It was already past seven and almost eight o'clock when Wang Zhong came out of Hospital 131.
Night covers the earth, and the silver moon disk hangs high in the sky. The earth is covered in silver, as if it is covered with a flawless white gauze.
After nightfall, the temperature dropped even lower. Although it had warmed up a lot compared to the New Year period, there were still few pedestrians and few cars on the street.
On a cold day, no one wants to go out unless necessary. It would be great to have a fire at home, sit on the big kang, blow on the heater, watch TV, drink hot water, and chat with your family.
It was cold and the road was slippery, so Wang Zhong didn't dare to drive too fast. It was already ten past eight when he got home.
As soon as the car was parked, there was a quarrel in the yard.
Wang Zhong walked from the garage to the courtyard and happened to see Li Suhua, Zhou Zhigang, Feng Huacheng and Zhou Rong standing outside Feng Yue and Zhou Ling's room, patting them and shouting, "Yueyue, open the door."
"What's going on?" Everyone's attention was also on Yue Yue in the room. Otherwise, a big living person like Wang Zhong suddenly walked out of the garage without being noticed.
"Bingkun! It'll be good if you come back. Hurry up and call Yueyue." As soon as Li Suhua saw Wang Zhong, it was like seeing a savior. She almost ran to Wang Zhong, grabbed Wang Zhong's clothes and went to him. Go to Feng Yue's room.
"Mom! You should tell me what's going on first!" Wang Zhong grabbed Li Suhua and asked quickly.
Seeing Zhou Rong, Wang Zhong frowned subconsciously. Zhou Rong must have tricked her into something else. Otherwise, how could Yue Yue be like this with her temperament?
Li Suhua jumped on the spot anxiously: "Oh, please call Yueyue out first!" She almost cried.
"Okay, okay, don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Wang Zhong quickly comforted him, then walked to the door, patted the door, and shouted in: "Yueyue, I am my uncle..."
Before Wang Zhong could say anything to persuade him, the door was opened from the inside, and a beautiful figure rushed into Wang Zhong's arms: "Little uncle, you are back! Woohoo!"
"They all bully me! Wuwuwu..."
Feng Yue was crying while talking, and the tears were flowing out as if she didn't want money.
Wang Zhong's face suddenly changed, but he did not forget to comfort him gently: "Okay, okay, don't cry. My uncle is here and no one can bully you. Tell your uncle what happened." , my uncle will make the decision for you."
As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted Feng Yue's back gently.
"It's cold outside, let's go to the living room, sit down and talk slowly."
"Um!"
With Wang Zhong's arrival, Feng Yue immediately had a backbone and stopped crying.
In the living room, Zheng Juan was sitting on the sofa, her expression not very good, and the same was true for Zhou Cong next to her. Xiaowei, Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling were doing homework in the big study room.
Feng Yue held Wang Zhong's hand. When she saw Zheng Juan and Zhou Cong, she immediately ran over and squeezed in between them to sit down. She hugged Zheng Juan's arm tightly. Wang Zhong also walked over and sat on the other side of Zheng Juan. Next, he looked at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng, with serious expressions. Then he turned to look at Feng Yue and said softly: "Yueyue, what happened, now you can tell us!"
"They forced me to live with them in Huiguangzipian, but I don't want to go back. I want to stay here. I can't bear to leave you and my aunt, nor my cousin and the others. I don't want to leave." Feng Yue said with a cry.
This girl is usually very strong. Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan have taken her with them for so many years. Except when she was a child, they have rarely seen her cry. Especially after entering junior high school, they have never seen her cry once. But today she cried. She was in tears. She was petite, weak, and pitiful, which made people feel distressed just looking at her.
"Well, my uncle is here. As long as you don't want to, no one can force you to do anything." Wang Zhong smiled gently at Feng Yue and turned away. The smile on his face disappeared instantly, and his expression was cold. He looked at the other side Zhou Rong.
He said in a cold voice: "Yueyue doesn't want to, you can go back."
