Chapter 123 Exposing his true nature

Fang Biao was originally talking about how miserable he was with tears in his eyes. On his originally fierce face, a bit of pity appeared.

In Fang Biao's view, men in particular understand the feeling of having a cheating wife. It is not only a betrayal of feelings, but also a trampling on his self-esteem!

Master Jiang, isn't he also a man? His wife did cheat on him, so she must sympathize with him, right?

He expected it right. Whether it was male or female netizens watching the live broadcast, they all sympathized with him 100%.

Fang Biao wiped his tears and relaxed more and more in his heart, as if victory was just around the corner.

As long as he knew where that woman was...

However, Fang Biao never thought that Jiang Yiqing would actually ask him such a question.

Do you want a divorce, or do you want to do something else?

Fang Biao's expression froze, and then he forced a smile: "Master Jiang, what do you mean? What else can I do with my wife? Can I do anything else?"

Jiang Yiqing looked at Fang Biao, tut, such poor acting skills, even if the other party tried to hide, he couldn't hide the ferocity in his eyes.

"I know you are powerful and capable, but you can't just start doubting people without any evidence." Seeing that Jiang Yiqing was unmoved, Fang Biao frowned and said, "I thought you should understand me, but I didn't expect you to say that. I watch your live broadcast almost every day, and I thought you would uphold justice for me..." "I

'm not a judge, what justice can I uphold?" Jiang Yiqing didn't care about his accusation at all, and said slowly, "You said you watch my live broadcast every day. If that's true, you should understand what you have done. I know it clearly."

Fang Biao was shocked by Jiang Yiqing's look, and he almost couldn't keep his expression.

He really hadn't watched Jiang Yiqing's live broadcast, and the reason he came to connect was because of a friend's recommendation.

——At this time, Fang Biao didn't know that the friend who recommended him to connect was really fed up with what he did.

Fang Biao quickly calmed down and looked at the barrage.

He just said so much, and he didn't believe that no netizens spoke up for him.

After all, some netizens are particularly brainless. As long as you pretend to be pitiful, they will charge forward for you.

However, after Fang Biao looked at the barrage, he found... so many people didn't.

Not only did no one speak up for him, but one by one they began to question him.

Barrage: "Tsk tsk, I knew there was a reversal! Take out my potato chips, rub your hands, and tell me what happened!"

"Although it's wrong to judge a person by his appearance, I have watched the live broadcast so many times. I think this big brother doesn't look good, and I can't tell where, but he just gives people an uncomfortable feeling."

"The people above are talking after the fact. You all sympathized with him just now." "

Oh, we may have seen Qingqing's attitude. I still remember how painful it was when I was hit on the face when I just started the live broadcast." "

The memory is still fresh. I dare not doubt it at all. Qingqing said he was a bad guy, and I firmly believe that he is a bad guy!"

Fang Biao was so angry when he saw this. It turned out that the live broadcast room is full of a bunch of brainless fans!

He was somewhat skeptical about whether Jiang Yiqing had any real talent. Could she be just an internet celebrity who was selling her looks?

Or was she saying this on purpose for the sake of live broadcast effects?

Thinking of this, Fang Biao calmed down: "I don't know what you are talking about. I thought you were really talented, but you turned out to be another cheating internet celebrity."

Barrage: "Tsk tsk, I haven't felt this way for a long time. Qingqing, come on and slap him in the face!"

"Hurry up and slap his face!"

"So what's the situation? I'm so anxious, tell me quickly."

After Fang Biao finished speaking, he saw that the brain-dead fans were still defending Jiang Yiqing, and he was very angry. He began to educate netizens: "You kids, don't study hard, and you are obsessed with internet celebrities. I see that this live broadcast room is simply corrupting minors!"

Barrage: "? I'm over 30 years old. This is the first time I've been called a child. I feel very complicated."

"I'm over 50 years old. It turns out that I look so young on the Internet."

