Wang Qiang didn't want to go, but Hu Cuihong said it was an accident and he was moved.

Once again, I thought of what my mother said just now about Zhao Yongmei being made to fall into the river, and Huang San wanting to take the opportunity to save Zhao Yongmei and destroy her reputation so that he could marry her.

Wang Qiang nodded, "That's it, I'll come back and tell you."

Aunt Hu didn't agree, so she nodded hurriedly, "Then... then I'll go back and tell my family Honghong."

There are people outside saying that Wang Qiang no longer likes their Hu Cuihong, but likes Zhao Yongmei. I don’t know who started the rumor.

Look, as soon as he heard that it was their Hu Cuihong who was looking for him, he came without saying a word.

Aunt Hu twisted her waist and walked back proudly. Behind her, Wang Qiang thought for a moment, then turned around and went back to say something to his family.

When he said that, no one in the family had much reaction. The king's father looked at him expressionlessly, and the queen mother waved her hands without seeing or bothering, "Get out of here."

Wang Qiang, "I'll go over and tell her clearly."

Wang Hai smiled and said, "What can I explain clearly? What did you promise me?"

Wang Qiang choked.

He didn't promise anything, just that Hu Cuihong was like this now, so he just went over to take a look and speak clearly.

"What's going on?" Wangfu stood up and yelled, "Are you dead or about to die?"

"You're a brainless thing. Are you still thinking about Meimei like this?" Wangfu was almost mad at him and said, "Meimei fell into the river yesterday and almost died. Why don't you care about her?"

"I think you might as well become the son-in-law of the old Hu family," Wang Fu scolded, "Why did I give birth to such an idiot like you?"

A few drops of cat urine by Hu Cuihong will make him lose all principles. This kind of person should get out as soon as possible, let alone Huo Huo's Meimei.

He wished he could strangle his son to death.

"Send him away quickly," said the royal father, "throw him into the army and take good care of him."

If he doesn't care anymore, this son will really be ruined.

Wang Qiang walked out of his house gloomily, hearing his father's angry voice and his mother's disappointed eyes.

He was a little confused. Did he really do something wrong?

When he was confused, he suddenly saw a figure, and Wang Qiang followed him without thinking.

It's Yang Weikun.

I don’t know what he is going to do at this time? But looking in this direction, it should be to Zhao Yongmei's house.

Thinking of this, Wang Qiang felt that his fist was getting hard.

This bitch actually took advantage of the situation, so he deserved to be thinking about Zhao Yongmei?

"Yang Weikun." Wang Qiang called him from behind.

"What?" Yang Weikun had naturally noticed that someone was following him, and this person was Wang Qiang, so he did not change his route, but just let him follow him.

He just wanted to tell Wang Qiang clearly that Yang Weikun was going to find Zhao Yongmei.

Unexpectedly, Wang Qiang couldn't help but call him before he had gone very far.

"Is something wrong?" Yang Weikun turned around and looked at him calmly.

In his heart, he despised Wang Qiang very much. If it weren't for him, Zhao Yongmei would not have suffered so much injustice, let alone being plotted and almost died when she fell into the river.

"Stay away from Meimei." Wang Qiang said stiffly.

If it were in the past, he might still have some confidence in front of Yang Weikun, but now, he felt a little guilty after saying it himself.

Yang Weikun smiled sarcastically, "Should you say this to yourself?"

"You!" Wang Qiang glared at Yang Weikun with a somewhat troubled expression.

"If you hadn't come to Meimei during this time," Yang Weikun said with a sneer, "that crazy woman wouldn't have come up with such a dirty way to take revenge on Meimei."

"Meimei was also called by you." Wang Qiang shouted, "I will definitely investigate this matter and give Meimei justice."

Yang Weikun smiled faintly, "So, you still don't believe it, right?"

"It doesn't matter, Meimei won't be interested." Yang Weikun was disgusted by his appearance, "I advise you to stay away from Meimei in the future."

"You have no right to say such things to me." Wang Qiang said coldly, and suddenly punched him.

Yang Weikun wiped the blood from the corner of his mouth, licked his lower teeth, his expression changed and he struck Wang Qiang.

However, he did not hit Wang Qiang in the face, but greeted him, "Remember, stay away from Meimei in the future."

Wang Qiang still had the strength to parry at first, but after a few rounds, how could he still be Yang Weikun's opponent?

However, Yang Weikun was careful when he hit people. He was hit twice on the face by Wang Qiang, one on the corner of the mouth and one on the corner of the eye for the first time. He looked quite pitiful and embarrassed.

But there was no change on Wang Qiang's face, except that Wang Qiang himself felt pain all over his body.

Then, Yang Weikun looked at Zhao Yongmei with his face bruised and bruised.

If nothing had happened to his family before, he would definitely not have bothered to use such a cruel trick.

But now the situation in all aspects is not as good as Wang Qiang's, and he won't be able to get his wife back if he doesn't show off.

"Oh, what's wrong with your face?" Zhao's mother immediately noticed that Yang Weikun's face had been hit, and asked hurriedly and seriously, "Who hit him?"

"No, I bumped into it accidentally." Yang Weikun wanted to smile, but who knew that the corner of his mouth was pulled so painfully that he pulled twice.

Mother Zhao gave him an angry look and said, "Hurry up and give you some medicine."

Zhao Yongmei also walked out of the room when she heard the sound, and watched silently as Zhao's mother applied medicine to Yang Weikun. Yang Weikun did not forget to comfort her, "Don't worry, this minor injury will be healed in a few days, hiss~~"

"Is it Wang Qiang?" Zhao Yongmei asked.

Although she was asking, her tone and facial expression were serious.

Yang Weikun said nothing.

"This bastard." Mother Zhao put down the medicine in her hand angrily, "It's really hopeless."

What he did was unkind and he blamed Yang Weikun.

"I fought back too," Yang Weikun chuckled, "Auntie, please don't feel bad for him then."

"He deserves to be beaten," Mother Zhao gritted her teeth and said, "If it hadn't been for him not being able to carry it clearly, my family, Meimei, wouldn't have suffered."

If it were anyone else, she would have beaten them with big-eared melon seeds.

It's just that this child she has watched grow up since he was a child, and he is also the son of her best friend, so what can she do?

Now, if Yang Weikun said that he had been beaten, Mother Zhao would only think that the beating was good.

"Just wait, Auntie has some delicious food for you." Mother Zhao said to Yang Weikun with a smile.

The more she looks at Yang Weikun now, the more she likes him.

"Does it hurt?" After her mother left, Zhao Yongmei looked at the sadness on Yang Weikun's handsome face and said with pain.

"It hurt a lot at first," Yang Weikun looked at Zhao Yongmei intently and said, "but now with your words, it doesn't hurt anymore."

Zhao Yongmei, "..."

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