Chapter 38: The Death of a Bad Dad (1)

Liang Zhiyun woke up and found no one around her.

She called out and the maid came up and said, "Miss, the two gentlemen went out to do something. They left dinner for you. Do you want to eat now?"

"They went out together?" Liang Zhiyun didn't know Pei Daoxuan was back.

But she was not stupid.

When would these two clingy guys leave her side together?

This was not right.

She quickly stood up and said, "No, go and do your work."

She called her daughter, "Xinxin, where are your two fathers?"

Liang Xinxin had just returned home and was hesitant to speak.

Liang Zhiyun realized something and urged, "Xinxin, listen, tell mom where they are? Xinxin, you are a good child, you have to know that there are some things you can't do. No matter how much you hate him." Liang

Xinxin was silent for a long time, and finally asked, "Do you still love him?"

"Silly child, of course not. Tell mom where your two fathers are?" Liang Zhiyun was about to cry. She understood her daughter's hatred and pain. She herself had been confused for eighteen years.

The feeling that she had a husband but he didn't come to save her was too tormenting.

So much so that she cried all day long.

Over the years, she had suspected that Pei Daoxuan would be a coward, but she didn't dare to face it.

That was the man she chose against her whole family. Who would be willing to believe that such a man was actually a traitor?

Now, her two men were going to deal with this traitor. Her daughter knew about it and even provided help. She had to stop it. She

could hate him and resent him, but her daughter's hands could not be stained with the blood of her biological father. She would not allow her two men to owe a karmic debt to such a scum.

She would not allow it! She

had to urge them, "Xinxin, Mommy begs you. Mommy doesn't want to lose them."

Liang Xinxin finally gave in, "It's at the abandoned old warehouse of the Liang family. Wait a minute, I'll pick you up and go with you."

Liang Xinxin turned around and asked the driver to go out.

Zhuo Ying called out from behind: "Xinxin, don't you want to eat?"

"Mom, you guys eat first, I have something to do." Liang Xinxin rushed to her mother and took her to the warehouse.

*

In the warehouse.

The light was swaying, and the dark yellow light was like the ambiguous smile of the god of death.

Miao Zhengxiong squatted on the ground, holding Pei Daoxuan's hair with his left hand and holding a dagger with his right hand.

The sharp blade was pressed against Pei Daoxuan's face, emitting a cold light.

Miao Zhengxiong sneered, "You coward, aren't you afraid of death? I'll give you a chance to live. If you castrate yourself, I'll let you go."

Seeing the excitement, Ma Fulong agreed, "I advise you to be sensible. No one will come to save you. Cutting off your tail to survive is the wisest choice. If I were you, I would cut off my own throat and run away." After all,

it was this bastard who deceived the eldest lady's feelings.

He patted his butt and left, but what about the eldest lady?

For 18 years, she has been thinking about her every day and blaming him and Axiong.

They don't blame the eldest lady. It's normal for the eldest lady to have such a misunderstanding without knowing the truth.

Besides, they are really not worthy of the eldest lady. If it weren't for Mr. Liang's second master's stupid move, they would never have the opportunity to get close to the eldest lady in their lives.

But they hated Pei Daoxuan, this waste.

He cheated on her feelings and body, and almost caused the eldest lady to die.

For the past 18 years, the eldest lady has been bedridden, and it was all caused by this bastard.

The bastard must pay the price, he must!

He squatted on the ground and patted Pei Daoxuan's cheek: "Can't bear to part with your two taels of meat? It doesn't matter, then I'll send you on the road. Take your life and regret it together."

As he said that, he snatched the dagger from Miao Zhengxiong's hand, pointed it at Pei Daoxuan's heart, and prepared to stab it.

Pei Daoxuan was so scared that his soul flew out of his body, and he immediately surrendered, crying: "I'm a murderer, I'm a murderer! I listen to you, don't kill me."

Ma Fulong curled his lips in disdain and threw the knife in front of him.