"It starts again. Some people regard 'corrupting minors' as an invincible weapon. They say 'corrupting minors' for anything they don't like. I laughed in anger."

Fang Biao really didn't think Jiang Yiqing had any real ability, otherwise he wouldn't have said that.

However, soon after hearing what Jiang Yiqing said, his expression changed drastically: "You want to find your wife, not to divorce her, but to lock her up again and beat her. You said I corrupted minors, let me ask, when you beat your underage son, have you ever thought about the harm caused to a child by a father's indiscriminate beating, which can never be erased in a lifetime."

His eyes were full of anger. Seeing Fang Biao's face full of disbelief, Jiang Yiqing slowly said: "You never think about it, because people have morals, thoughts, and bottom lines, but animals don't."

Fang Biao was so angry that he slammed the table, wishing he could get into the computer and pull Jiang Yiqing out. At this moment, his true nature was exposed, and he cursed with a sly look: "Who the hell are you calling an animal?!"

Jiang Yiqing frowned: "Your mouth is so dirty, I'll help you clean it up."

"What?" Fang Biao said subconsciously, and then wanted to curse, but he felt an indescribable taste in his mouth.

Isn't this a toilet spirit?

Fang Biao saw Jiang Yiqing's expression turned horrified in an instant. He tried to vomit frantically, but nothing came out. His face turned red with a smug look, which was particularly funny.

Comments: "Oh my god, domestic violence men are all beasts! No wonder I feel uncomfortable looking at this man. Sure enough, the stench of domestic violence men can be smelled through the screen."

"Well, my friend who just used the live broadcast to eat, are you okay?"

"Thank you for your concern. I have achieved my goal of losing weight."

Fang Biao vomited for a long time, trying to ignore the indescribable taste in his mouth. He wanted to disconnect, but he was unwilling to do so. When has he, Fang Biao, ever suffered a loss?

He stared at the screen viciously, as if he wanted to deliberately anger Jiang Yiqing: "What's wrong with me beating that woman and that brat? I can beat my people however I want, what's it to you guys?"

Seeing that Jiang Yiqing's face was getting darker and darker, he spoke more and more vigorously: "This woman sent the photos to deliberately anger me, and wanted me to divorce her? No way!

Haha, as long as we don't get divorced, I will beat her however I want, and beat her until she kneels down and begs me with a bloody head, just like a dog, hahaha.

She also wanted to file for divorce with me. I guess she was very happy on the day of the trial. But I just won’t appear in court. If I don’t appear in court, she will never be able to get a divorce. Hahahaha, as long as I don’t agree, she will never have a good life! Do you

really think I can’t find you if you hide? Zhang Mingfang, don’t forget, your son still has to go to school. I gave you a chance, but you didn’t show up. Then I can only vent my anger on that brat!"

Fang Biao said, as if he felt that he had regained his face, and became more and more proud: "This brat is my child. Even if I beat him to a pulp, that's what I deserve. He has to bear it. Who makes me his father! "

Jiang Yiqing narrowed his eyes, and the coldness in his eyes seemed to be solid. Such a beast, living in this world, feels that the air has become dirty.

Not only Jiang Yiqing, netizens are also almost mad at him: "Ahhh! Why can't you hit people through the screen? I'm going to beat him to death!"

"So angry!"

"I'm so angry that I'm shaking all over. The word domestic violence should not exist at all. It's obviously a thorough beating!"

"It makes my heart cold. Is there really no one in charge? I feel hopeless just thinking about it."

"What can we do? Alas..."

Fang Biao had already revealed his ferocious look at this time. He looked at the screen viciously, and did not forget to threaten Jiang Yiqing: "You kid, wait for me, be careful on the road! "

Fang Biao finished speaking, and without waiting for Jiang Yiqing to react, he immediately disconnected the connection, fearing that if he was a step late, Jiang Yiqing would do something like he just did.

Jiang Yiqing sneered, did he really think that he needed to do something through a live broadcast?

Barrage: "Ahhh! Why did he leave? What right did he leave? I haven't scolded him enough! It's simply embarrassing us men!"

