You scumbag husband left me to a beggar? I am reborn to kill madness

Zhou Junjie and Zhou Baozhu have long wanted to take action.

After listening to their mother's words, the two of them put down the things in their hands and immediately rushed forward to hold Zhou Sangning down, punching, kicking, slapping and pulling his hair.

Where is Zhou Sangning's opponent from these two people?

Although she tried her best to resist, her hands were still restrained by Zhou Junjie, and she was quickly beaten by Zhou Baozhu until she screamed.

That delicate and beautiful little face was shaken by slaps from the left to the right. The little face was soon covered with blood stains and became swollen.

Zhou Sangning's face was covered with tears and snot. While Zhou Baozhu was wiping her hands in disgust, she turned her head and spat out a mouthful of bloody foam, desperately asking for help from Zhao Lingjie.

"Zhao Lingjie, are you a man? Save me! Save me! Are you just going to watch them beat me?"

Zhao Lingjie was so frightened by the fierce fighting spirit of Zhou Junjie and Zhou Baozhu that his face turned pale.

He bit his lip and pretended not to hear Zhou Sangning's plea for help, not daring to go up and help.

If you help, you will be pressed down and beaten together.

Anyway, this bitch Zhou Sangning is not a good person. There is no need for him to be sent up to be beaten together. He can be as rich and powerful as this bitch, but he will not share the same hardships with this bitch. This bitch is not worthy.

Zhao Lingjie turned his head away from seeing how badly Zhou Sangning was beaten.

He thought that as long as he didn't intervene, he would be able to escape the fate of being beaten. However, God did not favor him, a scumbag, and he would still be beaten.

Lord Zhou whispered to Mrs. Hou, "Zhao Lingjie is the enemy of the princess. Compared to Zhou Sangning, the princess must hate him more! Let's go and beat him up!"

Mrs. Hou nodded and said secretly, "After beating him, take him to the door of the room over there and let him eat a few mouthfuls of shit. Doesn't he think he is a scholar and thinks he is noble? Let's see how noble he is after eating shit!"

Lord Zhou gave his wife a thumbs up, and then rushed up with her.

Zhao Lingjie didn't react at all and was held down by the two men.

Immediately afterwards, fists and kicks rained down on him.

He struggled to resist, but like Zhou Sangning, his hands and feet were restrained and he could only let others beat him.

He thought that beating like this was the limit. As a result, when he was beaten to the point of abdominal cramps, cramps, and dizziness, the strong old Marquis Zhou actually grabbed his hair and dragged him to the stinking room on the right!

He realized something was wrong and immediately grabbed the stone table tightly, not wanting to be taken over.

Seeing this, Mrs. Hou walked up to him, stepped on the back of his hand, and threatened, "If you don't let go, I will break the bones of your hand. If the bones of your hand are broken, you, a scholar, will not be able to write." ——”

Zhao Lingjie was already in pain so much that his eyesight turned black.

Hearing this, he subconsciously let go of his hand.

As soon as he let go, he was dragged to the door of the smelly room by Mr. Zhou like a pig to death.

He looked at the dried feces, shook his head desperately, his eyes desperate——

"No!"

"You can't do this to me!"

"Can't!"

Lord Zhou spit on his face, grabbed his hair and pressed his mouth onto the feces.

The old Marquis laughed and said, "What's not allowed? You've done a lot of things that are not allowed! We men shouldn't leave our wives to other men to humiliate them, so why don't you do the same thing?" What? For people like you, the shit you do smells worse than shit, so what’s wrong with letting you eat a few mouthfuls of shit? You still think shit smells, but you are the same thing!"

Mrs. Hou responded with a big smile, and helped Mr. Hou push Zhao Lingjie, who was struggling and resisting, to the ground.

Zhao Lingjie tried his best, but to no avail.

His mouth was still pressed into the feces.

The stench went straight into his nostrils, making him dizzy and vomiting, and the things on his mouth made him feel worse than death. He dug his fingers into the ground, and tears dripped down from his eyes.

He had never suffered such humiliation before, and he seemed to see the shadow of Jing Feiyuan in a trance.

He seemed to see that when Jing Feiyuan first married into his Zhao family, they had not yet moved to the nice house that Jing Feiyuan bought, and they were still living in a courtyard. The huts in the courtyard were shared and smelled very bad, with maggots all over the floor. Climb, Jing Feiyuan went to the toilet and was so frightened that he turned pale and backed away, but what did he say?

He said, "It's hypocritical. I didn't let you eat maggots. Why are you so scared?" Whose hut doesn't look like this? You're just being pretentious...

Not only did he say that, he also deliberately brought the maggots in front of Jing Feiyuan while Jing Feiyuan was eating, hoping to correct Jing Feiyuan's pretentiousness...

At this moment, he couldn't help but wonder, was Jing Feiyuan's mood at that time the same as he is now?

I feel so disgusted and wronged that I want to immediately take a knife and kill everyone who has made me suffer injustice and humiliation. I want to drag everyone to death together...

Did Jing Feiyuan also have the urge to kill him at that time?

Zhao Lingjie smiled bitterly.

When Mr. Zhou heard him laugh, he immediately became angry and cursed, "Your grandson is still laughing? Are you making fun of me for not using enough strength? I will help you!"

"Do not……"

Zhao Lingjie was greatly frightened. He wanted to say that he was not laughing at the old Marquis, but he had no time to explain!

Mr. Zhou Laohou had already pulled him aside and brought him to a pile of excrement that had not yet dried.

Mr. Zhou asked Mrs. Hou to get two straw dumplings, stuff them into Zhao Lingjie's nose, and then press Zhao Lingjie on top of the pile of feces!

Only then did Zhao Lingjie realize what true despair was.

Two clumps of weeds were stuffed in his nose, making it impossible for him to breathe.

He was about to suffocate.

In this strong sense of suffocation, he was afraid of death and couldn't help but open his mouth to breathe.

When he opened his mouth, Mr. Zhou took advantage of the situation and pressed his mouth down completely. As a result, the dry and thin feces on the ground filled his entire mouth, covering his teeth, and could be swallowed at any time...

Zhao Lingjie could no longer bear the stench that hit his soul!

His stomach cramped and he vomited with a painful look on his face.

"Ouch! Are you vomiting now?"

Upon seeing this, Lord Zhou immediately let go of Zhao Lingjie, fearing that Zhao Lingjie would die if his mouth and nose were blocked by vomit.

He just wanted to help the princess teach the scumbag a lesson. He didn't want to kill anyone. If he killed someone, he would have to pay with his life!

But even if he let go, Zhao Lingjie was still in an awkward and miserable state.

This always arrogant and aloof man could not face the excrement directly. When he was freed, he immediately crawled a few steps to the side like a dead dog. Then, exhausted, he fell to the ground and gasped for air.

Dirty vomit and feces covered his face and mouth, and his tears slipped silently, leaving a ridiculous mark on his dirty face.

Perhaps it was because Zhao Lingjie was so miserable that the courtyard became quiet at some point.

Zhou Junjie and Zhou Baozhu forgot to beat Zhou Sangning, and Zhou Sangning also forgot to fight back. Everyone stared blankly at the miserable Zhao Lingjie, their eyes more complicated than the others.

After a moment of silence, Zhou Junjie broke the silence with a smile.

"Zhou Sangning, look, this is the man you want to marry. He is as good as a eunuch underneath, and he has eaten our shit above. How much more can you love such a man in the future? Do you still dare to kiss him? Huh? When you kiss him, you will think that he has eaten shit in his mouth, right? Tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, tsk, he can’t sleep, he can’t kiss, this loser is not good at work, tell me, what are you trying to do with him? "