Chapter 377: Maomao Sonic Attack
The air was deathly silent.
Everyone breathed more lightly.
Mao Jianguo felt cold all over: "You slander me, I am not that kind of person at all!"
"Indeed, I slandered you, but you didn't do it." Chen Qing sneered, "You are so powerful. You are now the director of the institute. Talia is a person without a formal job. She is so lucky to marry you and enjoy happiness. She should kneel in front of you and thank you for your reward."
Mao Jianguo felt that if she continued to talk, he would not want any fame, so he immediately shouted to stop her, "That's enough!!!"
Chen Qing curled his lips slightly and picked up the wine bottle on the table and smashed it over.
The bottle hit Mao Jianguo right on the forehead, and he leaned back suddenly. The huge impact force made his feet leave the ground, and the back of his head hit the wall behind him with a heavy "bang".
"ah--"
Some people at the scene saw this scene and covered their mouths and screamed in fear.
Maomao was also trembling with fear.
Talia sat very still.
Chen Qing picked up the remaining bottle of wine and slowly walked up to him, his eyes cold and stern: "Who told you that you can talk to me like that? Am I usually too easy to talk to?"
“You…you…”
Mao Jianguo covered his forehead and gasped.
His eyes were filled with resentment and fear, and his body subconsciously pressed against the wall.
Chen Qing squatted down, his eyes were level with his, and said calmly: "Have you learned to speak properly now?"
Mao Jianguo was almost furious when he saw the bottle of wine in her hand, but the best he could do was to keep silent!
The onlookers also felt that Chen Qing was acting like a hooligan. Wasn't this obviously an attempt to force Mao Jianguo to listen to her?
Despite this, no one left the scene as everyone was watching the show nervously and excitedly.
I never expected that Director Mao, who seems to love his wife, is such a person. Tsk tsk tsk tsk, you can't judge a person by his appearance.
Chen Qing waved to Maomao and said, "Come here and tell your father that you want to learn music. Ask him not to yell at you when he doesn't understand."
Maomao's heart was trembling, and he was so scared by his aunt that he didn't dare to move his feet, but his mother pushed him.
"Go, your aunt won't harm you."
Maomao cried and said to his father: "Dad, when I learn to sing in the future, can you please not be so mean to me?"
Mao Jianguo was so angry that his chest rose and fell violently. He gritted his teeth and said, "Okay."
Chen Qing said to Maomao: "Look, Auntie has done what she promised you."
Everyone: “…”
The child is frightened to death.
Maomao choked up and said, "Thank you, auntie."
He went forward and hugged his aunt: "Aunt, I will study hard and sing for you in the future."
Chen Qing gently rubbed his fluffy and soft hair: "Okay, but singing is something you like, just enjoy it."
He lived a depressed life in his previous life.
Just be happy in this life.
Mao Jianguo was furious to see that his son and Chen Qing were still as close as ever, but he dared not show anything.
Chen Qing achieved his goal and left.
The people who stayed in the small western-style building were still in shock. Chen Qing was really powerful.
Many people in the small western-style building envied Talia. As a foreigner, she had a sister like Chen Qing, so she didn't need to be humble in front of men.
Talia was also grateful that she had a sister like Chen Qing, and at the same time she was examining her marriage with Mao Jianguo.
Mao Jianguo sensed her indifference and felt his heart sink. He quickly said, "I'm about to be beaten to death by Chen Qing."
Talia didn't move.
She was thinking about one thing: why should she be grateful to the people who brought her suffering?
She had loved Mao Jianguo since she was a teenager because he was funny, could make her laugh, and loved her very much.
But now, it seems that he only has money left...
But it is obvious that she has never lacked money since she was a child.
Mao Jianguo shouted in panic: "Wife, I am about to die."
Maomao was still frightened when he saw the blood on his father's head. He went to call other uncles and helped his father to the hospital.
Before Mao Jianguo left, he looked at Talia who was sitting there in a daze, and his heart sank little by little.
After arriving at the hospital with the child, Mao Jianguo took Maomao aside and told him how miserable the child was after his parents divorced.
Maomao pursed her lips.
He didn't know what to say.
Mom and Dad seemed to love each other very much, but they always tortured each other, and he couldn't figure out why.
"Dad, do you really love Mom?"
"certainly!"
Mao Jianguo said without hesitation.
"But I don't think love is like this. Xiaoyu always tells me that her aunt loves her very much. She can give many examples, but I can't think of any examples of you loving your mother."
Maomao lowered her head and wiped her tears.
He really hopes that his parents love each other.
Mao Jianguo was speechless: "This is different."
“Same.”
Maomao rubbed his eyes hard.
He wanted to refute his father.
But my throat seemed to be blocked by a piece of cotton and I could no longer speak.
Mao Jianguo remained silent.
He always felt that he loved Talia and would even sacrifice his life for her.
Mao Jianguo went home after bandaging his wound in the hospital. He felt anxious when he saw Talia still sitting there. He turned on the light and called out, "Wife..."
Maomao looked at his mother nervously.
Talia's eyelashes fluttered. After a while, she looked at Maomao and asked, "Have you eaten?"
"No."
"Mom will make it for you."
Talia went to cook.
Mao Jianguo became more and more nervous. Now Talia could apply for a formal job from the organization. Taking a step back, she could wait for the next Canton Fair and go with the foreigner who could give her the title.
Talia now has many options besides him.
They were in love before, but what about now?
Mao Jianguo didn't want his family to be broken up.
But when their family was having dinner, someone came to him to drink.
Talia didn't even glance at him.
Maomao peeked nervously.
Mao Jianguo quickly refused: "No, I have to stay at home with my wife and children today."
"Brother, I heard about it. You were beaten up by Chen Qing. If it were me, you shouldn't have indulged your wife in having contact with Chen Qing. You're just too nice. If it were my woman, I would have given her two slaps and she would have been obedient. There wouldn't have been so many problems."
The man who came to invite Mao Jianguo for a drink taught him with the look of an experienced person.
Mao Jianguo was sweating profusely: "Don't talk nonsense. Men can't hit women."
"Tsk, if women are not beaten up, they don't know who is the master. You earn so much, and you are the director of the institute, who wouldn't want to be on good terms with you? You really should beat up your wife, otherwise you will get hurt in the future."
The man disagreed.
He even dared to speak so arrogantly in front of Talia.
Maomao was extremely angry. He quickly ran to the man and knocked him down. He quickly squatted down and screamed in his ear: "Ah ...
Superb tenor attack.
Has amazing magic attacks.
Everyone in the entire small western-style building heard the sharp sound and covered their ears and came out to see what was going on.
When we arrived at the gate of Mao Jianguo's house, we saw a man sitting there with a dull look in his eyes. Everyone asked what happened?
The man looked horrified.
He's finished.
It seems like he can't hear.
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