[Comprehensive] Chronicles of Supporting Roles in Time Traveling

When a person walks on the road and steps on dog poop, should he wash it up and continue on the road, or complain endlessly and entangle with the pooping dog?

There is no doubt that the former is sensible.

So Qin Mingge also persuaded himself in the extreme pain and disappointment, Zhang Jiayong just no longer loves me, but we also had a good time, now he, his parents, and his mistress all make me sick, then I will Get away now.

It's a pity that this dog not only pooped, but also chased and bit people. She had no choice but to find a way to beat the dog to death.

Zhang Ma and the others were unwilling to divide up the small villa they were living in, so Qin Mingge made it impossible for them to get any of it.

At the time when I bought this house, it happened that Zhang Jiayong was promoted to be a financial manager, and his monthly salary would exceed [-]. I agreed, asked my friend to take care of me, and got the internal price of this house - if I paid the full amount in one lump sum, I could get a [-]% discount. Qin Mingge was naturally tempted, but the trouble was that she and Zhang Jiayong's savings were used for investment and there was a small The payment was only received in January, so she discussed it with her parents, Qin's father gave her a bank card - the hundreds of thousands in it were his and Qin's mother's life savings, so why not give it to her only daughter? , not to mention borrowing.There was also the agency fee that was credited to the account. Zhang Jiayong had someone transfer it directly to Dad Qin's account, and then took the card to pay the house payment.

"This is a personal gift from my parents. Although it was given during our marriage, it is also my personal property. If you have any questions, you can go to Interpretation III of the Marriage Law. Or, I will recommend you a good Lawyer?" Qin Mingge smiled and said to Zhang Jiayong, "However, I suggest you not to go to court. The court of first instance applies the summary procedure to the civil dispute for three months, and the ordinary procedure for six months. How much is this house worth now? At least 600 million Right. With such a large amount, there is no doubt that the court will apply ordinary procedures, and there is still three months for the second trial. After such a long time, the baby should be born, right?" Qin Mingge's eyes turned to Zhang Yan's stomach, who was startled Generally protecting his stomach—hehe, Qin Mingge looked at the familiar and unfamiliar man with a half-smile, "If the child is indeed yours, this is the ironclad evidence of your cheating. To be precise, it's bigamy, right? Are they cohabiting in the name of husband and wife? They," Qin Mingge pointed to Zhang's parents and Zhang's mother saying that she was their daughter-in-law more than once. Do you read this criminal law yourself? "

"You treat me like the other party in court?" Zhang Jiayong asked in disbelief.

"No, I regard you as a cheating husband." Qin Mingge emphasized the word "husband", "I can only say that you have found true love, and you can't wait to show it off." They haven't even distributed their property yet and officially divorced.

During this process, Zhang's father and Zhang mother also kept listening, and Zhang's mother couldn't help cursing several times, and now she rushed up to fight Qin Mingge with hatred, "You rotten bitch, you iron hen that can't lay eggs, see Money-eyed bitch..."

Father Zhang came up to stop him, seemingly falsely, while Zhang Yan hurriedly advised, "Mom, Mom, don't get excited..."

Zhang Jiayong seemed to be stunned.

Qin Mingge was beaten by Zhang Ma, with only his left hand covering his face, so as not to face his parents later, he didn't resist, grabbed his mobile phone with his right hand, pressed the dial key "1", "110, I encountered a family Violence, in a certain building on a certain road in a certain district."

The policewoman on duty at 110 could hear the chatter on the phone clearly, "Please protect yourself! A large team of criminal police officers on duty in a certain district will go to the location of the incident immediately!"

Qin Mingge raised his lips and smiled at Zhang Jiayong, "Cheating, domestic violence, Zhang Jiayong, how much property do you think you can get?"

She pushed Mama Zhang away and rolled up her sleeves, "Did Zhang Jiayong tell you that I practiced Taekwondo in college? Although the number of exercises is not high, it is enough for this occasion." Then she said in a low voice. Say, "I've wanted to do this for a long time."

