Crossing the Extreme Rampage

The surrounding villagers looked at the huddled crowd, and looked at the village chief in bewilderment.

The village chief sighed and waved his hands to signal, don't worry about it, it's a family matter, it's hard for an upright official to break up a family matter, and the debts owed must always be paid back, so they better not make a mess of themselves.

So the villagers had to watch quietly, and everyone listened to the village chief.

The bride stared at the scene in front of her with dumbfounded eyes, and then looked at Tang San with vicious eyes, as if watching the killing of a father and an enemy.

Tang San was startled by her eyes, and then couldn't help hiding behind Tang Yuanming.

Tang Yuanming's eyes were cold, and his eyes moved to the bride's body. Her belly was obviously swollen. She was pregnant?

Xu Zhengfeng also saw it, and his eyes turned cold. From this point of view, Tang San must have been wronged.

If Tang San was insulted, even if Zhao never mentioned the letter of divorce, Tang San would have no choice but to die, just to give way to the bride.

But if Zhao Yong offered to abandon Tang San on his own initiative, everyone would criticize him and say he was ungrateful when he married a bride today.

Even if the hooligans didn't succeed now, and Tang San offered to divorce, the Zhao family could stand on the moral high ground and push all the faults on Tang San, even if they married a bride the next day, they would still be recognized by everyone.

The Zhao family is very scheming.

"Yuan Ming, it takes about five months for a pregnant woman to show her belly, which means she and Zhao Yong have been together for at least five months..."

At this time, Tang Yuanming narrowed his eyes slightly, his expression became disgusted, he leaned into Xu Zhengfeng's ear and said something, and then he saw Xu Zhengfeng's eyes widened slightly, with a disgusted expression in disbelief.

Seeing the expressions of the two, the bride felt a little guilty, but she didn't think the two could see anything. She pointed at the villagers and said fiercely, "What are you looking at? The Tang family is here to bully people. Don't you help?"

The villagers looked at the village chief again...

Zhao's father, Zhao's mother, and Zhao Yong have been beaten to the ground by the Tang family, their hair is all loose, their noses are bruised and their faces are swollen, and their bodies are covered in mud. They look extremely embarrassed, like a lunatic on the street.

The village chief felt a little apprehensive when he saw Tang Yuanming's height, he was half a head taller than him, and looked down at him completely. A punch could break his ribs, "You beat people so badly, shouldn't it be time to stop? You'll kill him in a while." .”

As soon as the village chief finished speaking, he heard Zhao Yong scream like a pig-killing pig, rolling over in pain while hugging his second child... Tang Er kicked his lower body, it probably didn't explode, and it was also useless...

Tang Yuanming gave a low cough, too ruthlessly, "It's fine."

The Tang family withdrew their hands, kicked the Zhao family fiercely, walked behind Tang Yuanming, shook his hands, and it hurt, but the anger in his heart can be counted... one word... cool...

Tang Yuanming lingered in the crowd, and finally his cold eyes fell on a person, and he walked over and pulled him into the middle of the crowd, "Tang Er, Tang Si, Tang Liu, beat this one too."

This person is a well-known bum in Zhaojia Village, a hooligan, the one who bullies Tang San, and is always a bully.

Being caught by Tang Yuanming with one hand, he was too frightened to resist. Now when he heard that he was going to be beaten, his whole body was shaking like a sieve, and he begged for mercy, "Brother Tang, let me go, let me go, I will never do it again." Dare..."

Tang Yuanming said in a deep voice, "Tang San must have prayed to you at that time, did you let her go?"

The hooligan shook his head, crying bitterly, "It wasn't my intention, I was..."

Tang Yuanming pressed on the hooligan's neck, and the hooligan was speechless for a moment, with a sneer on his lips, "If you have anything to say, I'll talk about it later." Waved his hand, "Beat me."