengyao of the Baibaoge Group! You want to make it, Baibaoge The group, but our big customer, offended this big customer, and you understand the consequences."

Song Wenbing said with a serious face, when it comes to emotion, he didn't forget to stretch out his hoof and kick Song Yu three times hard.

So hot, has Song Yu's disaster just passed away?

(End of this chapter)