Chapter 124: Beat Fang Biao

The belt that was used with all his strength fell on Zhang Mingfang, even leaving a long mark on her body that had broken the skin.

She should have been trembling with pain at this time, but now, she didn't feel any pain at all. She even touched the mark and felt nothing.

No, it's not that she didn't feel anything.

Fang Biao, who was howling for no reason, cried even more miserably.

What was going on? Why didn't she feel any pain at all? On the contrary, Fang Biao was sweating all over from the pain, looking like he was dying of pain.

She didn't understand why, and Fang Biao didn't understand even more. He became even angrier because of this inexplicable pain, and with a dark face, he used the belt to beat Zhang Mingfang again.

The belt left marks on Zhang Mingfang again, but, just like before, there were only marks, no pain at all, as if all the pain... was transferred to Fang Biao.

Zhang Mingfang didn't know what she was thinking of, and her eyes suddenly lit up. She deliberately shouted at Fang Biao: "Fang Biao, if you have the guts, beat me to death! If you don't beat me to death one day, I will definitely divorce you!"

Sure enough, this sentence successfully angered Fang Biao, who roared, threw away the belt, picked up a stool beside him, and smashed it hard on Zhang Mingfang.

Zhang Mingfang subconsciously covered her head to hide, but, as she had guessed before, the expected pain did not appear, but Fang Biao, who dropped the stool in his hand in pain, covered his arm and screamed.

Zhang Mingfang's eyes lit up. The wounds on her body were just as drawn. There was no pain and no harm. Fang Biao, on the other hand, looked pale and looked like he had been beaten.

How could Fang Biao not notice the problem at this time? He looked at Zhang Mingfang fiercely and cursed: "What the hell did you do, bitch! Are you looking for death?"

After being beaten so many times, even though she knew that Fang Biao might not be able to do anything to her, the fear in her bones could not disappear for a while. She was still trembling with fear because of Fang Biao's questioning.

She tried hard to suppress the fear in her heart and mocked: "Do you have the guts to beat me to death?"

When had Fang Biao ever been provoked by her like this? Didn't he beat Zhang Mingfang to her knees and beg for mercy that time?

Fang Biao didn't believe it, so he picked up a fist as big as a sandbag and hit Zhang Mingfang's face hard.

Zhang Mingfang's face turned blue and purple in an instant, but she still didn't feel any pain. Fang Biao, however, was crying and covering his face. He seemed to be going crazy, shouting, "Ah, ah, ah! You old bitch!"

Zhang Mingfang trembled, tried to stand up, and looked at Fang Biao. This was the first time she had the courage to look directly at this man who was like a ghost following her everywhere and made her afraid.

At this time, the man covered his face with a ferocious look, his small eyes squinted, and tears kept flowing down because of the stimulation of pain.

The man in Zhang Mingfang's memory was particularly tall and strong, and the shadow he cast on her seemed to be able to swallow her up at any time.

But now she looked at him directly, she found that Fang Biao was not tall at all. He was about the same height as her, and he did have fat all over his body.

Unfortunately, these fats were shaking because of the pain, like a pig that was always afraid.

"What on earth did you do?" Fang Biao was furious, but the force he was proud of suppressing Zhang Mingfang was useless at this time. He could only be furious: "What kind of evil magic did you use? I advise you to know your place and get it back obediently, otherwise I will make you pay."

Zhang Mingfang couldn't help but take a step back, her legs were a little weak, but she still tried to hold back the trembling and said: "You can't hit me now."

"Ahhh!" Fang Biao roared, but he didn't dare to hit the trembling Zhang Mingfang, instead he kicked over the table at his feet.

Zhang Mingfang exhaled and pretended to be calm.

She closed her eyes, and then relaxed a little. Fang Biao couldn't do anything to her now.

That was great. "I want a divorce." Zhang Mingfang looked at Fang Biao for the first time.

Fang Biao looked at her fiercely, as if he couldn't bear it anymore and wanted to take action, but he could only hold back: "Don't even think about it! I don't believe how long this evil magic can last. When it's gone, I'll beat you to death!"

