When Wang Boming stepped out of the hall, Lan Yueke was leading his youngest son Wang Yingshuai over. Ji Yuanxiu and Jiang Siheng were five meters away from them. They were followed by the two brothers Wang Yingdong and Wang Yingqi.
Seeing Wang Boming, Wang Yingqi subconsciously hid behind Wang Yingdong.
Ji Yuanxiu looked at it with a slight chill in his eyes.
"Yingqi, don't be afraid of him, he can't hurt you."
However, Wang Yingqi clearly remembers being sent to Tahoe Hospital time and time again by her father Wang Boming when she was a child.
At first he resisted, but every time he resisted he got a severe beating in the end.
And my father’s undisguised disgust and scolding.
"Get out! My Wang Boming's son must not be a lunatic! Get away from me! Never tell others that you are my Wang Boming's son!"
Ordinarily, he was six or seven years old at the time. After so many years, he shouldn't remember it so clearly.
But he couldn't stand it and was beaten many times by Wang Boming, and his scolding words were not new. Over time, these words were deeply ingrained in his mind.
He has the IQ of a seven or eight year old, not a three year old.
And my brother Wang Yingdong has been guiding me by his side, and he understands everything he needs to know.
Listening to Ji Yuanxiu's words, Wang Yingqi subconsciously stretched out her hand to grab Ji Yuanxiu, and pulled Ji Yuanxiu together to hide behind her brother Wang Yingdong.
Looking at her brother, and then at the little Ji Yuanxiu, Wang Yingqi was obviously very scared, but she still slowly stood up from behind her brother, guarding Ji Yuanxiu tightly behind her.
"Zu...baby Zu is not...not afraid. My brother and I will protect you together!"
Not to mention Ji Yuanxiu's mood, Huo Chenhui and others were stabbed hard in the heart just looking at it.
How could such a good child have his biological father send him to a mental hospital to die on his own?
Where is Tahoe Hospital?
Is Wang Boming really unaware of anything?
Huo Chenhui didn't believe it.
Wang Yingshuai burst into tears when he saw Wang Boming.
"Dad! Ming Zaizai wants to drown me, wu wu wu... Dad, please help me kill her! Wu wu wu... Dad! Dad!"
Wang Boming frowned as he looked at his son who was all wet.
"Dad knows, don't worry Shuaishuai, dad won't let them have an easy time!"
Ah!
The first family in China?
That's because there are still several major families that keep a low profile. Otherwise, how could this first family fall to the Huo family?
Not to mention the Mo family, which is currently plagued by problems, there are also the Ji family and the Sun family!
No matter what happens, there is still the Bai family!
It's a pity that Bai Nanxi is the only one left in the Bai family. Although Bai Nanxi is young, he is a tough nut to crack.
If these Xuanmen families really want to take action, which one will be worse than the current Huo family?
Thinking of this, Wang Boming suddenly stared at Huo Chenling and said coldly.
"Huo Chenling, do you know why Zhang Ning died in the first place?"
Huo Chenling hadn't spoken yet, so Wang Boming quickly added as if he was afraid that he didn't know.
"Because she is not blessed enough to be worthy of the giant Buddha of your Huo family, so you see... even if she gave birth to three sons in one breath, the result is still not..."
Huo Chenling put Zaizai into Huo Chenhui's arms and slowly understood the exquisite and luxurious cufflinks on the sleeves of his shirt.
When Zaizai heard Wang Boming talking about his mother in the world, with a proud look in his eyes, he immediately took out half of his body from his uncle's arms.
Huo Chenling seemed to know what Zaizai wanted to do. He rolled up his sleeves slowly and spoke to her gently.
"Be good, Zai Zai, let daddy stretch his muscles."
Zaizai looked at his daddy, then at Wang Boming, who was particularly in need of a beating, and he loosened his little hands that were clenched into small fists.
And he ordered the daddy not to let the baby whine.
"Dad, if you get tired of beating later, Zaizai will help you beat him."
Huo Chenling smiled fondly.
"good!"
Wang Boming: "..."
Lan Yueke and Wang Yingshuai's mother and son were more in disbelief than the other.
