Slag Gong Love History

That night was an unprecedented and tragic family conflict in Xiao Hao's family.

Zhou Zhuchen didn't think much about it on the way home, he just felt that Chen Du was unusually quiet in the car today.Until two or three o'clock in the morning, he was awakened by the sound of vigorous knocking on the door of the room, and Chen Du's cries came from outside the door.

"Zhou Zhuchen! Help me, Zhou Zhuchen! Xiao Hao—he's going to kill someone! Zhou Zhuchen, help me!"

grass!At that moment, Zhou Zhuchen completed a series of actions such as lifting the quilt, putting on shoes, getting out of the bed and rushing to the door. Just when he was about to rush out immediately to save the soon-to-be-victim Chen from the hands of the soon-to-be-murderer Xiao Hao. At the same time, Xiao Hao suddenly heard another roar.

"Zhou Zhuchen, you fucking come out quickly! Come out and help me beat this bitch together!"

"..."

Zhou Zhuchen was dragging his shoes and wearing a vest, he went out helplessly and saw two men with colorful faces pulling each other's hair like shrews.

"..."

Oh shit.Of these two people, one is eccentric and charming outside, the other is noble, elegant, handsome and unscrupulous, probably no one would have thought that they would have such an unbearable side to look at.

I'm... really honored.

"Sit down, both of you," Zhou Zhuchen used four or two moves to separate the two of them. On the surface, it was a fight, but in fact, the two of them didn't want to fight at all, and both of them just found a way out for themselves.

"It's the middle of the night, what's the fuss! What can cause a fight? By the way, aren't you both very powerful in bed, what can't be done with so much energy, you guys? Knitting?"

"Heh..." Chen Du licked the broken corner of his mouth, and said bitterly: "An old acquaintance in a foreign land, an old acquaintance in a foreign land?! It's been so many years, I didn't expect you to still miss him? Xiao Hao, it's okay, You are long enough to be in love! You are the number one lover in the universe!"

"You're fine, don't talk nonsense! Take it out of context and make trouble for no reason!"

"I'm talking nonsense? I'm just stupid! You insisted on coming to Beijing. I thought it was because your uncle and aunt were in Beijing. Heh! Xiao Hao, Xiao Hao, you know why you came to Beijing, and you know in your heart why you came to Beijing." Want to meet that 'old friend' in Beijing—"

"If you continue to babble, believe it or not, I tore that mouth of yours?"

"Uh……"

Zhou Zhuchen scratched his head. He hadn't had a chance to tell Xiao Hao that Liang Yu had actually returned to his hometown to find a job at this time.

Just about to say it, I swallowed my saliva, but I didn't know whether I should say it or not.

Because he wasn't sure if what Chen Du was referring to when he scolded Huai against Sang was actually referring to Liang Yu.

Although apart from Liang Yu, Zhou Zhuchen really didn't know any of their old acquaintances who came to Beijing.But after thinking about it again, it has been more than four years since Liang Yu's incident, and Xiao Hao has basically never mentioned that person for more than four years, so it's not possible that he still misses him now, right?

What's more, Zhou Zhuchen himself had no contact with Xiao Hao and Chen Du for two years. He didn't know what happened in those two years. Maybe Chen Du was talking about Xiao Hao's other concubine?

Just as he was hesitating, a piercing and noisy music suddenly sounded from the room behind him, as if Xiao Hao's phone rang.

"Why is it my mother?" Because it was already three o'clock in the morning, it was unlikely that anyone would call someone at this time.Xiao Hao glanced at the phone screen, his expression became serious.

"Mom, what's the matter? What's the matter? Mom, don't cry, just talk! What happened? I'll go there now!"

Half an hour later, at 35:[-] in the morning, Xiao Hao, Chen Du and Zhou Zhuchen had already driven all the way to a two-story bungalow in the suburban villa area.The policemen in charge hadn't left yet, and people watching in twos and threes around the building were still wandering around.

"Really, what's the trouble, can you still live in it?"

"That's right! What are the security guards in the community doing when the casual people come in every two days! Did we pay such a high property fee for nothing?"

Xiao Hao pushed aside the crowd of onlookers, gave them a hard look, and walked up to the police: "I am the son of the owner."

Xiao Hao's mother was fine, just a little frightened.

It's just that in the bungalow she lived in, the windows on the second floor and the glass door of the balcony were all smashed by stones.

Xiao Hao first comforted her to sleep, and asked Chen Du to stay with her.The person who threw the stone had already been caught, so he took Zhou Zhuchen to the police station, preparing to have a cordial and friendly conversation with that person.