Now Wang Zhong doesn't want to care about those big principles. Although Yueyue is not his daughter, she was raised by him and Zheng Juan from an early age. In the hearts of Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan, Yueyue and several other children Same.
Looking at Yue Yue who was crying with aggrieved face, Wang Zhong was able to hold back his anger and remain calm, which was already a sign of great self-cultivation.
Feng Huacheng looked embarrassed and didn't know how to answer these words. Zhou Rong was not afraid and glared back at Wang Zhong's cold eyes: "She is my daughter, why should I listen to you."
Looking at Zhou Rong in front of him, who was known as the goddess in the hearts of countless people of his age in the past, Wang Zhong felt extremely disgusted. He closed his eyes and took two deep breaths before saying, "Yueyue is sixteen years old this year. Juaner and I will take care of her." I have had her for more than thirteen years. You are indeed her mother, but you only gave birth to her, but you did not raise her, let alone teach her. If you gave birth to her without raising her, do you deserve to be called her mother? Sister Juaner and I have worked hard You want to take away the girl you raised?"
"I want to eat shit!"
His anger was temporarily suppressed, and Wang Zhong did not hide his disdain.
Zheng Juan quickly bumped Wang Zhong with her leg and shook her head slightly at Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong turned to look at her, grabbed her hand and gave her a reassuring look.
Zheng Juan was helpless, sighed in her heart, closed her eyes slightly, and said nothing.
Zhou Rong's face immediately turned the color of pig liver. She wanted to refute, but her countless anger was so pale in front of the facts. She was full of talent, but she couldn't vomit even a single refutation this time. Words come.
"Bingkun, why are you talking!" Zhou Zhigang was the first to look at it and reprimanded him with a straight face: "Xiaorong is your sister, please speak up."
If this was Li Suhua, Wang Zhong would give him some face, but Zhou Zhigang, Wang Zhong showed no signs of weakness: "I have been very restrained, if it were anyone else, do you think she can still sit here with all her hair and tail? "
"Zhou Bingkun!" Zhou Zhigang suddenly stood up and glared at Wang Zhong with wide eyes: "Do you still think of me as your father?"
Wang Zhong raised his eyes to meet Zhou Zhigang's angry gaze, and said calmly: "Anyone with a discerning eye can see what is going on in this matter, please don't follow me and make peace with me!"
"What do you mean by meddling? It's natural for children to follow their parents. Do you call this meddling?" Zhou Zhigang was furious and wanted to take action, but there were Zhou Cong, Feng Yue and Zheng Juan standing in the middle. After leaving, he sat down again and stared at Wang Zhong fiercely.
"I think you are just messing around."
Seeing his posture, Wang Zhong knew what he wanted to do. His face suddenly turned as dark as water, and he said in a cold voice: "You only care about what is natural and right, don't you think about Yue Yue's feelings? Yue Yue is a living person, with flesh and blood, and feelings. , her own thoughts, she is not an object that can be manipulated by others, and she is sixteen years old and is no longer a child. "
Then he looked at Zhou Rong and said, "If you could persuade me with nice words, I wouldn't say anything. But with your attitude, I still don't agree. What can you do?"
Wang Zhong also had a cold face, a firm and solemn look on his face.
Zhou Rong glared at Wang Zhong angrily: "Zhou Bingkun, you... you bastard, you are shameless..."
He was so angry that he couldn't even speak.
Wang Zhong snorted, not bothering to coddle her, and said coldly: "Get out of my house while I'm still angry, don't let me see your face, otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it." Stop whipping you."
"Bastard!" Zhou Zhigang suddenly exploded after hearing this. He suddenly stood up, pointed at Wang Zhong, and said angrily: "Who are you going to slap?"
Wang Zhong looked at Zhou Zhigang who was glaring at him, frowned, ignored him, stood up, and said sternly: "I told you, if Yue Yue doesn't want to leave, no one can take her away from my house. If you talk about you Zhou Rong, it will be useless even if the King of Heaven comes."
Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhigang felt the anger in his chest explode with a bang, rushing straight to his forehead, burning all the years in his mind. His body moved subconsciously, he stood up and jumped onto the coffee table, facing Wang Zhong kicked him hard.