Zhang Mingfang's face turned pale.

At this moment, the door of the house was pushed open, and the two looked at the door at the same time, only to see Fang Tingxu push the door open and walk in. The two of them changed their faces at once.

Zhang Mingfang looked nervous, and Fang Biao became proud.

Before Zhang Mingfang could protect Fang Tingxu, Fang Biao had already rushed to Fang Tingxu and grabbed Fang Tingxu like a chicken.

He looked at Zhang Mingfang with pride, as if he had found the weak spot of the place: "Zhang Mingfang, that evil magic can protect you, can it protect your son?"

"Fang Biao, that is also your son!" Zhang Mingfang was anxious and angry, but she did not dare to rob him, for she was afraid of hurting her son.

Fang Tingxu was ten years old and understood a lot of principles, and because of his family situation, he understood more than his peers.

Seeing his mother covered in injuries, Fang Tingxu's eyes turned red, and he struggled desperately, yelling: "You hit my mother, I will fight you!"

Fang Tingxu bit Fang Biao's arm hard, and the other party let go of him in pain. The child immediately waved his fists desperately and kicked Fang Biao hard.

This little bit of strength was nothing to Fang Biao, but he was successfully enraged, cursing: "Little bastard, you dare to hit your father, I will teach you a lesson!"

Seeing Fang Biao's fist falling, Zhang Mingfang screamed and rushed over to block Fang Tingxu. The fist fell on Zhang Mingfang without time to retract.

"Mom!" Fang Tingxu cried and shouted.

Then he found that his mother's face did not change, but Fang Biao's face was distorted with pain.

"It's okay, Mom doesn't hurt." Zhang Mingfang wiped his tears: "Aren't you at grandpa and grandma's house? Why are you back?"

"I'm worried about mom." Fang Tingxu secretly heard grandpa and grandma talking about his mother last night, so he sneaked back today when the teacher was not paying attention.

Zhang Mingfang looked at her ten-year-old son and felt a lump in her throat. Other children of this age were naughty and mischievous, but her son suffered with her.

"Mom, I will protect you!" Fang Tingxu was anxious when he saw his mother crying, thinking that she was hurt by Fang Biao, so he shouted.

"Okay, our Tingxu is a man now." Zhang Mingfang hugged Fang Tingxu, patted him gently, and made up her mind secretly.

She could endure being beaten, but how could Fang Biao lay hands on her child!

Zhang Mingfang gritted her teeth, and seeing Fang Biao recovering from his shock, she grabbed a stool and threw it at Fang Biao: "Fang Biao, I'm going to fight you!"

"Mom!" Fang Tingxu was so anxious that he almost cried when he saw his frail mother carrying a stool and rushing towards Fang Biao.

He had seen Fang Biao beat his mother unilaterally countless times before, and it wasn't like his mother had never fought back, but a woman who had been beaten for a long time and had new injuries on top of old ones couldn't compete with Fang Biao, a man as strong as an ox, even if she used all her strength.

Therefore, every time she fought back, she would only anger Fang Biao, who would become more fierce and merciless.

Fang Tingxu had experienced this countless times before, so how could he not be anxious when he saw his mother rushing towards him?

He had hoped countless times that he could grow taller and stronger, so that when facing Fang Biao, he would at least not be helpless.

But now, Fang Biao still didn't care about him at all.

Fang Tingxu gritted his teeth, grabbed a stick, and prepared to go up to help his mother.

However, he didn't expect that the expected scene of his mother being beaten by Fang Biao did not appear.

On the contrary, his mother hit Fang Biao hard every time. Fang Biao grimaced in pain, but it seemed that his hands and feet were tied up, and he looked like he wanted to fight back but couldn't. Fang

Tingxu looked strange. He certainly didn't think Fang Biao had a change of heart. After all, if he really had a conscience, he wouldn't have experienced ten years of not-so-good memories.

So, what is going on now?

Unlike Fang Tingxu, Fang Biao was hit hard by Zhang Mingfang, and he grimaced in pain.

