022. She hit you, but she didn’t hit me

The Pei family next door.

As soon as Pei Qingyuan returned home, he immediately went into his room and threw all of Zhao Jiancheng's things into the living room.

When Zhao Guihua married into the family with her and her brother, there were rooms available, but she insisted on letting them live in one room.

According to her, they need to foster their brotherly love.

Pei Qingyuan knew from the beginning that she wanted him to monitor herself.

But Zhao Jiancheng dared to steal his money, so he must be beaten severely.

From then on, I beat him when I was in a bad mood, and I beat him when I was in a good mood. I don’t know how many times I beat him, but he never dared to do it again.

Over the past decade, no matter what kind of conspiracy or trick he came up with, Pei Qingyuan never lost, but every time he did it, I would beat him several times.

He cried and shouted to move out of the room, but Pei Qingyuan firmly disagreed.

Come when you want, leave when you want? !

Pei Qingyuan's rules are not like this!

"It's been more than ten years, Zhao Jiancheng, you are free now." Pei Qingyuan threw away the bed made of broken boards.

Before we finished cleaning, Zhao Jiancheng and Zhao Qingya came back.

"Pei Qingyuan! Are you crazy? Why are you touching my things?" Zhao Jiancheng was the first to yell.

He went to the countryside for a blind date these days, but people still found out that his older brother was Pei Qingyuan, so the girl ran away.

This is the eighth time this month that he has failed in a blind date because of Pei Qingyuan!

He has no job and cannot get married. If this continues, he will have to move to the countryside.

He was already full of anger, and when he saw Pei Qingyuan throwing out his things, he became even more furious.

Pei Qingyuan put one hand on his waist and wiped the sweat off his face: "Zhao Jiancheng, you are not in your right mind yet and you still want to find a partner. Don't dream on."

"You bought anything here. It was all Lao Pei's money."

"Lao Pei's money is my money! I've said it so many times. For so many years, I was the one who provided you with food, drink and blind dates."

"What an ungrateful thing, what an ungrateful person."

Zhao Jiancheng hated to hear these words: "Pei Qingyuan! What did you say!"

Pei Qingyuan waved his hands in annoyance: "Okay, stop nagging me. I, your benefactor, have already obtained the marriage certificate today."

"I don't care whether you live in the bridge hole or not. Anyway, you can't live in this house. My wife and I have to live together."

What?!

Zhao Qingya asked hurriedly: "Have you obtained the marriage certificate? Have your parents agreed? Who did you obtain the marriage certificate with?"

Pei Qingyuan glanced at her and said, "Who should I marry that needs your mother's consent?"

"Do you want me to remind you that your mom almost sold me out?!"

Zhao Qingya was also afraid of Pei Qingyuan. If he went crazy, she would be beaten too.

Pei Guokang and Zhao Guihua walked in, and when they saw the things on the ground, their hearts were pounding.

Zhao Guihua didn't say anything, she just looked at Pei Guokang with panic in her eyes.

"Pei Qingyuan! You rebellious son, you ignored my words, didn't you?"

Pei Guokang roared angrily.

Pei Qingyuan scratched his ears and said, "Old Pei, I am innocent. I really didn't do that."

Pei Guokang: "Then what are you doing? I've said before that our family will never acknowledge Sheng Chunxiang, let alone let her in!"

Pei Qingyuan: "You misunderstood. What I meant was that I treated your words as if they were a fart."

"I don't need your consent to marry a wife."

Zhao Qingya's eyes widened: "Sheng Chunxiang? You married Sheng Chunxiang? She beat me and my mother, and you still married her?!"

Pei Qingyuan did this on purpose, right?

Pei Qingyuan smiled, and his smile was very unkind: "She hit you, but she didn't hit me."

"I have received the marriage certificate and have distributed the wedding candies. The betrothal gift is 500 yuan and the meeting gift is 100 yuan per person."

"Tonight, I have to stay with my wife, and I have a lot to do."

"By the way, besides the money, we also need to buy wedding supplies, and we also need to have wedding gifts... That's all for now, as for the room and other matters, you can arrange them yourselves."

Ignoring them no longer, Pei Qingyuan went to get a broom and a mop and began to sweep the dust in the room, mop the floor, wipe the windows, re-make the bed, and change the sheets and bedding.

He lived alone in a double bed, an iron bed bought for him by his grandmother and aunt.

I never thought it would come in handy now.

Zhao Guihua was completely dumbfounded. She sat on the sofa, covering her face and crying.

What a sin.

