Wang Haibing was so angry that he couldn't speak.
God knows how embarrassed he was when Zhuang Mingcheng told him this; he wished he could disappear into a crack in the ground.
Taking advantage of Yang Yufeng's inattention, he rushed forward, grabbed his wife, and started walking back.
"Murder! Murder!"
Yang Yufeng struggled violently, scratching and biting him.
Wang Haibing grabbed the rope and tied his wife directly to a pillar in the yard.
He pulled out his belt and looked at Yang Yufeng with red eyes.
"Hey Wang, what...what are you going to do?"
Yang Yufeng trembled, finally terrified.
"You shameful thing, I haven't wanted to deal with you all these years, but who knew you would become more and more outrageous. Today I'm going to teach you a lesson."
Wang Haibing gripped the belt and lashed it out hard.
"Smack."
"Aww~"
"Murder! Murder! Wang Haibing has killed someone! The political instructor of the First Battalion has gone mad and is trying to kill his wife..."
Inside the room, Da Niu's face was gloomy.
She looked around, pulled a rag from the cupboard, went out and threw it to Wang Haibing, then covered her ears and went back into the house.
Wang Haibing stared blankly for a moment.
After a moment, he immediately clenched his fist into a ball and stuffed it into his wife's mouth.
"You little ingrate, you ungrateful wretch, you little beast! I've wasted my time raising you! I should have smothered you to death long ago, I..."
Yang Yufeng let out a loud scream, her cursing even louder than before.
"Shut up."
Wang Haibing forcefully shoved it in and then started whipping it with the belt.
Not satisfied yet, he turned around and went back into the house, pulling his son out.
This shameful thing goes to someone else's house to beg for meat and even exposes its own family members. It's truly shameful.
"Aww~"
"Help! My dad killed someone! Help! My dad's gone mad, he's trying to kill his own son..."
Da Bao was so frightened that tears streamed down his face, and he screamed like Yang Yufeng.
Wang Haibing's face twitched as he viciously slapped down.
...
In the neighboring yard.
Lu Fangfang and Zhuang Mingcheng looked at each other in bewilderment.
The two families lived close by, and they could hear everything clearly in the courtyard. It seemed that Wang Haibing was serious this time.
"Maybe I should go over there."
Zhuang Mingcheng stood up again, naked.
"This is none of your business. You're still naked, what are you doing? Sit down right now."
Lu Fangfang pressed her husband down again.
She heard it all; someone had already knocked on the neighbor's gate. This was none of his concern as the injured deputy commander.
Holding the soap, she pricked up her ears, listening as she continued to scrub her husband's head.
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