He stood up and pulled Miao Zhengxiong to the side, so as not to get his hands on the blood of this dirty man.

The two of them stared at the prisoner in the light indifferently, and the jealousy of eighteen years turned into a raging rage.

They wished that he could be torn into pieces.

It was a pity that this coward didn't even have the courage to die, and would rather live than be castrated.

What a rubbish, bah.

The two of them didn't rush, like two naughty wild cats, patiently admiring the dying prey.

Pei Daoxuan climbed up tremblingly, and tremblingly untied his belt.

But he couldn't do it, tears fell, and merged with the bright red blood from the wound, turning into a sea of ​​sadness that made him drown again and again.

"Liang Zhiyin will not forgive you for doing this. No matter how bad I am, I am still the father of her daughter!" Pei Daoxuan's head was full of moral principles, and he did not forget to throw some moral baggage on the other party when he was about to die.

Unfortunately, the greatest morality of Miao Zhengxiong and Ma Fulong is to protect the eldest lady.

Nothing else matters.

The two men had no expression on their faces. One took out a gun and the other walked over to pick up Pei Daoxuan.

"Stop talking nonsense. I'll count to ten. If you don't make a move, I'll send you to heaven! Ten--" Miao Zhengxiong's shooting skills are very good. Even if Pei Daoxuan is twisting and struggling, he is sure to kill him with one shot.

Pei Daoxuan was really broken down this time, and he kept yelling: "My daughter will avenge me. Ah Yan will avenge me! You two crazy dogs, you will go to hell!"

"Seven--" Miao Zhengxiong didn't want to waste time talking to him.

Pei Daoxuan still wanted to fight, but the approaching death made him confused, so he had to close his eyes, hold the dagger, and trembled as he aimed it at his body.

"Six--" Miao Zhengxiong had a blank expression on his face. He really liked to see this man collapse.

"Five--" Miao Zhengxiong was ready to pull the trigger.

At the critical moment, there was a knock on the warehouse door behind him.

Miao Zhengxiong frowned. The only people who could come here at this time were the Liang family and the Chu family.

Did his daughter regret it?

He was so angry!

But who asked his daughter to call him dad?

He had to open the door reluctantly. Unexpectedly

, as soon as the door opened, a sweet, soft and cute woman rushed in.

She threw herself into his arms, hugged his neck, stepped on her feet, kissed him, stroked his cheeks, and pressed against his chest.

"Axiong, don't, don't kill him, don't dirty your hands for him!" The woman cried aggrievedly and suppressed.

She was afraid that the noise would be too loud and would be heard by people passing by.

Miao Zhengxiong quickly glanced outside the door, hugged Liang Zhiyin, dragged Liang Xinxin in together, and locked the door.

He looked down at the woman in his arms, full of pity: "Miss, why are you here? Is it because our daughter doesn't want us to do it?"

"No, I guessed it myself. It has nothing to do with Xinxin." Liang Zhiyin raised his head and looked at Ma Fulong opposite, "Along, come here."

Ma Fulong was the most obedient. He quickly put Pei Daoxuan down, ran over and hugged Liang Zhiyin's arm. The big guy of more than 1.8 meters, like a shy young wife, bent his waist and buried his head in the shoulder of his eldest lady.

Her voice was soft, but she still acted coquettishly: "Miss, are you reluctant to let him die? Do you still love him? Aren't Xiong and I good enough?"

"Silly, I just can't bear to see you get into trouble." Liang Zhiyun turned around and gave Ma Fulong the love he just lacked.

Kissing, caressing, rubbing ears, what Xiong has, Long should have too, this is fair.

Ma Fulong was dizzy, and was about to bubble with happiness.

For the sake of the young lady, he was willing to do anything, even if it meant letting him lay down his butcher knife and become a Buddha.

He looked at his beloved woman obediently: "Miss, are you really worried about me and Axiong?"

