Dragon Son-In-Law God Of War

Cheng Weimin never expected that the little boy in front of him, who was only about five or six years old, would suddenly use such a shameless move. He was so shocked that he couldn't say a word.

At this moment, a young woman dressed very elegantly ran over in a hurry, took Xiaoyong's hand, and asked hurriedly: "Baby, why are you crying? What on earth are you doing?" Whoever bullied you, tell your mother quickly, and she will go to settle the score with him!"

While crying, Xiaoyong pointed his finger at Jiajia and Cheng Weimin, and complained loudly: "Mommy! It was those two who bullied me! Jiajia broke the golden crown on your car, and she insisted on saying that it was me who caused the trouble. Break it off, that old man over there is going to beat me! Mommy, if you don’t come, I will be bullied to death by them!”

Hearing these words from the little boy, Cheng Weimin was almost furious to death.

What the hell is going on with this kid? Lying, framing, and accusing someone was done in one go, as if they had been done countless times.

What kind of family can educate such a child?

"How come you, a child at such a young age, don't even have a word of truth in your mouth?" Cheng Weimin said unhappily. If this child was his child, he would definitely give him a good education.

But now, because he is someone else's child, Cheng Weimin can't even say a harsh word.

But even this had already annoyed the young woman in her thirties.

She stared at Jiajia, suddenly rushed forward, raised her arm, and slapped Jiajia hard on the face, causing Jiajia's little body to fall directly to the ground.

"Where did you come from, you little bastard? How dare you bully my son? Do you not want to live anymore? I have to teach you a lesson today!" After saying that, she wanted to pull Jiajia up from the ground and continue teaching her. A few slaps.

"Wow!"

Jiajia, who was only over five years old now, was suddenly slapped hard on the face by an adult woman. She even fell to the ground and cried out in pain.

Cheng Weimin almost exploded with anger. Seeing that the woman wanted to drag Jiajia to fight, he immediately rushed forward, pushed the woman away, protected Jiajia in his arms, and said angrily: "You... What's wrong with a woman? How can she hit someone's child indiscriminately? Is it okay for an adult to hit a five-year-old child like this?"

But I didn't expect that woman to be very arrogant. She raised her eyes and cursed angrily: "She is just a wild girl. If she dares to bully my son, it will be easy for me not to beat her to death! You old thing, get out of here!" "

"How dare you say that to me? Do you know which family we are from? My husband is from the Zhao family, and my son is the precious grandson of the Zhao family. You dare to bully my son, I think you are tired of living! "

Xiaoyong's mother scolded angrily, while rushing over relentlessly, scratching Cheng Weimin's face and body with her sharp nails.

Cheng Weimin was furious. The woman in front of him was like a shrew. She was even more aggressive than Cheng Weimin's previous wife, Cai Qingqing. At least Cai Qingqing didn't beat a five-year-old as crazily as this woman. child.

He can't do anything now, let alone fight with that crazy woman. He can only protect Jiajia in his arms to prevent her from being caught by that crazy woman, but his own body and face But there have been many long scratches on it.

There was a lot of movement here, and it quickly attracted a large group of onlookers.

Originally, these people wanted to come forward to persuade her, but as soon as they heard the woman say that her husband was from the Zhao family, they immediately stopped and did not dare to cause trouble.

Most of the people living in this luxury community are Kyoto natives or people who have lived in Kyoto for many years, so they all know how important the Zhao family is in Kyoto.

The Zhao family is a second-rate family second only to the eight wealthy families in Kyoto, and it also occupies an extremely important position among the second-rate families. It is much stronger than most wealthy families. How can ordinary people provoke such a family? Where did it start?

People around him stood and watched, not daring to come forward. Cheng Weimin was helpless, and was soon scratched all over by Xiaoyong's mother. There were several blood marks on his face, and his hair was as messy as a chicken coop.

Xiaoyong's mother finally stopped scratching until her hands were tired.

"Hmph, you two damn things are just pissing me off! Let me tell you, old man, my Maserati is this year's latest limited-edition luxury car. It's not even available in China. It was specially flown back from abroad. , worth at least 70 million!”

"I haven't even driven it a few times myself, and now my car emblem has been broken off by this little bastard next to you. How do you think you're going to compensate me?"

The woman inserted her waist and cursed angrily.

Cheng Weimin didn't know the price of the car and was shocked. But when he heard this woman calling his granddaughter Jiajia, Cheng Weimin was very angry.

"Fortunately, you are still an adult and look like a human being. Why do you speak so harshly? You keep saying that other people's children are bastards. What kind of thing are your own children? You'd better keep your mouth clean!"

The woman smiled arrogantly and said: "I'm going to call her a little bastard. What can you do to me? My son is the precious grandson of the Zhao family, but he is much more noble than your little bastard! No matter what I scold, you all have to do it." Accept it, because you are inferior in front of me, do you understand?"

Cheng Weimin was so angry that he said angrily: "Haha, I think your words and deeds are worse than even the shrews on the street. What right do you have to think that you are superior to others?"

"Forget it, I'm too lazy to talk to you, an old guy. I'll ask my husband to take care of it. I'll see how you can keep talking to me then!"

The woman glared at Cheng Weimin fiercely: "I'm going to be ugly, but my husband is not someone to be trifled with. When he comes, just wait for death!"

After saying that, she took out the mobile phone in her bag, made a call, and shouted deliberately and coquettishly: "Husband, your son and I were beaten in the leisure square in front of our home, do you still want to go out?" If you are a man, please bring someone here immediately to help us, mother and son, seek justice!"

"You will know what happened when you come here. Anyway, we were bullied! Look, right at the door of our house, we were all bullied like this. It is clear that they will not let you or your Zhao family go." In the eyes! Husband, come here quickly!”

After hanging up the phone, Xiaoyong's mother showed a proud smile to Cheng Weimin and curled her lips in a manner that was both contemptuous and provocative.