Zhou Zhigang's sudden attack was too sudden. If an ordinary person was caught off guard, he would not be able to escape. But how could Wang Zhong, who had already been hit once, be hit a second time? When practicing martial arts, one's five senses are already extraordinary and one's reactions are quick.
He raised his hand to block it and hugged it, then clamped Zhou Zhigang's kicked foot under his arm, and stretched out his right hand like a tiger's claw. Zhou Zhigang didn't even see Wang Zhong's movements clearly, but felt his clothes tighten and his front collar was pinched by Wang Zhong. He grabbed it, and then he felt a strong force attack, and then the whole person rose off the ground, lost his center of gravity, and the world was spinning. When he came back to his senses, he had been thrown on the sofa by Wang Zhong.
"ah!"
"don't want!"
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Everyone in the room was shocked. Li Suhua was also so frightened that he jumped up from the sofa, and his heart was in his throat. Fortunately, Wang Zhong just threw Zhou Zhigang onto the sofa and made no other unnecessary moves. , then he patted his chest with lingering fear and let out a long sigh of relief, but when the watermelon softened, he almost fell down. Fortunately, Zhou Cong next to him had quick eyesight and quickly ran to Li Suhua's side and supported her.
"grandmother!"
"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Zhou Cong quickly helped Li Suhua sit down: "It's just that my legs are a little weak."
Zheng Juan also breathed a sigh of relief, hurried over to check on Zhou Zhigang's condition, and asked with concern: "Dad, are you okay?"
Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng were also shocked, thinking that Wang Zhong was really going to fight Zhou Zhigang.
Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.
Zhou Zhigang was also shocked. At that moment, he really thought that Wang Zhongzhong was attacking him. At the moment when his body lost weight, his heart was in his throat, his mind went blank, and he felt like he was just like someone else. Like a little chicken, it wasn't until he fell down on the sofa that he lost his center of gravity and finally breathed a sigh of relief.
But as he regained his focus and regained consciousness, the endless anger in his chest rose again.
Zheng Juan, who rushed over to check on him, happened to be the target of his venting. Zhou Zhigang struggled to shake off Zheng Juan, who was grabbing his arm, and roared: "Get away!"
Zheng Juan was staggered by the throw. Zhou Zhigang's swing even hit his arm on Wang Zhong's shoulder, throwing Zheng Juan backwards.
"Auntie, be careful."
Feng Yue quickly supported Zheng Juan from behind. Fortunately, Zhou Zhigang was not a superman, so the swing did not require much force.
A flash of light flashed in Wang Zhong's eyes. He clenched his fist tightly with his fingers, and there were veins emerging on the back of his hand.
"No!" Before Zheng Juan could even sit down, she hurriedly shouted to Wang Zhong subconsciously.
Seeing Wang Zhong standing in front of Zhou Zhigang with his head lowered, fists clenched, his eyes cold and his face as heavy as water, but Wang Zhong just dodged and pushed Zhou Zhigang to the sofa, but it pushed the anger in Zhou Zhigang's heart to a higher level again. .
He didn't realize at all that if Wang Zhong hadn't hit him like this and threw him onto the sofa just now, but instead avoided him sideways, then Zhou Zhigang would probably have fallen off the coffee table due to excessive force. Fall down.
He would never have thought that if Wang Zhong hadn't grabbed him after catching his kick and threw him on the sofa, he would have probably lost his balance and fallen down heavily.
Zhou Zhigang, who was so angry that he couldn't realize this, stood up suddenly and used an uppercut to hit Wang Zhong in the face.
Wang Zhong's eyes became colder and colder. He raised his hand to block and hook, and his five fingers were clasped on Zhou Zhigang's forearm like a vise. Seeing this, Zhou Zhigang was about to hit him with his other hand. Wang Zhong's eyes were slightly focused, and he was about to twist his backhand. After restraining Zhou Zhigang, a figure suddenly appeared next to him, it was Li Suhua.
