Siheyuan: Why does your brother beat you up every day, Shazhu?

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"Do you dare to let me get up?"

As soon as He Daqing said this, He Weiguo stopped swinging his fist. He was stunned for a moment. He really didn't expect this!

How can this old guy be so tough?

You've been beaten like this, and you're still not convinced?

Still thinking about getting up and playing another round with yourself "fairly and justly"?

He Weiguo laughed in anger, nodded, loosened his grip on his collar, and even took a half step back to give him some space:

"Okay! Okay! Okay!"

"I'll let you get up!"

"Don't say I didn't give you a chance!"

"Come on! Get up! Let me see what tricks you have!"

Chapter 132 He Daqing was beaten and cried!

After Lin Nan led the He family father and son into the "conversation room", he never went far.

He lay outside the door with a thieving look on his face, his ear pressed against the door panel, eavesdropping on the movements inside.

Although the sound insulation of this small dark room is good compared to the large warehouse outside, it is not a professional recording studio after all. If you lie down by the door and listen carefully, the sounds inside can still be heard.

Listening to the "loving father and filial son" conversation between the He family father and son, as well as the "bang bang" sounds of fists hitting flesh, Lin Nan almost got internal injuries!

He covered his mouth tightly, his shoulders shaking wildly, and it took a lot of effort to prevent himself from laughing out loud.

No...where the hell can there be two father and son like this?

It's not a one-punch-and-one-punch-back fight...

Even though Lao Deng was beaten to the ground, he still refused to accept it?

Do you want to get up and do it again with your brothers Weiguo?

admire!

This old Deng has something on him!

What a man!

……

Inside the small dark room.

He Weiguo did what he said, and really stood up from He Daqing. He took two steps back and hooked his finger at He Daqing, who was lying on the ground:

"Come on, come on, get up! Let's do it again! Aren't you unwilling to accept it? I'm going to beat you until you accept it today!"

He Daqing watched He Weiguo really stand up and move aside, and for a moment his mind was a little confused.

He was just so angry that he blurted out these polite words to save face!

He really didn't expect that He Weiguo would be so "virtuous" and actually let him go!

He is not a pig. How could he not know that there is such a huge gap between the two sides?

According to his memory, his eldest son was a "stubborn and reckless" person. Once he gained the upper hand, how could he let his opponent go?

The situation now is obviously... the other party doesn't take him seriously at all, and thinks that even if he is asked to stand up a hundred times, the result will not change!

Isn't this a fucking humiliation?

Bullying the elderly!

However, in order to maintain the last bit of "dignity" he had as a father in front of his son, he did not say anything extra.

Although He Weiguo doesn't buy it, he also wants to prove it with his actions——

As a father, he is not a coward!

He struggled to get up, endured the pain in his body, raised his fist again, and rushed towards He Weiguo while roaring!

"You little bastard! Back in the old days, I, He Daqing, was a well-known figure in the city!"

"How can I possibly fall into the hands of a young brat like you?"

"I'm going to teach you today! What does it mean to be a father? You, as a son, will always be a son!"

"Look at the fist!"

After shouting this, he mustered up the courage to rush forward again!

However, ideals are full of hope, but reality is very skinny...

Before he could get close to He Weiguo, He Weiguo quickly turned sideways and then kicked him hard in the stomach with a powerful kick!

"Uh wow!"

He Daqing screamed in pain, feeling as if his internal organs had shifted, and he flew backwards. He curled up in pain and almost vomited out his overnight meal.

He Weiguo was much taller and stronger than him, with long arms and legs, and his strength, speed and reaction were completely on a different level.

The successful sneak attack just now was pure luck. Now He Weiguo is on guard, and it is simply a pipe dream for He Daqing to want to touch him.

Seeing He Daqing being kicked to the ground again, He Weiguo walked over slowly, sat on him, and started to "keep punching" him left and right.

While beating him, he still taunted him mercilessly:

"No... Lao Deng? Even if I give you a chance, you're useless!"

"Didn't I tell you to turn over and beat me?"

"What? Besides sneak attacks, you can't do anything else?"

"Aren't you a well-known figure in the city? Huh?"

"Show me another one?"

He Daqing really had no temper at this moment.

He gritted his teeth, said nothing, and let the fists fall on him like raindrops.

He Weiguo started by hitting him in the face, but when he saw that his old face looked too miserable to be looked at, he switched to hitting him on the body and arms.

To be honest, He Daqing is quite strong and sturdy among his peers, otherwise he would not be able to be a chef.

But no matter how strong he was, he couldn't withstand He Weiguo's punches one after another!

Even though I reduced my strength, it still didn't feel good at all!

At first, he wanted to grit his teeth and act like a tough guy in front of his son to maintain his last bit of self-esteem.

After a few attempts, he couldn't bear the pain any more and couldn't help but yell:

"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! I can't take it anymore!"

"I'm your father! You beast! If you hit me again...if you hit me again, I'll sue you! Do you believe it?"

He Weiguo was not moved at all by these threats and was too lazy to talk to him.

All he got in response was more punches.

Each of his punches was measured, but even so, the pain was real and quite deadly!

He Daqing finally began to give in, wailing in a tearful voice:

"Stop...stop hitting me. I really can't stand it anymore, Weiguo!"

"No matter what, I'm still your father. I raised you up... Is this how you treat me?"

"Dad doesn't ask you to respect him...but you can't hit him!"

"Look... Dad made so many delicious things for you when you were little. Can't you just remember his kindness?"

Seeing that He Daqing started to play the emotional card, He Weiguo didn't buy it at all!

"I remember what you said was good! But these things can't cover up the fact that you abandoned your family!"

"I hit you, not because I wanted to! I hit you because of the pillars and the rain!"

"You have no idea how thin Yu Shui is now! Like a paper man! A strong wind will blow him away!"

"You're so good, you just pat your butt and run away with them!"

"Doesn't your conscience hurt?"

"And Zhuzi! What happened to that stupid kid after he was tricked? If you, as his father, were here, would it have to be like this?"

"Is the White Widow that good?"

"We never objected to you finding another one! But you can't abandon your own child! You abandon your own child and go raise someone else's! Is there anyone like you?"

After saying that, He Weiguo threw a few more punches, venting his anger and the injustice he felt for his younger brother and sister.

Finally, He Daqing's last psychological defense line completely collapsed.

He couldn't take it any longer.

Tears mixed with snot flowed down his old face, which was covered with bruises.

Yes, He Daqing was beaten and cried.

"woo woo woo woo……"

He cried out like a child who had suffered a great injustice.

"You heartless thing! What sin did I commit to give birth to such a rebellious son like you?"

"What do you mean I don't care about Yu Shui and the others? Even though I'm gone... I still send them money every month!"

"Although the money I sent isn't much, and it's not enough to make them rich, at least they won't starve!"

"Also... don't we have two large main rooms at home? They're protected from the wind, the sun, and the rain..."

Chapter 133 I send money home every month!