309 The sound of "brother" made Li Lifeng's blood rush backwards.



309 The sound of "brother" made Li Lifeng's blood rush backwards.

Li Dongliang shook his arms and smiled strangely: "Don't you like beating people? How does it feel?"

Li Qiuju put down her hands and looked at him calmly: "I like to hit people, but I don't like to be hit. If you try again, I will let everyone in the family know what kind of person you are."

Li Dongliang sneered: "You really know how to enjoy yourself. To make yourself comfortable, you can even kill a four-year-old child!"

"Is he dead?" Li Qiuju asked, "If I had killed him, would he still be alive and well today?"

Li Dongliang: "If you hadn't beaten the child and ruined my reputation, would I have ended up like this?"

Li Dongliang regretted that he should have filed for a divorce. If he had decisively gotten rid of this unlucky person at the beginning, he wouldn't have ended up like this today.

People will also sympathize with him for marrying such a bad woman.

Instead of being like now, everyone thinks that they are in the same boat, and he pushed Li Qiuju out to take the blame, and treats him as a rat crossing the street.

It was obvious that he hadn't even touched Pangpang.

Li Qiuju: "Li Dongliang, are you still a man? You blame women for your own failures."

Li Dongliang hated it most in his life when people talked about his health. If he was in good health, would he have married Li Qiuju?

He looked at her coldly: "Li Qiuju, don't think I don't know that the man you love is here. Do you think you have a backer and are strong enough?

I tell you, no matter how poor he is, he will never want a piece of your old shoe!"

Li Qiuju began to tremble all over and shouted, "Shut up! Incompetent man, what qualifications do you have to call me a slut? Can you do that? Have you ever tasted a woman?"

This fake couple has been married for so many years that, strictly speaking, they can be said to respect each other.

Otherwise, when the truth came out, an egoist like Li Dongliang would not have chosen to keep Li Qiuju.

Although Li Qiuju didn't have Li Dongliang in her heart, she could cook hot meals for him and keep the housework in order.

These two hypocritical people, each with their own ulterior motives, have lived in peace for all these years.

If Li Dongliang hadn't been having a lot of trouble recently, his true nature wouldn't have been exposed.

If Li Qiuju had not been provoked by Li Lifeng's sudden appearance, she would not have spoken harshly to anger Li Dongliang.

Li Dongliang grabbed her collar and dragged her into the room: "You ungrateful bastard, you eat my food and live in my house, why do you look down on me? I have many ways to let you know how I taste a woman!"

Liu Qiuju struggled: "Stop! Li Dongliang, stop it..."

Li Dongliang didn't listen at all. He dragged her into the room, threw her on the bed, pressed down on her, pinched her chin to force her to open her mouth, and pushed his fingers into her mouth:

"If I don't kill you today, I'm not Li Dongliang!"

Li Qiuju kept struggling: "Wuwuwu, let me go...you beast, let me go quickly..."

Li Dongliang: "Let you go? You reminded me that I raised you for so many years for nothing and let you go to meet your lover intact. Do you really think I'm a philanthropist?"

Li Qiuju was scared, she was really scared.

She shouldn't stay with such a devil. No matter how much he disguises himself as a human being, he is just a wolf in sheep's clothing.

Li Dongliang pressed her down, his fingers moving slowly in her mouth, whispering like a lover whispering sweet nothings in her ear:

"There is more than one way for a man to make a woman happy..."

As soon as he finished speaking, his other hand kept moving downwards...

Li Qiuju's cries, whether of pain or joy, echoed over the lifeless yard, startling the weary birds that had just returned to their nests...

The next day.

Li Lifeng went to the cafeteria early in the morning to queue up for breakfast.

He had saved a lot of grain coupons and meat coupons over the years, and before leaving, he exchanged them for the national coupons, all for today.

"Hey, you look unfamiliar. Are you, the, the fat dad?" No matter how big or small the family affairs are, they can be hidden from the well-informed aunts.

After the aunt shouted, Li Lifeng immediately became the focus of the whole audience.

He nodded slightly: "Yes, I am Fatty's father."

"Hey, Fatty Dad, you're finally here. Where have you been all these years?"

"Of course, Fatty's legs were broken by his mother, why did you come just now?"

"Let me tell you..."

"What did you just say?" Li Lifeng asked.

The mother was interrupted in the middle of her speech, and her brain froze: "Ah? You're finally here?"

"You said Pangpang's leg was broken by someone?" Li Lifeng asked directly.

The aunt nodded: "Yes, yes, isn't that what everyone says? Isn't that right?"

Li Lifeng clenched his fists, bought some steamed buns, steamed bread and eggs, and walked out quickly.

"Hey, I haven't finished talking yet, Fatty Dad? Why did you leave?"

"This Fatty Dad doesn't look like someone you can easily mess with. Would Fatty just escape from a wolf's den and fall into a tiger's mouth again?"

"Don't worry. Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. Li Qiuju is an adopted mother. How can a biological mother be the same?"

"That's right, that's right..."

Li Lifeng can't stand hearing this now.

As soon as he heard this, he wanted to grab Li Qiuju and beat her up.

Logically, if he had not handed Pang Pang over to Li Qiuju, Pang Pang might not have survived until now.

No matter how worthless she was, Pangpang was still alive because of her.

Li Lifeng's mind was in a mess and he bumped into someone while walking without paying attention.

He didn't even look at it: "I'm sorry."

After saying that, he wanted to go around it.

Unexpectedly, the man blocked his way. Just as he was about to look up, a trembling "brother" sounded in his ears.

The sound of "brother" made Li Lifeng's blood rush backwards. He narrowed his eyes dangerously and tilted his head to look towards the source of the sound...


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