Before Zhang Jiayong could recover, Qin Mingge kicked him heavily on the crotch, and immediately squatted down screaming in pain.Zhang's father flinched subconsciously, half squatted down to protect himself from distraction, Zhang Yan screamed and rushed towards Zhang Jiayong, Zhang's mother hated her so much, she picked up the stool beside her and threw it at Qin Mingge.

Qin Mingge didn't dodge or hide, he took two or three hard blows, and felt that it was almost done, so he stretched out his hand to block her attack, grabbed the stool and threw it away, just in time to hit a decoration in Duobao Pavilion, and the decoration rolled down under the force.Qin Mingge grasped the old lady's wrist, "I have never respected you," she said softly, staring into the old lady's eyes, "A person cannot be respected just because of her age. Respect should be earned by virtue, kindness, Gentle, compassionate heart, you don’t have it all, you don’t even have the wisdom to satisfy your own greed—I should have thought about it a long time ago, the sons born of mice can make holes, and Zhang Jiayong is just the same as you... ..."

Father Zhang yelled, "Ming Ge, have you had enough trouble?"

"That's weird, why didn't you stop her when she hit me just now?" Qin Mingge smiled at him and asked, "Actually, you are a hypocrite, hypocritical, what do you think?" Just as she finished speaking, she quickly let go of her grip Mama Zhang's right wrist, left and right hands worked together to remove the wrist joint of Mama Zhang's left hand.

"Ah! It's murder!" Mama Zhang screamed.

Father Zhang was so frightened that he stepped forward, Qin Mingge went to meet him, and before he could react, he also grabbed one of his hands and removed his joints.Immediately, he also screamed terribly.

"Qin Mingge!" Zhang Jiayong held back the severe pain, "Are you still human?! Treat two old people like this!"

"I have something even worse." Qin Mingge said, stepped forward to grab his right hand with all his strength, and took off his wrist.

Now it's screaming one short three long quartet.

"You," Qin Mingge pointed at Zhang Yan, "what are you hiding for? I won't hit you. You take three towels and stuff their mouths—although the house is well soundproofed, it's embarrassing if you disturb the neighbors."

Isn't this offending the future in-laws? "I, I, I can't do it." Zhang Yan huddled and hid in Zhang Jiayong's arms. The latter was in severe pain in two places and screamed hoarsely in cold sweat.

"You are so kind," Qin Mingge smiled at her, "Okay, then, can you extend your hand?"

"I'm pregnant, please..."

Qin Mingge laughed when he heard the words, Zhang Yan was terrified, got up and ran into the bathroom and got three small towels out.

Zhang's mother burst into tears in pain, and she couldn't even swear clearly. Zhang's father held his left hand in vain, and shouted at Zhang Yan, "Call the police, call the police! Arrest this lawless woman!"

"I called the police two minutes ago, remember?" Qin Mingge reminded him, "Don't worry, the police will arrive in five minutes at most."

Zhang Jiayong struggled to pull her with his good left hand, "Look at us for so many years! God! You look like a monster!"

Qin Mingge looked down at him sadly, shook off his hand, took a step back and said to Zhang Yan who was standing stiffly on one side: "Give them all the towels."

Zhang Yan clutched the towel and looked at Zhang's parents, Zhang's mother and Zhang Jiayong one by one, "I don't!" She closed her eyes and stretched out her hands, "You can break my hand!"

"Heh." Qin Mingge chuckled, holding her extended right hand with both hands.

The delicate and warm touch unique to women's skin came from the place where the two skins touched, Zhang Yan was terrified: "I..." Stop!

"Enough! Yan, put a towel on us." Zhang Jiayong waited for Qin Mingge, cold sweat rolled down his forehead, "She is pregnant, just in case... Qin Mingge, you are such a monster!"

"...You are as considerate as ever." Qin Mingge sighed.It's just that the object of consideration has changed.

Zhang Yan wept and stuffed the towel into Zhang Jiayong's mouth, and then it was Zhang's father and Zhang's mother once, "Dad, mom, woo woo, I'm sorry, I'm just afraid that she will act more excessively..."

Zhang's parents and Zhang's mother are naturally more unhappy about their grandson's accident than being blocked by a towel.And her left hand was so painful that Zhang Yan put a towel in her mouth.