"Silly girl, of course, I wasted so much time complaining about you, hating you, misunderstanding you, and I feel very uncomfortable. I want to make up for you. What should I do if you are caught or lose your life because of killing him? Can you bear to let me stay alone?" Liang Zhiyun's tears are the best weapon.

The two men wiped her tears at the same time, their hearts softened and their bodies hardened.

They compromised.

"Miss, don't cry, we'll just listen to you." Miao Zhengxiong was relieved, "But, if we let him go like this, he will harass our daughter."

"Yes, Miss, at least teach him a lesson, right?" Ma Fulong was also worried that this guy would shamelessly harass Liang Xinxin.

Liang Zhiyun thought for a while: "He should not be called Pei Daoxuan a long time ago. Even if he goes to the reporter now, no one will believe him. If you don't believe me, ask him."

"Hey, you poor boy, what were you called in Japan?" Ma Fulong quickly kicked Pei Daoxuan.

Pei Daoxuan saved his life, but before he could be happy, he saw the woman he had been thinking about for 19 years being held by two burly men on the left and right.

What's even more hateful is that this woman took the initiative to throw herself into their arms and was extremely affectionate.

His eyes were dyed red with jealousy.

He held a knife in his hand, wanting to stab the two bastards to death.

Unfortunately, he had no chance of winning.

What was even more terrifying was that his daughter was holding a gun, pointing it calmly at his head.

His heart, which had escaped by chance, sank again. He

had no choice but to cooperate obediently: "My name is Ichiro Yamamoto."

"Hahaha, hahaha, listen to Axiong, he is quite self-aware and knows that he is a Zhongshan Wolf." Ma Fulong's interpretation of this name was very subtle.

Even Miao Zhengxiong praised him: "Yes, this name fits his background as a Zhongshan Wolf."

Ma Fulong turned around and kicked Pei Daoxuan again: "What about your identity in Beijing?"

"I applied for an overseas assignment that year and never went back. My identity may still be there." Pei Daoxuan trembled and answered every question.

Liang Xinxin suddenly realized. No wonder Ah Zheng told her that the Black and White Impermanence could not find the death information of this person.

But his name is still on the Book of Life and Death, so he must still be alive, but no one knows where he is.

It turns out that Beijing still has his household registration. How wicked.

Liang Xinxin sneered: "According to me, if someone is sent abroad and stranded abroad and does not come back, the family can report the case. After the public security agency investigates the matter, they can apply to the court to declare him missing, and then his household registration can be cancelled. Without his household registration, he can't restore his identity as Pei Daoxuan, and he can't bother me. He is just an unknown person, and King Yan won't accept him."

"That's much easier. I'll find a way to contact people in the country and quickly cancel his household registration." Miao Zhengxiong breathed a sigh of relief.

She was not worried that Pei Daoxuan would run back to the country. If that happened, Pei Daoxuan would probably be treated like a traitor.

That was another form of courting death, and this coward would not dare to do that.

In that case, there was really no need to get their hands stained with blood.

Besides, the daughter was his own after all.

Miao Zhengxiong looked down at the woman in his arms: "Then shall we go home?"

"Go home, A'long, come on." Liang Zhiyun was unwilling to leave any of them behind. These two men were her sweethearts.

As for the one on the ground, he was just a passerby who had parted ways nineteen years ago.

She held a man in each hand, kissing this one and that one, feeling very satisfied.

But the two men still wanted to give Pei Daoxuan a fatal blow.

In front of Pei Daoxuan, he leaned over, crossed his arms, put his wrist on the other's wrist, and imitated the posture of the children in the mainland playing games, and let Liang Zhiyin get on the "flower sedan chair".

Liang Zhiyin blushed, and with the help of her daughter, she carefully stepped on her exclusive "flower sedan chair".

Miao Zhengxiong was very funny and shouted: "Welcome home, Miss!"

Ma Fulong was unwilling to be left behind: "Go home, Miss."

Liang Zhiyin spread her arms, put one hand around a man's neck, and walked out the door with a smile.

