Rebirth: Without morality, you will not be kidnapped

"Li Guifang, are you the pretty boy raised by a bitch like you?!"

"You are really good!"

"Who gave you the guts!"

"Forget about raising a pretty boy, why don't you hide him at home?"

"Come out at this time! Do you want to make me mad to death?!"

Tang Zhiming shouted loudly.

Rushed into the room.

Li Guifang's frightened voice came from the room.

"Ah! Zhiming, I didn't!"

"He is not the pretty boy I raised!"

Li Guifang denied loudly.

But Jiangbei heard a "pop" right after.

Obviously, it was Li Guifang who was beaten by Tang Zhiming.

Jiang Bei curled his lips.

man man.

He came to the bedroom door.

Stand and watch the play.

Tang Zhiming knelt on the bed, grabbed Li Guifang's neck, and slapped her face several times.

clap clap clap!

Li Guifang's face turned red instantly.

Li Guifang's eyes also turned red.

"Zhiming! He is really not the pretty boy I raised!"

"I really didn't raise a pretty boy!"

"Bitch! You still don't admit it?"

"Isn't he the pretty boy you raised? Then why is he in my house?"

"what?!"

"You tell me!"

Tang Zhiming yelled angrily.

Not satisfied, he slapped Li Guifang a few more times.

Li Guifang was beaten until her nose was filled with snot and tears.

Jiangbei really couldn't stand it.

said aloud:

"Boss Tang, stop fighting."

"Your wife was almost beaten to death by you."

"I'm really not the pretty boy he raised."

"After all, your wife cannot afford to support someone of my level."

Jiangbei said slightly playfully.

Li Guifang felt grateful in her heart.

Although what Jiang Bei said was not pleasant.

But it undoubtedly helped her explain.

And sure enough.

Tang Zhiming let go of her.

Li Guifang breathed a sigh of relief.

I am really afraid of being beaten again.

Tang Zhiming was very angry.

His face flushed.

Jiang Bei estimated that he was almost losing all his hair.

Maybe after tonight, I will really lose everything.

Bald old man.

Gee.

Tang Zhiming glared at Jiangbei, "Who are you?!"

"If you weren't the pretty boy raised by a bitch like Li Guifang, who would you be?!"

"How did you get in?"

Jiang Bei answered truthfully: "I climbed over the courtyard wall."

Tang Zhiming was stunned.

Then I thought about the glass particles and protective netting on the wall of the villa courtyard.

It was impossible for Jiangbei to break in.

This bitch must be lying.

It must be the pretty boy raised by Li Guifang.

On a horse!

The more he thought about it, the angrier Tang Zhiming became.

"You bitch!"

"You're still pretending in front of me!"

"Are you pretending to be your mother?!"

"Is my wife happy?!"

Tang Zhiming cursed and shouted at Jiangbei's face.

Jiang Bei frowned slightly, raised his hand slightly, grabbed Tang Zhiming's hand, and said displeasedly:

"Boss Tang, you always hit people, even in the face. This is not a good habit."

"Fuck! Let me go!" Tang Zhiming didn't expect Jiangbei to be so fast.

He wanted to withdraw his palm angrily.

Jiangbei remained unmoved and thought to himself:

"So I'm going to teach you how to break this bad habit."

As soon as he finished speaking, Jiang Bei slapped Tang Zhiming on the face.

with a snap.

This old man, who was over 50 years old, was whipped to the bed by Jiang Bei.

The whole person was dying, and almost died without Jiang Bei's slap.

"You, you dare to hit me..."

Tang Zhiming's face was full of disbelief.

on horseback.

Is there any reason?

How dare a pretty boy hit the husband who takes care of his rich wife?

This is insane!

In fact, Tang Zhiming has always known that Li Guifang, a bitch, is looking for a pretty boy outside.

It's just that Tang Zhiming indulged in excessive sex when he was young.

It has long been impossible to satisfy Li Guifang.

So, he also understands it from the human side.

He just didn't say anything.

But he is happy today.

Thinking of taking some medicine and having an intense game.

But unexpectedly, Li Guifang hid the pretty girl at home.

I still chose to come out at this time.

What, is this looking down on him?

That's it.

He even dared to hit him while riding a horse.

It's unbearable.

"Are you excited, Boss Tang?"

"What does it feel like to be slapped?"

Jiang Bei sneered.

Then he took out his cell phone and turned on the video.

"Take a good look at what this is."

Tang Zhiming was just about to counterattack Jiangbei.

As a result, a familiar picture came into view.

It was the crooked fruit merchants who traded with him.

"You, how do you have this video?!"

Tang Zhiming's expression changed drastically, and he looked at Jiangbei with fear.

Jiang Bei chuckled for a lifetime, "How about it, are you curious?"

"There's no point in being curious."

"Anyway, you know I have it."

"What on earth are you going to do?" Tang Zhiming looked ugly.

He knew that Jiang Bei had a handle on himself.

He must have something to do.

Jiang Bei smiled and said, "Boss Tang is a smart man."

"You must know the damage this video can do to you."

"I know you want to use this to threaten me to do something!" Tang Zhiming said viciously.

Jiang Bei thought he would be strong next.

He said that he would not agree to it until his death.

But what Tang Zhiming said surprised him very much.

Tang Zhiming said firmly with a straight face:

"I can promise you anything, as long as you don't leak this video."

Jiangbei was dumbfounded.

Li Guifang on the bed was also a little stupid.

This……

Was his husband being controlled by Jiang Bei?

"Boss Tang, you are really smart!"

Jiangbei once again praised Tang Zhiming.

Although very unexpected.

But that's just right.

It saves him wasting his breath.

"I love talking to smart people."

"In that case."

"Boss Tang, let your Tang family go bankrupt."

Jiangbei said calmly.

Tang Zhiming's expression changed, "Let our Tang family go bankrupt?"

"what are you saying?"

"This is impossible!"

"I am not the only one who has the final say in the Tang family!"

"I even said that I don't have the power of the Tang family at all. The power of the Tang family is in the hands of the old man. Otherwise, I wouldn't have done that kind of thing!"

Jiangbei knew that he was talking about selling bronzes.

"You didn't lie?"

Jiang Bei asked coldly.

Tang Zhiming replied: "You have my handle, there is no need for me to lie to you."

Jiang Bei nodded, what Tang Zhiming said made sense.

It seems that he was indeed not lying.

"In this case, then tell me all the 'good things' your old man has done."

"I will find a way to make your Tang family bankrupt in other ways."

"Before that, you have time to move some property."

"You won't have any money after your Tang family goes bankrupt."

Jiang Bei said with a smile.

Tang Zhiming looked ugly.

Jiang Bei holds his handle.

And it's enough to put him in jail.

If it leaked, he would be dead.

As the saying goes, a dead Taoist friend will not die a poor Taoist.

Although he is also from the Tang family.

But no one compares to his small family.

Tang Zhiming chose to sacrifice everyone to protect his little family!