In the car, Xiao Hao has been on the phone.

He called his irresponsible father over and over again, but he never got through.

"Damn it!" The good new phone was smashed viciously by Xiao Hao, directly hitting the silver-gray side with a dent.Zhou Zhuchen picked it up silently, thinking that he had done so many sins in his previous life to be reincarnated as Xiao Hao's cell phone.

……

In the police station, a rather coquettish woman in her early thirties was crying hysterically with makeup all over her face.

"Why do you arrest me? It's all that woman's fault! It's all her refusal to divorce! It's because she dragged on and didn't want to leave, so we, mother and son, don't even have a title now! An old man like her Why don't you give up your position to a woman with a bad look! Doesn't she just want money, and she just wants to give it to her when she gets divorced!"

Even the policeman sitting across from her was speechless after hearing this logic: "Madam, you... you are destroying other people's families by yourself, and why do you blame other people's wives for refusing to divorce?"

"What wife! The two of them have lost their feelings for a long time! My husband has been tired of her for a long time! A marriage without love is immoral. It is that old woman who is greedy for money and refuses to leave - knowing that her husband is still alive outside. Other wives and children, why didn't she get a divorce!?"

"Auntie, wake up."

Xiao Hao ground his teeth, picked up a cup of herbal tea on the table and splashed it on the woman's clothes, instantly soaking her all over.

"My father must have broken up with you because he was tired of you. It has nothing to do with my mother's dime. The old guy has used similar excuses to play with women in his life. There are not a hundred or three or five women. Ten, but there are really not many people who react as slowly as you."

The woman screamed and was about to get angry when she saw Xiao Hao's face somewhat similar to his father's and bit her lip for a while, unable to speak.

"Did the old guy stop giving you money recently? Could it be that you can't find anyone on the phone when you're playing Evaporation?" Xiao Hao sneered, "It's normal, he has a new love, and now he's probably happy at Xin Huan's house. Can you really not feel something so obvious?"

"But, but, no, no..." The woman shook her head unacceptably: "I gave birth to him a son, I gave birth to him a son! How could he ignore our mother and son?" What? That is his own flesh and blood! It is his heir!"

"The heir..." Xiao Hao burst out laughing: "Haha, haha, heir! My absurd father, at best, is an upstart rich man, and heir, you treat your son as the prince of Jingui Your Highness?"

"However, having said that, although I often can't find someone else, he never treats me badly when it comes to money. Although he is a scumbag father, he has a clear mind, a son and a wild woman I don't know who gave birth to the wild species, but the treatment is still very different."

"You, who do you say is a wild species?!"

"I'm talking about your son." Xiao Hao said seriously, "Although my dad is used to flirting, if you really gave birth to his son, how could my dad ignore him?"

"You're talking nonsense—" The woman went crazy in an instant.

"Hey, hey, lesbian, how can you hit someone casually?"

Before the police had time to stop her, Zhou Zhuchen grabbed her hands from behind.He did this only to protect Xiao Hao from getting hurt.After all, the woman's red manicure-colored nails were so long, they felt like ghost claws, Xiao Hao might need to get a few shots of tetanus vaccine if he scratched them.

But he didn't expect that when he restrained her like this, Xiao Hao slapped her twice with his hands upside down.

"He hit me—" the woman struggled desperately, crying and cursing.

"Hey! Little comrade, you can't do this! One or two of you, where is the police station! You, don't cry! You hit someone first, and now they fight back. If you are even, everyone will No more hands! If this continues, both sides will be detained!"

The director of the nearby police station silently drank his saliva and didn't speak, pretending he didn't see the farce here.

"Listen well. I don't care who you are, what background you have, and what kind of shady relationship you have with my dad. But you know, I'm not a good person. You dare to appear in my mother's place again In front of you," Xiao Hao bared his canine teeth viciously at the woman: "I will definitely make a fool of your face, and I will do what I say."

……

Xiao Hao originally thought that his threat would play a certain role.

Because when he threatened to smear that woman's face, he was very confident in his ferocious expression, and he managed to see the deep fear in that woman's eyes at that time.

So at noon the next day, when he received a call from his mother asking him to go there immediately, Xiao Hao was very angry, and immediately pulled Zhou Zhuchen and Chen Du, copying the guy so aggressively that he was about to slash that woman.

When they arrived at the mansion, the group were dumbfounded.

Xiao Hao's mother sat in the living room with a haggard face, without saying a word.

Under the mural on the wall opposite her, there is this little boy with a schoolbag standing against the wall.

About eleven or twelve years old, she wanted to cry but didn't dare to cry, with a pitiful look on her face.