686: I didn’t even know my own daughter was getting married



686: I didn’t even know my own daughter was getting married

Yu Jiahui saw Zhou Ziheng and turned to the co-pilot.

The passenger door was also opened, and their little cabbage finally got out of the car!

Xiao Baicai was wearing new clothes and new shoes, both from Beijing. They were very fashionable and didn't look cheap at all.

Oh--

Yu Jiahui became even angrier!

But when the militiamen saw the delicate and beautiful girls getting off the car, with fair skin and bright complexion, like actresses in a movie, they all became energetic and no longer felt tired. They completely forgot that they had just experienced a brutal five-kilometer cross-country run. They all got up from the ground, held their heads high and chests puffed out, trying hard to show their demeanor as militiamen.

All these militiamen knew Yu Xiaoye. Last year, Yu Xiaoye followed the propaganda team to perform in various companies and left a very deep impression on everyone, so almost all the nine companies in the Wufenchang knew her.

However, Yu Xiaoye looked better at this time than before, and his whole temperament had changed a lot.

All the young mud monkeys stood up, except for the old mud monkey Yu Jiahui, who was still sitting crookedly on the ground, looking coldly at the two people who got off the car. His lips between his beard were straight and the muscles on his cheeks were tense.

After getting off the car, Yu Xiaoye looked at the group of mud monkeys. Finally, his eyes fell on the old mud monkey and he called out timidly:

"dad?"

Yu Jiahui: "I'm not your father!"

Zhou Ziheng also shouted:

"dad."

Yu Jiahui glared and blasted out a sentence from the barrel:

"I'm not even your dad!!!"

Yu Jiahui was completely furious. He had originally wanted to restrain himself in front of so many people and give some face to Zhou Ziheng, the general manager. However, the shameless "Dad" made the old man very angry. He jumped up from the ground and raised the muddy gun in his hand and swung it at Zhou Ziheng.

"ah--"

Everyone exclaimed in surprise, having never expected that the old man would dare to come up and fight.

The barrel of the gun was covered in mud, but Director Zhou was dressed cleanly, and he just came up and hit the man. Even the onlookers felt sorry for Director Zhou's clean and shiny clothes.

Zhou Ziheng could have resisted the gun thrown by his father-in-law.

With his skills, he could definitely snatch the gun and pin the man to the ground and beat him up. Although there was no guarantee that he could beat the old rough man Yu Jiahui, at least he wouldn't suffer any loss.

However, this old rough man happened to be his father-in-law. If he resisted even a little, it would be considered resistance, and resistance meant fighting against his father-in-law.

Even if he has great abilities, he wouldn't dare to fight against his father-in-law, right?

If you don’t want your father-in-law, does that mean you don’t want your wife either?

So, Zhou Ziheng watched the gun barrel fall on him without moving.

He neither dodged nor was knocked down.

There was only a patch of mud on his sleeves and clothes.

"ah--"

Before the militiamen could finish their exclamations, Yu Jiahui had already completed the beating.

The militiamen all rushed over and tried to stop Yu Jiahui:

"Section Chief Yu, how could you hit someone?"

"I'm going to beat this beast!"

"Section Chief Yu, don't you dare scold me like that—"

Then, someone else covered Yu Jiahui's mouth with a dirty hand, and then the militia turned around and apologized to Zhou Ziheng:

"Director, I'm sorry, Section Chief Yu is in a bad mood today, please don't bother with him."

Yu Xiaoye saw three or four hands trying to block Yu Jiahui's mouth, making a mess, even blocking his nostrils. He was afraid that his father would be suffocated to death, and he didn't care how dirty these mud monkeys were. He rushed in and shouted:

"Let go! Stop covering my dad—Dad—let go!"

"Let go!" Zhou Ziheng ordered.

The militiamen then let go.

Yu Xiaoye hugged his father's muddy arms and begged for mercy:

"Dad, can you calm down and stop hitting me right away?"

Yu Jiahui glanced at Yu Xiaoye angrily:

"Am I your father? How could I have such a promising daughter? I didn't even know my own daughter was getting married. Is there such a thing in this world?!"

"Dad, there's a reason for this. You, you need to listen to my explanation."

"What the hell is this explanation?"

Zhou Ziheng advised:

"Dad, this is all my fault. Blame me for this. Don't make things difficult for Xiaoye."

"Don't pretend to be a good person. I see through you now, you bastard. You pretend to be a decent person in front of others, full of morality, but you are not doing anything behind the scenes. I will expose you in front of so many people today. You went to great lengths to trick my daughter to come to the capital. I thought you were really here for work, but what did you do when you got to the capital? Tell me yourself-"

Yu Xiaoye didn't expect her father to be so angry that he actually lost his mind in front of so many people. She was afraid that the old man would say something even more unpleasant, so she went up to block her father's mouth:

"Dad, you can do it!"

Yu Jiahui turned his head:

"Someone is backing you up, right? You don't even recognize your own father, right—"

"Why would I not recognize my biological father? You are my biological father and will always be my biological father!"

"Who is your real father? You didn't even inform me when you got married. How can you call him a real father?!"

"Isn't it too late for me?"

"You can't wait to marry that bastard, even for ten or eight days, right?"

"I was forced by the situation and had no choice but to hold the wedding there."

"Okay, don't say anything, just go back quickly. Our house can't accommodate both of you. Go back to where you came from - hurry up!"

"I won't leave! I want to find my biological father!" Yu Xiaoye shamelessly hugged Yu Jiahui's arm and refused to let go.

Yu Jiahui was so angry that he blew his beard and glared.

Zhou Ziheng stood in front, looking at his furious father-in-law, and said:

"Xiao Ye, let go of your hand and let daddy hit me a few times to vent my anger."

Yu Jiahui frowned:

"Oh, stop pretending. You two agreed to put on a show in front of me, right? You're sure Xiao Ye won't let go, right?"

Yu Xiaoye suddenly let go of his hand:

"Dad, we didn't collude. If you really want to hit me, go ahead. I won't stop you—"

Yu Jiahui was really rude. As soon as his daughter let go of his hand, he suddenly pounced on Zhou Ziheng.

Zhou Ziheng was stunned.

Before he could decide whether to resist or not, he was knocked down by Yu Jiahui.

"ah!"

"ah!"

There were screams.

The militiamen watched helplessly as Yu Jiahui pinned Zhou Ziheng to the ground.

Yu Xiaoye was also stunned – didn’t they say to hit him a few times? Wouldn’t hitting him a few times with the barrel of a gun be enough? Why did they actually pin him to the ground and beat him?!

"Dad! Brother Heng! Ah!! Stop him, stop him!" Yu Xiaoye jumped and shouted.

The crowd rushed forward to pull Yu Jiahui.

Everyone thought that Yu Jiahui would pin the man to the ground and beat him up.

But Yu Jiahui just pressed Zhou Ziheng's neck and cursed:

"You bastard, if you dare to bully my daughter, I will not let you go. I will risk my life to never let you go. Remember -"

"Remember—remember—"

Before Yu Jiahui could say anything more, a dozen militiamen dragged the bulky Yu Jiahui aside.

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