Huo Chenling suddenly raised his head and looked at Wang Yingdong, who had been silent.
"Do you want to be angry about your mother who died young and the sins you have suffered over the years?"
Wang Yingdong couldn't believe it, but nodded without hesitation.
"want!"
Wang Yingqi didn't understand, but when her brother nodded and said yes, he nodded accordingly.
"want!"
Huo Chenling smiled lightly. He originally planned to do it himself, but suddenly he put one hand in his trouser pocket and the other hand on his thin waist to talk to Ji Yuanxiu.
"Brother, don't let him run away!"
Ji Yuanxiu probably understood what Huo Chenling meant and nodded without hesitation.
"Second brother, don't worry!"
Wang Boming had a bad feeling.
"You...what are you going to do?"
Wang Yingdong poured all the pain he had suffered over the years at Tahoe Hospital into his fists, and punched Wang Boming hard in the face.
"What to do? Beat you!"
"You are being unkind as a father! Unjust as a husband! Unfilial as a son-in-law! As a man with a dark conscience!"
Wang Boming was punched on the left side of his face and screamed in pain.
Then he glared at Wang Yingdong, his eyes like knives.
"Wang Yingdong, I am your father! You hit me? Aren't you afraid of thunder?"
Wang Yingdong is tall and thin, but has considerable strength.
He didn't bother to pay attention to Wang Boming, who told him that he was his father, and just started beating the person.
A rare opportunity!
Must grasp!
After all, he is recognized as a "psychopath" by all the doctors and nurses at Tahoe Hospital!
He strikes very quickly, and has developed good boxing and kicking skills in order to protect himself and his younger brother Wang Yingqi in Tahoe Hospital over the years.
Wang Boming started to fight back. Wang Yingqi was originally very scared, but when he saw his father beating his brother, he didn't care and rushed forward.
"Let you hit your brother! No one can hit your brother!"
"Let you make us motherless! Let you not visit grandpa! Let you make grandma mad! Let you lock us up!"
"I beat you to death!"
…
Everything happened too fast. Wang Boming has been enjoying himself for many years. Who is Wang Yingdong's opponent?
What's more, there is a chubby Wang Yingqi who has no plan and just beats him randomly.
Wang Boming quickly gained the upper hand and screamed again and again.
Lan Yueke and Wang Yingshuai were both frightened.
After a while, Lan Yueke was recovering.
"Wang Yingdong, Wang Yingqi! That's your father! If you hit your own father, you will be punished by God!"
Wang Yingdong took the time to glance at her with a sneer.
"Lan Yueke, a woman with such a vicious heart like you is still alive and well. I'm just beating a bastard who deserves to be beaten. What should I be afraid of?"
"Even if I die and go to hell, I will still beat him!"
If it weren't for their younger brother's fate, and if they weren't lucky enough to be protected by jade pendants, they would have died eight hundred times in Tahoe Hospital, and there would be no remains of their bodies.
Such a person does not deserve to be a father!
Are you not allowed to give him a beating so that he can vent his anger?
Wang Yingshuai was so frightened that he cried loudly.
"Don't hit dad! You are all bad people! Don't hit my dad! Wuwuwu..."
Lan Yueke shook his hands and took out his cell phone to call the police.
I don't know if it was because I was too scared or for some other reason. My hand shook and my phone fell on the stone steps, and the screen went black.
Lan Yueke reminded Huo Chenling with trembling lips.
"Huo Chenling, you are breaking the law! You are going to the police station!"
Huo Chenling's expression was indifferent and cold, and his voice was as cold as ice.
"What law have we broken?"
Huo Chenhui: "The ones who beat people are Wang Boming's two mentally ill sons."
Huo Chenhui deliberately emphasized the pronunciation of the word "mental illness".
Huo Chenyun asked her with a smile: "Do you need to borrow my mobile phone to call the police for you?"
Lan Yueke: "..."
Zaizai and Jiang Siheng shouted at the top of their lungs.
"Uncle Yingdong, uncle Yingqi, come on! Come on! Come on!"
Lan Yueke: "..."