The moment the door opened, the night wind blew on Pei Daoxuan's face.

The cold wind, along with the laughter outside the door, turned into a sky full of shame, engulfing him.

Bodyguard Ahao accompanied Liang Xinxin in the warehouse and quickly closed the door.

Liang Xinxin still pointed the gun at Pei Daoxuan. She only had one question left: "Have you looked for me and my mother?"

"I..." Pei Daoxuan came back to his senses, opened his mouth, and wanted to explain.

Liang Xinxin's face was cold and frosty, and she gave him one last chance: "I want to hear the truth!"

"I'm sorry, daughter, I didn't." Pei Daoxuan burst into tears, scared.

Sure enough.

Liang Xinxin was very disappointed.

Although she had been disappointed for a long time.

She took a few steps closer, and the cold barrel of the gun was pressed against Pei Daoxuan's forehead: "Then you go to hell!"

Pei Daoxuan was scared and his face turned pale.

He closed his eyes and wailed, "I was wrong. I will never abandon you and your daughter and run away again."

As a result...

the trigger was pulled, but no bullet came out.

Pei Daoxuan saved his life again, and his whole body was like a rag sack, paralyzed on the ground.

Liang Xinxin didn't want to owe a karmic debt to such a person, so she put the unloaded gun in her pocket, left a word, and turned away.

"Ah Hao, arrange for someone to send him to his Japanese wife, and don't let him appear under my nose again."

Ah Hao bowed respectfully: "Yes, cousin."

*

It was late at night and the world was quiet.

Liang Zhiyun was overwhelmed by love, and the whole person seemed to be pulled out of the water.

As usual, one of them held her to rest on the sofa, and the other went to change the sheets.

She leaned in Miao Zhengxiong's arms, circling his chest with her fingertips: "Are you stupid? How can you touch me if your hands are stained with blood? Don't you think it's dirty?"

Miao Zhengxiong confessed seriously: "I was impulsive, there won't be a next time."

"Be good." Liang Zhiyun rubbed his head, hugged his neck and kissed the sweat on his face, "Where did you learn this trick from? I like it."

"Along taught me. I don't know where he bought a book with a lot of strange postures on it." Miao Zhengxiong's old face flushed, "Do you like it?"

"I like it." Liang Zhiyun waved his hand, "Along, come and rest for a while."

Ma Fulong refused and insisted on making the bed.

He is a good family man, how can he be vague about his job?

Look at how much money Axiong has made in the past six months. He can't be overshadowed by Axiong's glory. He also has to shine.

Liang Zhiyun waited patiently.

When he was done, he crawled under the sofa like a pug, lay in her arms and hugged her waist, then lowered his head and kissed the man: "You are very generous. You even share such a good thing with Axiong." "As long as

the young lady likes it." Ma Fulong was very happy. He was praised by the young lady again.

This is called the style of the main wife and the bearing of the eldest wife.

Although in fact there is no distinction between the big and small wives.

Liang Zhiyun smiled and rubbed his hair: "No wonder Ah Xiong has become more and more vigorous recently, did you let him drink the Chinese medicine you drink?"

"Yes, the effect is good, right?" Ma Fulong was very proud. Although he was not very good at making money, he would spend every penny wisely.

They are all middle-aged people, of course they have to take good care of their health, otherwise how can they have the energy to serve the young lady.

Miao Zhengxiong was very satisfied with his generosity and selflessness, and praised him: "That's for sure, Ah Long's products must be top-notch. By the way, Ah Long, you can consider mass production and selling health products to make money, do you want to try it?"

"Okay!" Ma Fulong was very happy, Ah Xiong was still smart.

So soon, there was a Chinese medicine health hall on the streets of Xiangjiang.

It is said that it can make men rejuvenated and make men who are already energetic even more energetic.

Business is booming.

At the end of the year, Miao Zhengxiong did some calculations and found that they had a net income of more than 5 million yuan this year, which was enough to give big red envelopes to their daughter and son-in-law.