I don't know where Li Suhua got the strength, but she raised her hand and slapped Zhou Zhigang hard on the face, knocking Zhou Zhigang unconscious.
"What do you want to do! What do you want to do!"
"It was like that then, and it's like that now."
"It's such a good family, do you have to break it up?"
Li Suhua stood between the two of them hoarse, yelling and questioning Zhou Zhigang without caring about her image.
At this moment, everyone in the room was shocked by Li Suhua's sudden outburst. They were all stunned and stunned on the spot.
In the large study room to the west, three children quietly opened the door at some point, and three little heads stuck out from the crack of the open door like a stack of Arhats.
"You..." Zhou Zhigang looked in disbelief at Li Suhua, whose face was even a little distorted, and asked stumblingly: "You... what did you say?"
"Mom!" Wang Zhong pulled Li Suhua and said, "Don't be angry, it will hurt your health."
"How can I not be angry?"
Li Suhua looked at Zhou Zhigang and said angrily: "What on earth do you want!"
"If you don't want to live this life, then just don't live it anymore. Go back to the photo album as soon as possible. In front of your grandchildren, don't mess with me here."
Li Suhua was really tired, tired, sad, disappointed, helpless, and at the same time full of guilt for Wang Zhong.
As for Feng Yue's matter, she had forgotten it for the time being.
"You hit people when you disagree. Isn't Bingkun your son? If you want to hit him, hit me first! Come on, come on, don't you like to hit people? If you hit me, beat me to death. never mind."
Big tears kept falling from Li Suhua's eyes. She stretched her neck and stretched her head in front of Zhou Zhigang, her face full of determination.
"Come on, fight! You can beat me to death."
"Mom!" Zheng Juan'er didn't see this situation, she quickly stood up and supported Li Suhua. She couldn't stop her tears: "Mom, don't say that."
When they saw Zheng Juan and Li Suhua, they both cried. The three children also ran all the way from the big study room crying and surrounded them.
Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling quickly persuaded them: "Mom, grandma, stop crying."
When Li Suhua saw the three children, her guard was completely broken and her knees went weak. Fortunately, Zheng Juan supported her. Feng Yue also quickly helped and helped her sit down on the sofa on the other side. Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling also followed. He went over and stood in front of the two of them, crying and asking them not to cry.
Li Suhua hugged Lingling into her arms, crying more and more, and shouted: "Lingling, grandma is sorry for you!"
The tears in Feng Yue's eyes couldn't stop falling. In an instant, the two women, two daughters, and two boys in the family hugged each other and cried together.
Little Tail was crying, wiping his tears with his sleeves, and ran to Zhou Zhigang, crying, beating and cursing: "Bad grandpa! Bad grandpa!"
When Zhou Zhigang saw this scene, his mind went blank. He didn't seem to feel the little tail hitting him. His knees softened and his body shifted his center of gravity. He fell back and sat down on the sofa. His eyes were empty. Expression dull.
Wang Zhong quickly hugged the little tail, but the little guy cried louder and louder, fearing that he would start howling directly in Wang Zhong's arms.
Wang Zhong could only quickly comfort him.
"Okay, okay, stop crying, stop crying."
"Grandpa is bad! Grandpa is bad!" Little Tail kept chanting while crying.
Especially looking at Feng Yue, Li Suhua and Zheng Juan who were crying together, they couldn't stop.
Looking at the scene in front of him, Feng Huacheng felt extremely embarrassed and wished he could immediately find a crack in the ground to hide.
He, Feng Huacheng, also wanted to lose face.
Originally he was determined to win, but he never expected that Zhou Zhigang's temper would be so hot. No, it should be said that Zhou Zhigang's temper would be so hot in front of Wang Zhong.
The family had been talking for more than an hour just now. Yueyue refused to do anything, and Zhou Rong lost her temper several times. Yueyue finally ran back to the room in anger, locked the door, and refused to answer anyone's call.
At that time, Zhigang was just worried and knocked on the door and called Yueyue. He was nice and kind, but he didn't look a bit ferocious like before.
