Xia Hou was stunned.

Within a few seconds, I felt relieved again.

What kind of qualities does Queen Ma’s son have?

What kind of qualities does Zhang Dazhi’s son have?

There is a stinking mother whose mouth is pulled out of the cesspit and put on her face.

There is a father who has nothing but violence in his blood.

What good thing would the son of these two idiots be?

Xia Hou was sitting on the hospital bed in a hospital gown, with a solemn expression and a ferocious look in his eyes, trying not to have an attack.

"Are you Zhang Ruoyu?" Xia Hou asked in a condescending tone.

"I am your father."

Zhang Ruoyu glared at Yuanmei.

This bitch has been with the dead Xuebao for a long time, and the more she lives, the more pretentious she becomes.

It’s been two days since her mother came to bring her food. She was just standing there with pear blossoms in the rain. Who the hell would let her watch Qiong Yao’s drama?

I'll never fucking ignore you again! ?

Your brother Zhang wants to take care of you every day. See if your sister Xue fucks you!

Xia Hou's face darkened and he suppressed his anger: "Boy, do you know? Not even your father dares to talk to me like this."

Hearing this, Zhang Ruoyu said indifferently: "Then do you know? My father doesn't dare to talk to me like you do."

"Grass."

Xiahou almost jumped out of the hospital bed.

If it weren't for the Eighteen Beimang Cavalry guarding the door, or if it weren't for the entire hospital being filled with Yanjing garrison troops.

He had to take a flight and go to Binhai to beat this unfilial son to death.

Are you fucking rebelling against Tiangang? Aren't you afraid of being struck by lightning?

Are the current second generation ancestors so damn crazy?

In the past, I was just cheating on my father secretly, but now I stopped pretending, showed my cards, and started to fight against each other?

So damn interesting!

How dare Yuanmei really make Brother Zhang angry?

What is his background?

The world-famous General Beimang, his reborn parents and savior.

What happened if they didn't come to see me for two days?

What are you wearing?

Brother Zhang doesn't even like his wife.

Even my parents say that I will do whatever I say.

If you don't accept it and hold it in, if you have an opinion, why don't you just deal with the person who made the opinion directly?

Yuanmei borrowed flowers to offer to Buddha, put the cherries washed by Brother Zhang into his mouth, bowed her hands, nodded and bowed: "Brother Zhang, calm down, I've watched too many ancient puppet shows recently, it's my sister's fault..."

After saying that, she turned around and came up behind Brother Zhang, beating his shoulders and pinching his neck like a maid.

Brother Zhang curled his lips, raised his eyebrows, his eyes were sharp and domineering, and he threw a cigarette into his mouth: "Old man, don't open your mouth and shut your mouth, you are an old man, who else can you touch?"

"It's not that I don't like you, but in front of my incompetent father, how dare you touch him?"

When Xia Hou heard this, his eyes suddenly turned cold.

It seems that the man surnamed Zhang didn't hide anything. He told his son everything that should be said and shouldn't be said?

The surname Zhang, some of the inside stories are fucking state secrets!

You are so fucking brave!

"Now that you know my identity, you should understand why I'm looking for you..."

"You'd better come and apologize to me on behalf of your damn daughter."

Zhang Ruoyu interrupted Xia Hou forcefully.

Xiahou's hands trembled slightly.

His expression was so ferocious that even Ye Zhengting, who was sitting by the bed peeling fruit, didn't dare to breathe.

He was just too close.

He heard Zhang Ruoyu's words clearly...

"Apologise? You stabbed my daughter to death, and I still have to apologize to you?"

Xiahou's face was sinister, his expression was ferocious, and he was extremely emotional.

"Nonsense." Zhang Ruoyu breathed out thick smoke, and before cutting off the phone, he uttered a sentence that subverted Xiahou's views. "If you don't apologize, I'll stab you too."

pat!

Xia Hou shook his hand and smashed the new mobile phone Ye Zhengting bought for him. His eyes were red and he roared: "What the hell is this world like!?"

Ye Zhengting said rather forbearingly: "It's been 20 years... the world has indeed changed."

"In recent years, I often feel that I am powerless and beyond my reach..."

Xia Hou's eyes revealed a cold light and he said word by word: "Ruoyu really thinks that with his parents as his backers and Han Zhujun and Han Laomo as his trump cards, he can do whatever he wants and be lawless?"

Ye Zhengting pondered for a moment and said slowly: "It is undeniable that these relationships combined are indeed tough. Even if you, the old general, take action yourself, you may not be completely sure..."

Before Xia Hou could get angry, Ye Zhengting waved his hand, raised the knife and cut the apple in two with a fruit knife, with a look of solemnity on his face: "General, without your support back then, I, Ye Zhengting, would not be what I am today."

"No more words to say." Ye Zhengting said word by word. "If Zhang Dazhi tries to stop you, I will take care of him for you!"

Xia Hou's eyes darkened slightly.

lost in thought.

He was not doubting Ye Zhengting, who had evil intentions, but was thinking, could Ye Zhengting alone really stop Zhang Dazhi?

The connections and influence that old dog left behind were no less than his own.

"How about I add some more code to you?"

Xia Hou frowned, his eyes filled with concern.

Ye Zhengting stood up suddenly and issued a military order on the spot: "Then include Queen Ma! Old general, I will take this most dangerous position for you!"

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