This life is unbearable.

Before she could deal with that lowly maid Sheng Chunxiang, Pei Qingyuan, the stepson, actually married her.

Doesn't she care about her face anymore?

Zhao Qingya also cried. She felt wronged and scared.

Sheng Chunxiang beat people so cruelly, what will she do if she gets beaten again in the future?

Pei Guokang was almost so angry that he vomited blood. He pointed at Pei Qingyuan and said, "Okay, okay, you rebellious son, you think I can't control you, right?"

"I'm not dead yet, it's not your turn to make the decisions in this family!"

He turned around and walked out the door, heading straight for the Sheng family opposite.

Zhao Guihua saw it, and she glanced at Zhao Jiancheng: "Jiancheng, come over and take a look."

She and Zhao Qingya had just been beaten by that mean girl, so they both didn't dare to go over.

Zhao Jiancheng had never seen Sheng Chunxiang's famous battle to become a god, so he knew nothing and followed her in a hurry.

Pei Qingyuan just pretended not to see it. The fighting ability of his powerful daughter-in-law is beyond doubt!

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Sheng Chunxiang's family is having dinner.

Pei Guokang rushed in with such momentum without even knocking on the door.

"Sheng Chunxiang!"

"Let me be frank with you. I have already chosen a wife for Pei Qingyuan. Our Pei family does not recognize you as our daughter-in-law."

"You have only obtained a marriage certificate now, and nothing serious has happened yet. Tomorrow morning, you two can go over and get a divorce certificate."

If any girl were an ordinary girl, she would have been scared silly when she saw the workshop manager's style.

But he was so angry that he was confused. Sheng Chunxiang was not an ordinary girl.

"Old Deng, can you please say it again?"

Sheng Chunxiang put down her chopsticks and stood up.

Pei Guokang choked, Lao Deng?

Why does this name sound so familiar?

Who said that?

Zhao Jiancheng was anxious: "Sheng Chunxiang! No matter what, my dad is your elder at his age. How can you talk to my dad like that?"

"Where is Li Jianshe? Let him come out so I can ask him what he taught you!"

He didn't know that Sheng Chunxiang had already driven Li Jianshe and his family out.

Seeing that there were unfamiliar faces in the room, he thought they were Li Jianshe's relatives.

Sheng Chunxiang found it funny: "You are the cheap son brought by my husband's vicious stepmother."

"Reincarnation is a technical job, and you obviously don't have this skill."

"You are not of high enough level. Don't talk nonsense in front of me. Get out of here."

Sheng Chunxiang didn't intend to pay any attention to Zhao Jiancheng. She had just heard Pei Guokang scolding Pei Qingyuan, and she wanted to support her man.

But Zhao Jiancheng was courting his own death: "Sheng Chunxiang! Did you take the wrong medicine? You are Li Jianshe's lapdog. Li Jianshe ignored you, so you went to seduce Pei Qingyuan!"

"I didn't expect that a country bumpkin like you would play hard to get. Let me calculate. In less than three days, you will have to kneel down and apologize to Li Jianshe, you..."

Before he could say the rest, Sheng Chunxiang slapped him and sent him flying.

Turning his head to look at Pei Guokang: "What else do you want to say?"

Pei Guokang was so frightened that he was dumbfounded: "Sheng Chunxiang, I...I..."

Sheng Chunxiang flexed her wrists: "Eunuch Pei, you don't think I won't beat the old man, do you?"

Another kick was given, and Pei Guokang was kicked out of the Sheng family like an old rag.

Sheng Chunxiang wasn't done yet. She quickly chased after them and gave them a beating.

"You two are a pair of uneducated people. You think you are feudal landlords, rushing in and pointing fingers at me!"

"It's OK for you two to look down on me, after all, I'm young."

"But you two actually look down on everyone in the compound. This is not acceptable!"

"Especially you, Eunuch Pei. You rely on your position as the director of the towel factory and you call the steward of the compound a watchdog. You call everyone in the compound beggars and slaves who all rely on you for a living!"

"I have never seen an old Bidden as sanctimonious as you. On the surface, you are highly respected, but behind the scenes, you look down on others with your nose."

"You old man, you think you are the emperor, what kind of feudalism are you doing!

I beat you to save face for the entire compound and dozens of people, and I don't even need them to thank me.

But I heard that an old man like you should be paraded through the streets!"

Look at the lively people in the compound. They were happily eating melons just now, but who would have thought that they would end up eating their own heads.

All of a sudden, everyone is upset!