"No, my blood pressure is very high now, and I can't sleep because of anger."

"Hey, we can't do anything about it even if we are angry."

"Everything we can think of, people who have been abused must have tried, calling the police, filing for divorce, but as long as Fang Biao doesn't nod, it will be difficult to divorce. Moreover, as long as the marriage lasts, his violent behavior can be protected by the marriage certificate. No matter how severe the beating is, it can be classified as domestic violence..."

"So powerless..."

"Is there really no other way?"

Jiang Yiqing lowered his eyes. He could not forcibly intervene in the cause and effect of other people unless that person took the initiative to find him.

He moved his fingers and raised his eyes again. There was a different emotion in his cold eyes: "Don't worry, Zhang Mingfang will come to me."

The netizen was stunned and immediately understood: "As long as she comes to Qingqing, Qingqing will definitely have a way to deal with that Fang Biao!" "

Ahhh! Qingqing, you are worthy of being my fan, the anchor. In fact, this is something you can't say even if you don't care about others, but Qingqing is too kind and can't bear to see others suffer."

"Ahhh, with this sentence, I feel happy again. There is a time when Fang Biao cries."

"Go! Fuck him! "

Please, I hope to see the sequel, this is very important for my breasts."

As Jiang Yiqing expected, the next morning, he clicked on the background news again, and found the news about Zhang Mingfang in a sea of ​​small red dots.

Zhang Mingfang was actually very nervous. She had been abused by Fang Biao for more than ten years.

Not long after they got married, Fang Biao's true nature was exposed. He would beat or scold her if he was not satisfied.

When she was pregnant, he did not hesitate to attack her. Zhang Mingfang was beaten and had miscarriages three times . times.

Later, Fang Biao's mother, who was still alive at the time, saw that Zhang Mingfang could not give birth to the baby in her belly and could not bear it anymore, so she moved into their home.

That period was the best time for Zhang Mingfang since she got married. Although Fang Biao wanted to hit her several times, he was persuaded by Fang's mother.

It was also because of Fang's mother that Zhang Mingfang finally gave birth to her son Fang Tingxu smoothly.

Fang's mother told her that as long as If she gave birth to the baby, Fang Biao would stop beating her and treat her well, saying that once a man has a baby, he will become mature and responsible.

Zhang Mingfang held on to a tiny hope that Fang Biao would stop beating her, and she didn't ask for anything else.

But she soon found out that she was too naive. Fang's mother left not long after she gave birth, and Fang Biao beat her that day, saying that she didn't have a hot meal after returning home.

But at that time, Zhang Mingfang had just given birth not long ago. Because she had miscarried three times before, the process of giving birth was particularly difficult for her, and she was weaker than others after giving birth.

Taking care of the child and feeding the child had already exhausted her physically and mentally. How could she have the energy to cook for Fang Biao?

But if Fang Biao was willing to listen to her explanation, he would not be Fang Biao anymore. She tried desperately to explain, but Fang Biao would just punch her hard, mercilessly. , she felt that her bones and blood were screaming in pain, she had no power to fight back, she could only cry and make weak begging sounds.

Zhang Mingfang finally understood that having a child would not stop Fang Biao from beating her, but it was she who was threatened by Fang Biao every time because of the child.

It was fine when Fang Tingxu was young, but when he was older, Fang Biao, the bastard, actually started to beat his own son. Zhang Mingfang could only hold the fear in her heart. Fang Tingxu was crying in fear, and the mother and son huddled in a corner. She desperately used her body to block the punches, trying not to let them fall on the little body in her arms.

This has been going on until now. Fang Tingxu is already ten years old. Zhang Mingfang sometimes doesn't know how she has survived all these years.

She has never given up the idea of ​​escaping this marriage. She called the police, but because it was a family matter, the police at most arrested Fang . Fang Biao gave her a warning, and if the case was serious, he would detain her for a few days.