"Alright," Zhang Yan looked at Qin Mingge timidly, "Don't do anything else."

"According to the usual principles, how can the main room listen to the mistress." Qin Mingge said lightly, she stepped forward and squatted down, and gently stroked the sweat from Zhang Jiayong's forehead as before, "I said you have to make a good apology, and I will I will let you go, why don't you listen?" She grabbed his good left hand, and the latter pulled back with all his strength because of the premonition of severe pain, "The more you struggle, the more painful it will be." Before she finished speaking, she put his left hand back The wrist joints were also removed.

Before and after a few seconds, before the other three could react, Qin Mingge stood up again and quickly removed the other wrist joint of Wanhao, Zhang's father and Zhang's mother.

"Look, it was prescient for me to ask you to stuff the towel, right?" Qin Mingge pointed to the three people on the ground who were weeping in pain, and said to Zhang Yan.

madman!Zhang Yan staggered, her eyes swept across the door in panic.

"I won't do anything to you," Qin Mingge saw her plan, "You are too dirty, touching you makes me sick. Sit down."

Zhang Yan subconsciously looked at Zhang Jiayong, who was sitting slumped on the ground, "Stay away from him, he is still my husband now." Qin Mingge pointed to the sofa a few steps away, "Go over there."

Zhang Yan had no choice but to follow suit.

Qin Mingge dragged a stool and sat down in front of the husband, wife and son on the ground, "How does the pain feel?"

Even if Zhang's father and mother were not gagged, they had no strength to speak, so they could only stare at Qin Mingge with hatred. Qin Mingge smiled, heard Zhang Jiayong's non-stop humming, and saw that he had something to say, so he leaned over Removed the towel from his mouth.

"Don't you just don't want me to divorce? Can I do what you want?!"

Qin Mingge looked at this man in disbelief, and couldn't help laughing. She smiled at Zhang Yan who straightened her body up after hearing the words, "Such a thing—we are both blind!"

"What exactly do you want?" Zhang Jiayong became furious, "As a lawyer, you don't disapprove of violence..."

"You let me cross this line..." Qin Mingge interrupted him, pointing to his head, "Now I haven't gone too far, I will give you one last chance to make amends, will you do it?"

"What is it?"

"Let her," Qin Mingge pointed to Zhang's mother on the ground, "go to the hospital and kneel down to apologize to my parents. Let her," pointing to Zhang Yan, "go to have an abortion. In the end, you leave the house."

Zhang Yan was as stiff as a board.She stared at the angry Zhang's father, Zhang's mother, and Zhang Jiayong, thinking: "Don't agree! Don't agree!"

Zhang Ma got used to the pain and got used to it. Her tongue was about to break and she finally pushed out the towel. She moved over and wanted to kick Qin Mingge with her foot, but she kept cursing with her free mouth, "You are daydreaming! Why don't you die! "

Qin Mingge looked at her gloomyly, picked up the drool-stained towel and stuffed it into her mouth again, then turned to look at Zhang Jiayong who fell silent, "I understand what you mean."

The doorbell rang at this moment.

"Probably 110 is here." Qin Mingge listened intently, and the eyes of the remaining four people burst into bright light. "It doesn't matter if you don't listen, the security will open the door for them."

"You will go to jail." Zhang Yan, who was on pins and needles, had hope, and couldn't help but say something.

Qin Mingge glanced at her, "Actually, I'm also very surprised that a person will be punished for physical harm to others, but mental harm, such as what you caused, will not be punished for it."

"I……"

"You didn't do it on purpose, you couldn't help it, you said it many times. I really can't stand it," Qin Mingge shook his head, "In our line of business, I hate a sentence being repeated many times."

The effort of speaking did not delay Qin Mingge's taking back the wrists of the three people on the ground one by one, and the three of them experienced another life-like pain.

Qin Mingge ignored them, picked up the towel and went to the bathroom to flush it—she still had time to pick up one, and handed it to Zhang Yan, "Wipe their tears and nose."

This is a flattering job, even if Zhang Yan has the support of "the police are coming soon", she can only do as she says.

A few seconds later, the door was knocked.

"Zhang Jiayong, go and open the door." Qin Mingge said calmly.