Chapter 767 How does this slap feel?
Finger marks and red marks appeared on Zhong Yi's fair skin.
There was frost in his eyes, and a chill flashed across his eyes.
Zhong Lingxiao stood up and walked in front of him, looking down at him and said, "How does this slap feel?"
"You went to so much trouble to place so many bodyguards in the old house and sent Wan Jiang away. All to give me a slap?" Zhong Yi looked at him sarcastically. "Are you really that mean? It's really surprising. You act like a woman."
Zhong Yi's words further stimulated Zhong Lingxiao, and he kicked the wheelchair.
"You're just talking big now. The old man said you have nothing to do on the ninth day of the first lunar month. When the time comes, when I become the heir, I will take over all the Zhong family's businesses. You better go back to your hometown, otherwise I will kill you in the imperial capital."
"Oh? Haven't you plotted against me enough?"
Zhong Yi said nonchalantly, "It's just that you can't kill me every time. Zhong Lingxiao, this feels terrible, right?"
Bang!
Zhong Lingxiao slapped Zhong Yi in the face again.
He could only take advantage of the situation, as he would never have such an opportunity under normal circumstances.
The corners of Zhong Yi's lips were bleeding. "Zhong Lingxiao, if you don't dare to kill me in the old house today, there will be no chance in the future, and I will not show mercy."
“I like it!”
Zhong Lingxiao was full of sarcasm. "With your current state, what else can you do? I've been wanting to give you this slap for a long time. Who wants to play the role of brotherly love with you? You're just an illegitimate child. Why should you take my things? With your shameless mother?"
The color of his eyes deepened.
His tone was cold and sharp. "What qualifications do you have to mention my mother? Are you just as shameless as your father? You have so many women out there, and they don't necessarily have to be good people."
"That's better than trying to interfere in other people's marriages."
"I'm definitely not a good person, and Zhong Lingxiao, you're even less of a person!"
Bang!
Zhong Lingxiao kicked Zhong Yi's wheelchair hard again, moving it several dozen centimeters.
"You can only keep your mouth shut for a few days."
"Really? Zhong Lingxiao, I don't think so. Your greatest reliance isn't your own abilities, but the child in Lin Xifei's belly. Anything is possible. If you really want to be absolutely sure, send someone to follow her closely."
"Are you threatening me? And you want to attack a pregnant woman?"
Zhong Lingxiao didn't expect that he would still attack Lin Xifei, that was indeed a great reliance.
That child is his guarantee.
Whether it is a boy or a girl, they may be the hope of the future.
If he were the heir of the Zhong family, it would be impossible for him to have no descendants.
"Why not? You can team up with the Pei family to kill me, and I'm just going to kill your child, isn't that okay?"
"Zhong Yi!" Zhong Lingxiao stretched out his hand and pinched his neck, using force. "Don't provoke me, otherwise I'm afraid you won't even be able to return to the countryside."
Zhong Yi just looked at him, with a hint of provocation in her eyes.
He was not afraid at all that Zhong Lingxiao would accidentally kill him.
The veins on the back of Zhong Lingxiao's hands popped out, but he finally withdrew his hand.
"I'll let you go this time."
Although he was furious, he sneered and said, "Thank you for your reminder. I will definitely protect Lin Xifei. I won't let her or the baby in her belly suffer any harm. I want you to see with your own eyes how I get everything at the Zhong family banquet on the ninth day of the New Year."
He let go of her hand and walked out with his long legs.
It seems that he went to find Lin Xifei.
Zhong Yi coughed twice lightly in the wheelchair, and a figure appeared in front of him and poured him a glass of water.
"Have some water."
Zhong Yi looked up and saw Zhao Shuyuan standing in front of him.
He said calmly, "Thank you, but no thanks."
His first encounter with Zhao Shuyuan was during the first few years after he returned to the imperial capital, when the father and son shamelessly wanted to use sperm to have a child.
Zhao Shuyuan pursed her lips. She had a gentle and delicate appearance, and exuded the air of a scholar. She looked like a well-educated lady from a noble family. She put the water cup aside.
"Then I'll get you some ointment for your face."
"No need for that. You'd better keep your distance from me, otherwise it will be more difficult to survive in this house."
Zhao Shuyuan is an invisible person in the Zhong family, and not many people respect her even though she is the eldest lady of the Zhong family.
Zhao Shuyuan sat down on the sofa nearby and said with a wry smile, "Actually, no matter what I do, it's difficult. Zhong Lingxiao won't agree to a divorce either. I'll be trapped here for the rest of my life."
She is an innocent person.
Zhong Yi didn't say anything.
"Zhong Yi." Zhao Shuyuan looked at him and said, "Do you really have no way to deal with Zhong Lingxiao? If you have an idea, I can do my best to help you defeat him."
"You're husband and wife." Zhong Yi sneered. "Who knows if what you said is true or false? Sister-in-law, there's no basis for trust between us. And when you were drugged and brought into my room, whether you were forced or accepted it painfully, there's no way we could cooperate."
That time, nothing happened.
Zhong Yi also disdains to touch Zhong Lingxiao's woman.
Zhao Shuyuan had heard words a hundred times more malicious than this, and she understood Zhong Yi's vigilance.
"My proposal is valid at any time, because I'm looking forward to leaving Zhong Lingxiao and living my own life." Zhao Shuyuan stood up and looked at him and said, "I'll help you find an assistant. They will still give me this little face."
She walked outside the old house.
When Zhong Yi heard the vague voices of her and the bodyguard, a hint of inexplicable coldness appeared at the corner of his mouth.
He didn't know what Zhao Shuyuan was feeling all these years in the Zhong family. Her husband had cheated on her, was having affairs with mistresses, and even wanted to send her to his brother-in-law's bed.
After a while.
Wan Jiang rushed in.
"Mr. Zhong, how are you?" Seeing the redness and swelling on Zhong Yi's face and the bruises on his neck, Wan Jiang almost fainted.
"He hit you? How dare he hit you in the Zhong family's old house!"
Wan Jiang touched his cheek, then wanted to lift up his clothes to check the wound.
"Wanjiang!"
"Master, don't you have any wounds on your body? Let me take a look..."
"Wan Jiang! Wan Jiang, please stop pulling my clothes. I'm fine. There are no wounds on my body. Please stop touching me!"
Wan Jiang finally stopped and asked, "Are you really okay?"
"fine."
"Then let's leave here first. The old house is too dangerous. The scars and pinch marks on your face won't disappear anytime soon..."
"Let's go back to the Garden Villa."
It is impossible for Zhongyi to continue living here.
Wan Jiang pushed his wheelchair out and suddenly had a bold idea in his mind.
He helped Zhong Yi into the car and said as he closed the door, "Mr. Zhong, why don't we go to the Huo family to find Miss Qiao? Let her treat your wound."
If Miss Qiao saw Mr. Zhong like this, she would also feel distressed.
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