Zhang Mingfang could only live a peaceful life for a few days, otherwise Fang Biao would come back and beat her half to death.

But even if he beat her to death, she would still file for divorce. As long as she thought about her son living under the shadow of such a father for the rest of his life, she could not accept it, so she could not give up, she had to fight hard.

Fang Biao was determined not to divorce, and did not attend the court hearing. , resulting in the divorce being impossible.

Zhang Mingfang sent Fang Tingxu to her parents' house. She hid outside and deliberately sent Fang Biao some intimate photos of herself with other men.

She wanted to force Fang Biao to divorce, even if she might be beaten to death.

But she didn't expect that Fang Biao threatened her with Fang Tingxu. Fang Tingxu still had to go to school and couldn't stay at her grandparents' house all the time. If Fang Biao took her away during school... she couldn't imagine it.

But, did she really have to go back? She had finally fought until now, was she going back to her previous life?

After being beaten by Fang Biao, he locked her up at home and refused to let her go even though she was crying in pain.

Sometimes Zhang Mingfang even wondered how she was still alive, as she had thought she might die several times.

The memories of the past made her tremble, but she had no choice. If she didn't go back, what about Tingxu? Fang Biao was capable of anything.

Just when she didn't know what to do, her good friend who had been helping her avoid Fang Biao suddenly said, "Maybe we can find someone."

"What person? Is there really anyone who can help me?" Zhang Mingfang didn't hold out much hope. Over the years, she had encountered many people with good intentions, and many people helped her at first, but were later scared away by Fang Biao's ferocity.

She only had this friend, whom she met while working part-time. At that time, she was not with Fang Biao yet, so Fang Biao didn't know about her.

It was also for this reason that the other party helped her hide from Fang Biao this time, so that the other party couldn't find her.

"It's the master that Fang Biao connected with. I think he has a way." The friend was not sure if it would work, but she really didn't want to see her friend jump into the fire pit again: "I watched the live broadcast replay and felt that he was really capable. He also helped many people before. Why don't you give it a try? Just in case?"

Zhang Mingfang really didn't want to let other people be implicated by her, but her friend kept persuading her: "Even if you don't do it for yourself, you should do it for Tingxu. Go and try. I don't think it will be worse than the current situation, right?"

Yes, it won't be worse than the current situation. At most, she will be rejected. As long as there is a little hope, she should try it, not only for Tingxu, but also for herself.

So, Zhang Mingfang sent a private message to Jiang Yiqing's backstage with trepidation.

Then came the nervous wait. Although she didn't hold out much hope, she wondered, what if?

But Zhang Mingfang waited for a long time, but didn't get any reply. She stared blankly at the little red dot indicating unread messages, and suddenly smiled self-deprecatingly.

She was really stupid. For a moment, she actually thought that others could help her, but on what basis? What basis would others have to help her? Moreover, her family situation was so complicated that even if others wanted to help, how could they help? There was no way to help her at all.

After so many years and so many beatings, she should have known long ago that no one could help her.

Zhang Mingfang closed her eyes. She hadn't slept all night, but she didn't feel sleepy at all. She got up and packed her things.

After hiding for so long, she should go back.

She looked at the fruit knife beside her, walked over, held it in her hand, and put it close to her body, with a hint of determination in her eyes.

Even if she died, she would die without any worries. She must not leave Tingxu alone to face Fang Biao. She would take Fang Biao with her to die.

"Do you really want to go back?" The friend looked at Zhang Mingfang worriedly, feeling a little powerless. She originally thought that she could help Mingfang, but in the end, it seemed to be of no use.

Is there really no way?

"Mingfang, do you want to see if Master Jiang has replied to you?" The friend really didn't want Zhang Mingfang to go back and be beaten again. She tried hard to delay time. A second later is a second later. Even a little later would be of no use...

"This is not my business." Zhang Mingfang lowered her eyes.

The friend looked at Zhang Mingfang, who looked hopeless, and burst into tears: "Why do you have such a miserable life?"