But as soon as Wang Zhong came back and only said a few words, Zhou Zhigang immediately became violent and started to do whatever he asked.
The situation was completely out of Feng Huacheng's control and completely exceeded his expectations.
Zhou Rong's face was livid, her hands were tightly grasping the sofa cushions, and her mood was extremely complicated.
Wang Zhong did not expect that things would develop like this. He was also confused, but he was more angry, angry at Zhou Rong and angry at Zhou Zhigang.
"Okay! Stop crying!"
Wang Zhong roared loudly, and everyone's crying stopped immediately. Even the little tail wrapped in his arms trembled with fright.
Wang Zhong said: "Juan'er, take the children back to your room first."
"Yueyue, Congcong, look at grandma!"
Zheng Juan quickly stood up and walked to Wang Zhong, taking the little tail. Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling followed Zheng Juan. At this time, no one dared to contradict Wang Zhong, the head of the family. Even Zhou Ling, who was usually the most naughty, Obediently, she followed Zheng Juan out of the living room and returned to their room in the east wing.
Wang Zhong glanced at Zhou Zhigang who was sitting on the sofa, took a breath, and then moved his eyes away, scanning Zhou Rong, without stopping for a moment, and landed on Feng Huacheng.
Taking into account Feng Yue's feelings, he suppressed his anger: "As long as Yue Yue is willing, you can take her away at any time, but if she doesn't want to, you have to take her away by force. Even if I recognize you, Da Hei Er Hei doesn't recognize you."
Feng Huacheng's face froze, and he thought of the two "ferocious" big black dogs in the courtyard. His heart suddenly lurched, and he swallowed subconsciously.
I'm afraid.
"You can leave. Also, you two are not welcome in my home from now on. If you want to see Yueyue, go to school and wait on your own. Don't come to my home again."
Zhou Rong's face was livid, her teeth were clenched, and she stared at Wang Zhong hatefully. Her charming face still looked a little distorted: "If I step into your house again, I won't call you Zhou Rong." .”
After saying those harsh words, Zhou Rong stood up and walked away without any hesitation.
Feng Huacheng blushed. Looking at Zhou Rong who walked away without calling him, his face instantly turned from red to blue and became extremely ugly. He looked at Feng Yue who was sitting next to Li Suhua, and then looked at Looking at Wang Zhong, he felt even more embarrassed, "Bingkun, I..."
"Okay, don't say anything! Leave while I can still bear it." Wang Zhong suppressed the anger in his heart and said sternly.
Feng Huacheng looked at Feng Yue again, and just as he was about to say something, Wang Zhong's cold and stern voice sounded in his ears again: "Do you have to take action to drive them away?"
Looking at Wang Zhong with a frosty face, Feng Huacheng swallowed, his complexion turned from green to white, he bit his teeth and lowered his head.
He stood up and bowed to Wang Zhong: "I'm sorry, I didn't think carefully about what happened today, and it caused you so much trouble. I'm sorry!"
After saying that, he turned around and raised his legs to walk away. Every two steps he took, he was stopped by Wang Zhong: "Wait!"
A glimmer of hope surged in Feng Huacheng's heart again. Just as he came to his senses, he saw Wang Zhong with his back turned to him, looking at Zhou Zhigang who was sitting on the sofa blankly.
"Okay, don't be dazed, go back to your room, pack your things, and go back to your photo album with your baby daughter and baby son-in-law. Our temple is small and cannot accommodate a big Buddha like you."
Zhou Zhigang didn't speak. His dull face and empty eyes regained some vitality. He looked up at Wang Zhong, whose face was frosty and his eyes were cold. He didn't hide his disgust for him at all. He didn't speak, but stood up silently and looked at him. Walked to the second floor.
Li Suhua, who was surrounded by Zhou Cong and Feng Yue, wanted to say something, but remembering all the things just now, and all the previous incidents, he swallowed the words once again, looking at Wang Zhong's cold expression. He sighed helplessly, his expression was sad and miserable, and the tears in his eyes once fell uncontrollably.
In just five or six minutes, Zhou Zhigang walked downstairs expressionlessly carrying two suitcases.
