Qin Keqing entered the room without closing the door, and the voices of the two people talking were clearly heard outside, even Jia Cong could hear clearly downstairs.
After listening to Jia Zhen's words, she cursed in her heart. She is indeed an old gangster who can say anything.
After hearing Jia Zhen's words, Qin Keqing's heart suddenly lifted, a little panicked, and a little scared.
Thinking that she had been married to Ning Guofu for two years, her husband Jia Rong had ignored her and was out having fun all day long. It was difficult for her to even meet her.
On the contrary, her father-in-law, Jia Zhen, has always been very caring to her, taking care of her in every aspect, always asking for help, and treating her even better than her own father. She moved all the best things in the house into her house.
In the past, I thought that he really cared about me and loved his juniors, but now it seems that he has had plans for me and coveted my body.
Once he compromises, his reputation will be ruined, and it will be really over. It seems that he has to work hard to get out as soon as possible.
Why! When will days like this end? ?
Qin Keqing quickly took two steps back and advised: "Master, you drank too much and started talking nonsense. Hurry up and drink the hangover soup to wake up at the bar."
When Jia Zhen saw the beauty's enchanting figure and gorgeous face, she was still half-way drunk at first, but now she was completely drunk.
Looking at Qin Keqing greedily, he smiled evilly and said: "Ke'er, I'm not drunk. I've raised you for two years and didn't let Rong'er touch you just for today. Today you are the best birthday gift for me."
Qin Keqing was really scared now and begged: "Master, you can't do this. This is wrong and will be despised by the world."
Jia Zhen laughed and said: "Beauty, in this Ningguo Mansion, I am the heaven, and my words are the imperial edict. No one can disobey me. You can't escape from my hands, so you should come over and serve me."
Jia Cong looked up and saw Jia Rong leaning on the window and peeping in, with no intention of going in.
Think about it, after marrying a wife, she is not his own, she can't touch her, she has no feelings at all, and he doesn't dare to ruin his father's good deeds.
Jia Cong frowned. He was unwilling to listen to Qin Keqing's words. Jia Zhen had not succeeded yet, so it seemed that he had to help her.
Are you just going to rush forward?
Once Jia Zhen's good deeds are ruined, then Jia Zhen and Jia Zhen will probably become enemies.
At this time, Qin Keqing's exclamations and pleas came from above, as well as the sound of breaking bowls.
Jia Cong frowned and couldn't wait any longer.
Seeing Jia Rong above, he had an idea. He alerted Jia Zhen and asked Jia Rong to step in. He hid himself and did not come forward to see the follow-up results.
On the rockery next to me, I picked up a fist-sized stone and threw it hard towards the window.
There was a "pop" sound, and the stone hit the window. The huge force suddenly broke the window open, and the stone also flew into the house.
"Hey, that bastard beat me. Doesn't he want to live anymore?"
As the saying goes, there is no such thing as a coincidence, and the stone hit Jia Zhen without any bias.
Jia Zhen looked up and saw Jia Rong lying on the window. This bastard dared to ruin my good deeds. He was really brave.
His lust instantly turned into raging anger, he pointed at Jia Rong and cursed: "You dirty bitch, you dare to ruin my good deeds, and you even hit me with a stone. I won't beat you to death."
Jia Rong was also frightened at this time, and quickly defended: "I am not the master, I did not hit him."
At this time, Jia Zhen was in a rage. She would not listen to his judgment, and even if she heard it, she would not believe it. She saw him instantly transform into a ferocious beast, rush to the corridor, and punch and kick Jia Rong.
Jia Rong was beaten so hard that she begged for mercy and dodged around, but when Jia Zhen was so angry, she would never stop. She just got angrier and angrier, and the more she got angrier, the more she beat.
Jia Zhen's hand became heavier and heavier, Jia Rong was horrified, did she really want to beat me to death?
No, I can't wait to die. Thinking of this, Jia Rong began to resist.
Although it is said that nowadays, the king tells his ministers to die, and the ministers have to die, and the father tells his sons to die, and the sons have to die.
However, how many people are willing to die?
Unless those who are unable to resist, knowing that they will die, deal with it calmly, and gain a good reputation as a loyal minister and filial son.
Anyone who has some ability to resist will definitely fight to gain a chance of survival for himself. Even if the hope is slim, he will not hesitate to give it a try.
The same was true for Jia Rong. Although he was cowardly, he didn't want to be beaten to death by his father, so he started to fight back.
When Jia Zhen saw that Jia Rong fought back against her, she became even more angry, "Okay, you didn't hit me to death with stones, but now you are directly attacking me. It seems that you already hate me deeply." '
His attacks became more unscrupulous and more severe.
Jia Rong didn't care about Hu, and the father and son started fighting on the corridor.
Qin Keqing stood in the room, looking at the father and son struggling outside, and sighed. There was nothing she could do about it. She didn't know how to live her life in the future.
At this moment, she wished so much that someone could come to save her and take her out of this sea of misery and this fearful life.
Jia Cong looked up at the big fight between father and son and murmured: "Is this... the power of beauty as a disaster?"
The two were seen struggling and suddenly hit the railing. Half of Jia Zhen's body suddenly reached the outside of the railing and almost fell down.
He grabbed the clothes on Jia Rong's chest and cursed: "If you don't stop, you beast, do you still want to kill your father?"
Jia Rong looked at Jia Zhen struggling on the railing, and not only was she struggling in her mind, but she also thought about how he had beaten and scolded her over the years, showing no affection for a father and son, and even wanted to take over his own wife.
Just now he looked like he was going to beat himself to death. If he just let it go this time, what would he do if he didn't know how to deal with himself later? Maybe your life is not guaranteed.
Thinking of this, he couldn't help but feel evil and pushed Jia Zhen down hard.
"Master, you have done enough harm to us over the years, so you can go with peace of mind. I will manage Ningguo Mansion well."
Jia Zhen's face changed drastically when she heard this, and she struggled hard.
"You beast, I will never let you go."
After all, she was at a disadvantage. Jia Zhen was pushed out of the railing by Jia Rong and fell down. However, his hand held Jia Rong tightly and pulled half of Jia Rong's body out of the railing.
Jia Zhen's body was too heavy, and Jia Rong was pulled down by Jia Zhen before she could react.
Following an exclamation, two screams followed, giving people a creepy feeling in the quiet night.
This series of accidents happened too fast.
Even Jia Cong, who was watching the play, was stunned and did not react.