Yes, why is my life so miserable? I have suffered so much, I can't let Tingxu suffer the same as me. Zhang Mingfang touched the knife hidden in her sleeve, and her eyes became more determined.

The friend didn't know what she was thinking, and cried: "Or, you... you can have another look, maybe he will come back..."

Zhang Mingfang looked at her friend who was crying non-stop, and the words on her lips didn't come out. She nodded and took out her mobile phone.

When she opened it, she was stunned.

The friend asked anxiously: "Why don't you say anything? Have you replied? Have you replied?"

Zhang Mingfang was shaken back to her senses and said puzzledly: "I replied, but... he wants my and Fang Biao's birth dates."

The friend was stunned: "You can't just give birth dates to others, right?"

Zhang Mingfang smiled. She had nothing to fear now: "If others are willing to help me, it's already a great kindness. Just give it to me."

Anyway, she had made up her mind to die with Fang Biao.

Zhang Mingfang directly sent the birth date to Jiang Yiqing, and then the other party replied to her: "Go home in an hour."

Zhang Mingfang was stunned. How did the other party know that she was going to go home now?

She and her friend looked at each other, and her friend said, "Just listen to him. Let's wait a while."

Although Zhang Mingfang didn't understand why, she nodded. Fang Biao had been wanting to beat her to death, so it didn't matter if he was late.

On the other side, Jiang Yiqing followed the birth date given by Zhang Mingfang, holding the cinnabar pen in his hand, and drew a spell fluently with a thought. When he put down the last stroke, the pattern suddenly lit up red, and then, the yellow paper with the spell disappeared on the table.

Jiang Yiqing curled his lips. Didn't he like to hit people? Let him have a taste of it himself.

At the same time, Zhang Mingfang and Fang Biao felt their chests warm.

It was almost an hour, and Zhang Mingfang turned and left under the reluctant eyes of her friend.

She thought she was calm enough, but when she arrived at the familiar door that held all her pain, she couldn't help shaking.

It was as if this house was a dark monster, and this door was the monster's mouth.

Zhang Mingfang pushed the door open with shaking hands, praying that Fang Biao was not at home, but this time, God didn't seem to hear his prayers.

As soon as he opened the door, he saw Fang Biao wearing slippers, picking his feet while eating instant noodles.

As soon as he saw Zhang Mingfang coming in, Fang Biao, who was originally watching videos with a lewd expression, immediately became angry

. He stood up, pulled out the belt, walked towards Zhang Mingfang, and cursed: "You stinky bitch, you still know how to come back, it turns out that the little bastard is still useful." "You are looking for a man outside, right? You want a divorce? You are really strong and capable. Have you forgotten how you knelt in front of me and begged for mercy?" Fang Biao said, swinging the belt with a snapping sound.

He would not take action immediately every time. He would swing the thing in his hand to hit Zhang Mingfang, making the thing make a sound, and when he had enjoyed Zhang Mingfang's frightened expression enough and his emotions were satisfied, he would start to take action.

He was doing the same at this time. As soon as he swung the belt, Zhang Mingfang, who had been beaten by him countless times, began to tremble uncontrollably as if some memory had awakened.

Zhang Mingfang knew that it was useless to defend herself. She backed away, hiding herself in a corner like she had done countless times before, trying to block some of the damage in this way.

The only difference was that this time, she used her movements to tightly grasp the fruit knife on her sleeve.

Fang Biao was unaware of his actions. At this moment, he had admired Zhang Mingfang's frightened expression enough. The anger that had accumulated over the past few days was finally released.

However, it was only a little. As expected, he still had to make this woman cry for mercy before his mood could completely improve.

Thinking of this, Fang Biao stopped talking nonsense. He swung the belt and hit the more painful places.

This time Zhang Mingfang made him very angry, so he used all his strength to teach her a lesson. The belt must have caused a burning pain.

However, as the belt touched the skin, a painful howl suddenly came out. The sound was not from Zhang Mingfang, but from Fang Biao who carried out the violence.