Although Zhang Mingfang was not very strong, she used all her strength at this moment. After all, she was an adult woman, and she would make him feel pain even if she used all her strength. If

it were normal times, Fang Biao would have been unable to bear it. He would have to hold the woman's collar and press her to the ground, letting her be tortured like a dog.

But now, he has realized that every time he hit Zhang Mingfang, the pain fell on him. If he fought back now, Zhang Mingfang would not feel the pain, but he would feel the pain, as if he was beaten by two people at the same time.

So even if he held his breath, he couldn't fight back.

Zhang Mingfang obviously realized this. When a person is suppressed by another person for a long time, even if she knows that the other person can no longer suppress her, the fear deep in her heart cannot be completely dissipated for a while. It was

not until she raised her weapon and mustered up the courage to fight back against the other person again, and truly felt this change, that she felt like she was electrified, and she was excited all over.

"Fang Biao, you bastard, you are a beast!" Zhang Mingfang kept saying while beating him: "Why do you beat me, why do you beat my son! You bastard! I will beat you to death, I will beat you to death!"

Fang Biao couldn't help but tremble when he felt Zhang Mingfang's hateful eyes. At this moment, a trace of fear emerged from deep in his heart.

Realizing this, Fang Biao's face turned green. He couldn't accept that Zhang Mingfang, who had no power to fight back before, now dared to look at him like this. He was actually subconsciously afraid...

Haha, this woman is so arrogant just because of the evil magic. He doesn't believe that this evil magic can protect her for a lifetime. Wait, when the evil magic is useless, see how he will deal with the other party!

Fang Biao was thinking when he was hit hard on the back by the stick again. He took a breath of cool air and looked fierce: "Zhang Mingfang, you are crazy!"

"You dare to hit me like this, just wait for me!" Fang Biao said fiercely: "Just wait and see how I deal with you and that brat in the future!"

Zhang Mingfang stopped moving and quickly hit Fang Biao with the stick again. She stared at Fang Biao with her eyes wide open, ignoring the sweat that kept flowing down her forehead. She just looked at Fang Biao and repeated in her mouth: "What did you just say? Say it again, say it again!"

Fang Biao was still stubborn at this time, gritting his teeth and said: "Just wait for me, you'd better pray that your evil magic will always work, otherwise I will beat you and the brat to death!"

"You still dare to hit Tingxu? I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death!" Zhang Mingfang seemed to be stimulated and hit Fang Biao even harder.

The stick hit Fang Biao's mouth, and the other's mouth instantly became red and swollen.

Fang Biao screamed: "Ahhh! Zhang Mingfang, I'm not done with you!"

In return, Zhang Mingfang beat him even harder: "Say it again! I'll beat you to death, and after you die, no one will dare to hit us mother and son, yes, I'll just beat you to death..."

Zhang Mingfang seemed to be possessed by a demon, staring at Fang Biao, repeating in her mouth while she was doing it.

Fang Biao noticed her gaze and couldn't help but feel scared, because he realized that Zhang Mingfang was not joking, and she really wanted to beat him to death.

No, was he going to let this woman beat him? But he couldn't fight back at all, could he really ask for mercy.

Fang Biao looked somewhat resistant. It would be better to kill him than to ask this woman for mercy!

Just as he was thinking this, another stick hit him. Fang Biao gritted his teeth and comforted himself in his heart that "a real man can bend and stretch", then he covered his head and shouted: "Mingfang! Mingfang! I know I was wrong, please stop hitting me, I really know I was wrong?"

Zhang Mingfang paused, then smiled sarcastically: "Really? I don't believe it."

Fang Biao gritted his teeth, this dead woman, wait a moment later...

He exhaled, endured the humiliation and said: "I was wrong, I was wrong, I only now realize what it feels like to be beaten. I was wrong before, I promise, I will be a good husband and a good father in the future. I will never beat you and your son again, let's live a good life in the future, okay." After

being beaten for more than ten years, if Zhang Mingfang really believed Fang Biao's words, then she would be really stupid.