Feng Huacheng opened his mouth: "Bingkun, dad is your father after all, you..."
Unfortunately, Wang Zhong only glanced at him coldly and blocked out the rest of his words.
Feng Huacheng hurried to Zhou Zhigang and took both suitcases from Zhou Zhigang's hands effortlessly.
The two walked to the door.
"Wait!" Li Suhua, who had been crying on the sofa, suddenly stood up, raised his hand to wipe the tears from his eyes with his sleeves, stood up and walked to the key box at the entrance, took out a key and handed it to Feng Huacheng, "This It’s the key to the old house.”
"Take the old man back and take good care of him."
Zhou Zhigang looked at Li Suhua, whose eyes were tangled but whose expression and actions were extremely decisive, and he gently left a sentence: "Take care of yourself." Then he turned around expressionlessly, pushed open the door, and walked out.
Feng Huacheng was carrying a suitcase in one hand, bowed slightly to Li Suhua and said, "Mom, I'll take dad back first. I'll just stay in Guangzichi tonight and won't go anywhere. I'll just watch dad. Don't worry." .”
Then he said with concern: "I didn't think carefully about what happened today. It's all my fault. Don't blame Bingkun. Take good care of yourself."
Li Suhua nodded slightly, waved his hand feebly and said, "Okay, let's go!"
After saying that, he turned around and walked back, but his figure suddenly became stooped, his eyes were dim, his expression was sad, and his mood was depressed.
He didn't go back to the sofa, and went straight to his room. Wang Zhong quickly winked at Zhou Cong and Yueyue, and the two immediately got up and followed. Wang Zhong followed out and sent Feng Huacheng out of the door. , then closed the door with a bang, inserted the latch, turned around and walked into the wing.
On the living room floor, Li Suhua had just reached the stairs when she suddenly remembered something, turned around and walked towards the sofa again.
Zhou Cong and Feng Yue looked at each other, and Feng Yue asked, "Grandma, did you forget something?"
Li Suhua walked quickly and said as he walked: "I'll call your uncle and ask him to visit your grandfather and your mother."
Before he finished speaking, he was sitting next to the phone. He picked up the phone and dialed directly. He said a few words briefly and asked Zhou Bingyi to quickly return to the text and look at Zhou Zhigang.
In the wing room, Zheng Juanhe sat on the bed with her little tail in her arms, tears on her face drying up. Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling were also sitting next to them.
Wang Zhong walked over, rubbed Little Tail's head, sat on the edge of the bed, rubbed Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling's head again, smiled and said softly: "Okay, it's all over, don't think too much."
Zhou Ling came to Wang Zhong's side, resting her head on Wang Zhong's thigh, and said timidly: "Dad, I'm afraid!"
"Grandpa is so scary today!"
When Zhou Zhigang got up in anger and jumped on the coffee table to kick Wang Zhong, several children were already lying in the crack of the door watching.
What happened after that was witnessed by several children.
Zhou Zhigang took action in a rage, especially the father they respected the most. In the hearts of the three children, Zhou Zhigang's image no longer had the kindness and kindness of the past, but instead wore a mask of ferocity and ferocity.
Wang Zhong raised his hand and stroked Zhou Ling's back gently, comforting her softly: "It's over now. Don't be afraid. Dad is here."
"Grandpa is a bad guy!"
The little tail in Zheng Juan's arms said angrily: "I will never pay attention to him again."
Wang Zhong looked at Zhou Ming and asked, "Where is Mingming?"
Although Zhou Ming was not in a high mood, his eyes were much calmer than Lingling's. He looked up at Wang Zhong and said, "Dad, I'm not afraid!"
"I am a man and I want to protect my brothers and sisters."
At this moment, Zhou Ming didn't have any of the quietness and timidity he usually had in front of Zhou Ling.
Wang Zhong smiled and said: "As expected of his son."
After saying that, he took Zhou Mingye into his arms and said firmly: "Today is Dad's fault. Dad promises you that this kind of thing will never happen again in the future."
