"Just hand it over first. You can hand in your homework whenever you want. If you don't watch the excitement, you'll miss out!!!"

"Zhang Yifang!!! Immediately!!!"

As Du Yu put the milk foam on, she pushed Zhang Yifang's head away.

Zhang Yifang reluctantly withdrew, muttering curses as he pulled out a few tissues.

"What's so interesting about two old women fighting? Do you know how much it hurts a man to temporarily put away his gun?!"

"Stop talking nonsense! Hurry up and get dressed, I won't wait for you once I'm done."

Du Yu tossed his undershirt over and urged him on, while keeping his ears open to the sounds outside the window.

Zhang Yifang continued to curse and complain, saying he couldn't put it on, he simply couldn't put it on. At this point, who could just put it on whenever they wanted?

"I'm going downstairs now. You can talk to Zhang Lao Er yourself!"

As she spoke, Du Yu went out.

At the same time, they didn't forget to turn on the phone's camera.

What's that saying again? You can't sleep in the same bed with two different kinds of people.

When it comes to gossiping, this couple is always at the forefront!

In other words, Zhang Yifang is now under the control of Zhang Lao Er; otherwise, it's uncertain who would be pushing whom!

After Du Yu went downstairs, Zhang Yifang felt that he really needed to find a place to pray.

It used to be just answering a phone call, but now it's even gone offline?

He must have been possessed by something unclean.

The story begins after he washed the dates. He had just established a life connection with his beloved wife when he heard several loud bangs from downstairs.

Not long after, two women started arguing.

I vaguely heard one person say, "You dare to smash my husband's car," and another say, "So what if I smash your car? My boyfriend can afford to pay for it."

The words were full of juicy gossip, so Du Yu forgot about enjoying the juicy details and that's how the scene just now happened.

……

Let's rewind half an hour.

Liu Jie received a message from his older brother, telling him he had three hours of free time.

He doesn't have much to do!

I decided to go to the stall I passed earlier and get some fried skewers and wraps.

After eating and drinking to our hearts' content, we went back to the car to play PUBG for a while, and three hours passed by in no time.

As soon as he left, a woman took a spray paint bottle and started writing a short essay on the Phantom.

Brother Fang, I've been silently watching you for so long, and unknowingly my heart has already filled with you. I like you, I love you, and I want to be a part of your life, sharing every meal and season with you, and spending all the time in the future with you.

However, this is how she imagined it!

In fact, it was impossible to understand what she had written; all that could be seen was a large patch of spray paint.

This "Hidden Dragon" lady took a few steps back to look at her masterpiece. She was very dissatisfied and then leaned over the front of the car to spray out a heart.

While she was busy, another woman carrying a claw hammer also set her sights on the phantom.

Without saying a word, this "Young Phoenix" lady went up and started smashing the glass and doors of the Phantom with a claw hammer.

Hearing the noise, Ms. Wolong, whose view was blocked by the front of the car, jumped out.

Upon seeing that the phantom had been smashed, she cried out in alarm and rushed forward to push "Phoenix Chick" away.

"You dare to smash my husband's car."

This woman is a real idiot!!!

Holding a claw hammer, she starts smashing cars for no reason. If you encounter someone like this, just push them away!

I'm really not afraid to just slap her on the forehead.

"So what if I smashed your car? My boyfriend can afford to pay for it."

"Phoenix Chick" is also a talented person. She has a claw hammer, but she doesn't use it. She throws it aside and goes up to fight "Sleeping Dragon".

The two of them were pulling each other's hair and tearing at each other's clothes, making a huge commotion.

There were already quite a few people watching the spectacle; indeed, the love of watching a spectacle is ingrained in the Chinese psyche.

You can skip meals, you can skip sleep, you can even skip firing some shots, but you can't skip watching the excitement.

Du Yu came down and saw this scene; even with her mask on, she couldn't hide the smile on her face.

Watching the drama unfold live is the most exciting part!

We need to film this quickly so we can share it with Xiao Meng on set later.

The phone camera quickly started taking pictures of the scene.

Wait a minute!

Is that Rolls-Royce Phantom in such a terrible state my car?

One last check, Jiang B.99999!

Yes, that's right, it's my car.

However, she did not act rashly.

Because "Phoenix Chick" was no match for "Sleeping Dragon," she was now scrambling to pick up the claw hammer.

Forget it, if the car is damaged, Lao Zhang can just get a new one!

If you break me, where will Old Zhang find such a beautiful and lovely wife?

boom!boom!

Two more chisels struck the phantom.

"Come on! If you've got the guts, come and fight me again!!!"

The "Phoenix Chick" lady exudes an imposing aura, displaying an air of dominance over all others.

Du Yu's lips twitched. This woman was smashing her car like that. When her husband, Old Zhang, came downstairs, he would tear it to pieces.

No, we have to stop them!

After all, they have a hammer. I don't want to get hurt; it would break my heart if I got hit.

She didn't care about the car, but Ms. "Wolong" was heartbroken.

"You wait, my husband is Zhang Yifang, the chairman of Hanyang Shipping Group!"

"You smashed our car, my husband won't let you get away with it."

Du Yu scratched his head as he listened.

what?

Who is it?

Is Zhang Yifang your husband?

Wow! In just four years, your tastes have changed so much, um, have they become so unique?

It shouldn't be that bad, right?

"Zhang Yifang is a piece of trash! He smashed your car, just let my boyfriend pay for it, that's all! Who are you trying to scare!"

Just then, Zhang Yifang came downstairs and overheard what was said.

Hey!

You've become a big shot just by watching the show!

He didn't give Du Yu a chance to stop him at all, and walked over without saying a word.

He reached out and grabbed the claw hammer, then threw it into the nearby holly bushes.

Immediately afterwards, he grabbed Ms. "Phoenix Chick" by the hair and shoved her against the Phantom.

"You smashed my car? Do we have a grudge?"

Zhang Yifang pressed the woman's face against the car window, which was cracked like a spider web.

The pain on her head and face immediately made her behave, and she kept begging her boyfriend to compensate her.

"Brother Fang! It's her! She's the one who smashed our car and even tried to hit me with a hammer."

The deliberately hushed voice gave Zhang Yifang goosebumps, and he turned around and asked with disdain.

"Who the hell are you! Stop yelling like that, you bastard, it's disgusting."

"Brother Fang, I've come to confess my feelings to you..."

"Wolong" said, feigning grievance, her tone tinged with shyness.

"Go to hell!"

Zhang Yifang couldn't hold back and kicked her in the stomach. The woman rolled over and lay on the ground groaning.

After kicking this weirdo, he grabbed a handful of "Phoenix Chick's" hair and dragged her to the ground.

Actually, Du Yu wanted to follow him when he walked towards "Phoenix Chick" lady, but he was glared at and stopped him.

Zhang Yifang's positioning.

It's perfectly reasonable for him to hit someone or two.

It falls within this reasonable and justifiable category!

But his beloved wife is a public figure, and it's not appropriate for her to appear on such occasions.

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