She looked at Fang Biao who kept begging for mercy, and she had an inexplicable feeling in her heart. See, this man is not that scary. The devil that once scared her, it turns out that she can defeat him.

"Mom..." Fang Tingxu walked over carefully. Just now, after seeing his mother beating Fang Biao, he did not come over to avoid trouble for his mother. Anyway, it would be fine as long as his mother saw that nothing was wrong.

Seeing his mother stop, he walked over carefully.

Although he didn't understand why Fang Biao looked like he wanted to hit someone but didn't dare to do it, Fang Tingxu couldn't help being happy. It seemed that he and his mother didn't have to be beaten?

Zhang Mingfang lowered her head and looked into Fang Tingxu's eyes. Her trembling hands holding the stick loosened and the stick fell to the ground.

Zhang Mingfang squatted down and hugged Fang Tingxu. She really wanted to kill Fang Biao just now, but the moment she saw her son, she regretted it.

If she really killed him, what would happen to her son in the future? For Tingxu, she shouldn't be so impulsive.

At this moment, Zhang Mingfang was full of gratitude to Jiang Yiqing. If it weren't for him, maybe she would have only one choice, which was to fight Fang Biao to the death.

Now it's different, maybe... she has other choices.

Fang Biao looked at Zhang Mingfang and Fang Tingxu crying in a ball, and quickly moved away from them.

Damn, it's me who was beaten, why are you two crying!

Fang Biao gritted his teeth, no, he couldn't just let this woman go. Since he couldn't beat her now, he had to use other methods.

Fang Biao's eyes rolled around, he felt that he was very smart and knew how to use public opinion.

So he went out.

Zhang Mingfang ignored him. After calming down, she went to make lunch. She didn't cook for Fang Biao. The mother and son sat at the dining table and had a rare quiet and warm dinner.

Outside, Fang Biao was complaining.

The people he complained to were all residents in the community: "Look at the injuries on my body. They were all beaten by that woman Zhang Mingfang!"

"Really? Can Mingfang beat you?" Some people didn't believe it. Fang Biao was famous in the community. Every time he beat Zhang Mingfang half to death, many people couldn't stand him. But after all, it was someone else's family affair. Even if they couldn't stand it, they couldn't do anything. Unexpectedly,

one day, they would see Fang Biao saying that he was beaten by Zhang Mingfang. It was too ridiculous. They didn't believe it anyway.

With Zhang Mingfang's thin arms and legs, could she beat Fang Biao?

As for the injuries on Fang Biao's body, who knows if he offended someone outside and was beaten by someone.

This Fang Biao, it's fine that he beats his wife every day, but now he wants to pretend to be pitiful to gain sympathy. Do they really think they are stupid and will be used as a gun by this guy?

So, seeing Fang Biao pretending to be pitiful, several people looked at each other and didn't say anything.

But there are really stupid people. Granny Chen in the community is like this. When she heard what Fang Biao said, she immediately said, "How can this be possible? How dare a daughter-in-law hit the head of the family! No, I have to go and have a good talk with Fang

's daughter-in-law." Some people couldn't stand it anymore after hearing this: "Granny Chen, you know the situation in their family. Not to mention whether Mingfang, with her thin arms and legs, can beat Fang Biao, even if she really beat him, isn't she allowed to resist when she was beaten?"

"Anyway, it's wrong for a woman to hit the head of the family!" Granny Chen put her hands on her hips: "Women like this should have been put in a pig cage in ancient times!"

Fang Biao nodded repeatedly while listening to him. Yes, he needed such people to make things difficult for Zhang Mingfang.

Fang Biao touched the wound on his body. Ha, even if he couldn't beat Zhang Mingfang now, he had to find a way to make her unhappy!

"Yes, Granny Chen, you are right. Why don't you go to my house and talk to her." Fang Biao said, half-truthfully, "She is getting more and more powerful now. Anyway, I can't do anything with her."

Granny Chen thought of her own daughter-in-law when she heard this. She had treated her son so well that he dared not say anything. Granny Chen had long been fed up with it, but her son did not stand on her side.

