Wang Feiyang kicked harder and harder, his facial expression gradually distorted, and he shouted: "It's all because of you, a piece of rubbish. If you had a little bit of potential and helped me, why would I have to work so hard? I warn you, Wang Feifan, if you dare to divorce and marry Zhang's little sister, I will shoot you!"

Wang Feiyang kicked Wang Feifan particularly hard, so hard that the female comrades around him couldn't bear to watch it. They tried to stop him, and only then did Wang Feiyang stop his rough behavior.

Wang Feiyang took off his coat, unbuttoned his shirt, squatted in front of Zhang Zhan, and smiled strangely, "Zhang Zhan, you still don't know why you have made so many enemies, right? Today, I will let you be the one who knows. After all, the Zhang family has already fallen, and there is no way to save it..."

Zhang Zhan said nothing.

How could the Zhang family possibly go bankrupt? There was no waste in their Zhang family. Even Zhang Fu was once a professor.

But he didn't refute it, after all, he wanted to hear why these people hated him.

And that "appetizer"? Is there something even more ruthless waiting for me?

The childhood friend who betrayed him stood up and said, "Zhang Zhan, I don't want to do this either...but my parents work for them, and I have no backing..."

His mortal enemy smiled happily: "Zhang Zhan, you don't think I hold a grudge against you just because of those fights when we were kids? Am I such a petty person? Of course not!"

As he spoke, the smile of this mortal enemy faded, "It is you who have achieved outstanding results time and time again, and it is you who have taken away the glory that belongs to me time and time again. Even the woman I like admires you!

Now she's married to me."

As he said this, the sworn enemy, as if to vent his anger, pulled over the lesbian next to him and smacked her in front of Zhang Zhan in a boastful manner.

Zhang Zhan glanced at the female comrades and had some impression of them, but not much.

However, the behavior of this mortal enemy is very mean.

It's too low.

Isn't it a humiliation to treat lesbians like this in public?

Wang Feiyang: "It's my turn.

Zhang Zhan, you just stand too high, always think you are superior to others, and plant the seeds of hatred, which led to the current situation. You have brought this upon yourself. "

Zhang Zhan: ???

Is it because he is too good?

Listen to yourself, does this make sense?

"Okay, I don't want to hear about your dark thoughts. Tell me, what comes after the appetizer?"

What comes after the appetizer?

All the men smiled at each other.

They are no longer human.

Worse than livestock.

So when the first person untied his pants, he did not avoid the lesbians.

After one lesbian screamed, all the lesbians turned their backs and some even blamed Wang Feiyang, the main planner.

"How could you do such a thing!?"

Every man, forcibly turned over the lesbian body.

Several lesbians were struggling and shouting, "Let me go! Do you know who my father is?"

"You have offended so many of us lesbians. You don't want to stay in Beijing anymore, right?!"

Wang Feiyang smiled and clapped his hands: "Okay, okay, you are the ones who came here voluntarily, and you are the ones who will sue us if something goes wrong. Guess who will go home and tell your parents that after seeing so many gay men, whose reputation will be ruined and who will be unwilling to speak out?"

The whole group was speechless.

Zhang Zhan looked at Wang Feiyang with a gloomy face: "Is this the dish you are going to serve?"

Wang Feiyang raised his hands, expressing his helplessness: "Isn't this just to vent the anger of male compatriots, and also to completely eliminate the admiration of female lesbians for you?"

Zhang Zhan scanned a few of them with good family backgrounds and said, "I think it's more than that. Are you trying to prevent me from marrying a lesbian with a good family background?"

"That's amazing." After Wang Feiyang praised, his expression changed slightly, and he pinched Zhang Zhan's face a little harder, "It's a pity that the Zhang and Wang families can't reconcile."

Zhang Zhan didn't understand. Isn't it just that the engagement is over? What else is... is...

Zhang Zhan's pupils shrank, and he said, "My grandpa got into trouble. Was it your Wang family's fault?"

The tone used is firm.

Wang Feiyang stood up, looked down at him, did not respond, but gave up his position to let the male comrade who had untied his belt attack.

Zhang Zhan had just recovered from a serious illness, and had not fully recovered from the medicine he had taken. He had already used up all his strength to resist being forced to kneel down by four men who pressed down on his shoulders, and now he was really exhausted.

Wang Feifan climbed up and butted the man who was about to pee with his head.

Zhang Zhan glanced at it. The urine was very yellow and smelled extremely bad. If it really splashed on his face, he would be so disgusted that he would not be able to eat for days and nights.

Wang Feifan knelt up, hugged his brother's thigh, his face was covered with snot and tears, "Brother, please stop it, he is the older brother of my crush, you can't do this...

If you do this, how can I get a divorce and be with his sister in the future?

I really love his younger sister, she is the best lesbian in the world, please stop teasing him..."

Only Wang Feifan doesn't fit in with this picture.

Others are either forced to do so or take a realistic approach, but Wang Feifan is the only one who lives in the realm of illusory poetry and songs.

Wang Feiyang didn't show any mercy to his younger brother and kicked Wang Feifan again without any sign of retracting his strength, causing Wang Feifan to suffer internal injuries.

Wang Feiyang spat on the ground, "Get rid of your thoughts!"

After saying that, he sat on the younger brother and slapped him in the face.

"Behave yourself!"

After saying that, Wang Feiyang lit a cigarette and looked at the scene in front of him.

Zhang Zhan glanced at Wang Feiyang, and watched the second man unbutton his belt...

A lesbian pushed the second person aside and walked up to Zhang Zhan.

Snap——

She slapped Zhang Zhan.

The female comrade said, "The comrade Zhang Zhan I know is not a spineless person. At least when faced with this situation, he will resist."

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What are you resisting?

True, he believed that his Zhang family would have a time to rise, but not now.

The families behind these gay men are now people he cannot afford to offend. Once he reaches out to my little sister...

He can't gamble.

He could only endure it.

Zhang Zhan: "Wait until you are in my situation before you say such things."

The urine is puffy and not only smells bad, it also irritates the eyes.

He tried to dodge, but someone grabbed his jaw tightly and forced him to face it.

He could only close his mouth and eyes.

But those sounds linger in my ears for a long time and cannot be dissipated.

"Be careful! You bit my hand!"

"Hahahaha!" Everyone burst into laughter.

"He has his eyes and mouth closed! Do you want to pry his eyes and mouth open?"

"Go ahead, I don't want to be bitten."

"I don't want to either."

"That's it. He will never dare to steal our limelight again."

"Yes, look at how damaged he is."

"Brother-in-law, brother-in-law...I'm sorry...I can't marry your Zhang family anymore, I'm sorry..."

The world suddenly became quiet.

It was Political Commissar Song who came in a hurry.

He met Wang Feiyang's gaze and shouted angrily, "Do you have to make such a fuss? What heinous thing did he do that made you treat him like this?!"

Wang Feiyang stood up, stamped out the cigarette butt, and said, "Political Commissar Song dares to intervene in this matter? You should worry about whether the Song family will be retaliated by so many of us."

Political Commissar Song's body stiffened slightly. He just loosened Zhang Zhan's restraints and wanted to help him leave.

Then Wang Feiyang said again: "Wait a moment."

A bucket of water splashed over the two of them.

Wang Feiyang threw away the empty bucket he had prepared. "We can't let anyone see any clues, right, Political Commissar Song?"

Political Commissar Song gritted his teeth, put his arm around Zhang Zhan, and left without looking back.