Now she finally found an opportunity to vent her anger. She immediately said, "Okay, I will talk to her for you. She is too outrageous. She is like a tigress all day long. She can't be a woman like this!"

When others saw Granny Chen's angry face, they didn't understand the reason. They could only sigh and sympathize with Zhang Mingfang in their hearts.

In this way, Granny Chen followed Fang Biao back home. As soon as she entered the door, she said: "Mingfang, how can we live without friction? Do you think you are cool? How did you beat Fang Biao? Also, Fang Biao hasn't come back yet, but you and your son are eating, and you don't look like wives at all."

Zhang Mingfang looked at Granny Chen with a red and swollen face.

Only then did Granny Chen see clearly what happened to the other half of Zhang Mingfang's face. It looked much scarier than Fang Biao's injuries.

She didn't know what to say for a moment.

Zhang Mingfang has experienced too much, and Granny Chen's words cannot cause any harm to her: "I have wanted to divorce for a long time. You might as well persuade him to divorce me."

"Mingfang, ugh..." Granny Chen saw the blood marks on Zhang Mingfang's arms again, and she couldn't continue to speak no matter how cruel she was.

Turning around, he pulled Fang Biao out and whispered, "Fang Biao, since you can't live with Mingfang anymore, why don't you just part ways amicably and get a divorce?"

As soon as he said this, Fang Biao, who had a normal expression, suddenly changed color and pushed Granny Chen away, pushing her far away and crashing into the table.

Granny Chen wailed and pointed at him and cursed, "Fang Biao, you hit an old woman like me, you... you still have shame!"

"You deserve it, you actually advised me to get a divorce, can I get a divorce? That would be what that dead woman wants!" Fang Biao sneered, not afraid at all: "If you have the guts, let your son come to me, you are meddling in other people's business, I'm lucky I didn't beat you!"

Granny Chen never thought that Fang Biao would be like this after she said a word, her lower back ached slightly, but she didn't dare to tell her son about it.

If her son comes to Fang Biao, what will she do if Fang Biao really beats her son up with his physique?

Granny Chen could only leave with a pale face. She thought it was bad luck and would never bother with such trivial matters again!

Zhang Mingfang felt depressed when she heard the conversation between Fang Biao and Granny Chen. Fang Biao clearly didn't want her to have an easy life. Did she really want to live with such a man for the rest of her life?

"Oh, you are still instigating Chen to persuade me to divorce. You are dreaming!" Fang Biao sneered, "Zhang Mingfang, I tell you, as long as I, Fang Biao, live, you will never think of divorcing me!"

Zhang Mingfang's face turned pale, and a trace of cruelty flashed in her eyes.

Fang Biao didn't notice her expression. He sat down on the sofa and slapped the table hard: "Bring the meal to me. Where's my meal?"

If the situation was peaceful, this woman would have dared to eat before he came back, and he would have to punish her. But now there was no other way, he could only threaten her verbally.

To his delight, Zhang Mingfang obediently brought the meal. Fang Biao took it with satisfaction and ate it in big mouthfuls.

He didn't notice Zhang Mingfang's cold eyes.

Life went on as usual. Zhang Mingfang was still the same as before, cleaning the house obediently and cooking for him. Except that she couldn't hit her, there was no difference from before.

"If I don't let Zhang Mingfang go, she will have to serve me for the rest of her life, hahaha..." Fang Biao drank and boasted to his friends until he was drunk, then staggered home.

It was already early morning, and only the street lights were on in the community. He was just about to get on the elevator when it broke down. Fang Biao pressed it for a long time but there was no response. He cursed and finally had to take the stairs.

The corridor was dark and there was no light. Not knowing if it was broken, Fang Biao groped and panted as he walked up the stairs. He wanted to take out his phone to take a picture, but he couldn't find it after groping for a long time. He could only continue to walk up

the stairs in the dark. Fang Biao walked unsteadily and panted. At this moment, he felt someone suddenly push him hard. He was drunk and couldn't stand steadily. After being pushed, he stumbled and rolled down the stairs.

In an instant, the corridor was filled with Fang Biao's screams.