"Smelly boy, do you know how to come back?"?! Look at me See how I teach you today! " The old man waved the crutch in his hand and was about to hit Ji Zhengting.

"Dad Dad, calm down and listen to Zheng Ting's explanation... " The stepmother quickly came up to hold the old man.

"Go away!" The old man was angry, and he didn't know where he could get the strength. He pushed his stepmother over and waved his crutch to hit Ji Zhengting hard on his back.

One, two, three

Although the old man is old, he has a good hand. Ji Zhengting frowned and stood beaten without saying a word.

"Dad Dad Don't fight. If you fight again, you will be killed. " The stepmother rushed up and hugged her son heartily, not letting the old man fight again.

Even if the child is wrong first, but at least give the child the opportunity to explain it?

"If you dare to stop me again, I'll fight with you!" The old man's temper, who is not to face.

I think that the last time I was exposed by the media about my family's affairs, which made my family fly like chickens and dogs and forced such a good child away. Now this smelly boy has made such a thing again. How can he not be angry?

"Ma, leave it alone." Ji Zhengting pushes his mother away. He knew that the old man was angry. Only by letting the old man vent his anger can he talk about things calmly.

The stepmother is also afraid of the old man's violent temper. Maybe she will fight with her. Distressed looked at the son, "son, you have to hold on."

"Nothing." Ji Zhengting gives his mother a reassuring look.

The stepmother gritted her teeth and went out. I can't bear to see my son beaten.

Ji Zhengting took off his suit and left it beside him. It was obvious that his back was torn and his white shirt was covered with blood. He is still straight, waiting for the old man to vent.

At ordinary times, the old man is strict with his only grandson. When this happens, the old man thinks it's Ji Zhengting's own problem. He doesn't learn the lesson of three years ago, which makes him very disappointed.

Disappointment is anger.

The old man waved his crutch again.

I don't know how many times I beat again, until the old lady heard something moving outside, came out of the room and saw the blood covered grandson and the old man waving a crutch

"Dead old man, stop it for me!" The old lady rushed over and hugged her grandson. Seeing that the grandson was covered with blood, the old lady turned pale with fright. "What are you doing, old boss? Do you want to kill the only blood in our family? "

The old man, half tired and half angry, gasped: "I I'm going to kill him today! Go away for me

Instead of walking away, the old lady stood in front of her grandson and said, "well, if you want to kill my grandson, you can kill me first, or you dare to fight again?"

"Grandma, I'm fine." Ji Zhengting's voice is a little empty. The forehead and the tip of the nose are covered with a layer of sweat, the face is not to say how ugly.

"I'll be late if anything happens." Looking at her grandson, the old lady felt a pain in her heart.

The stepmother also came in and saw her son covered with blood. She was so scared that Wula cried out, "Oh, my son, you are This is... "

The stepmother rushed over and wanted to hold her son, but the son was covered with blood, and there must be injuries everywhere. She raised her hand in the air, afraid to touch her son.

"Mom, it's OK." Ji Zhengting is also far fetched.

The old man had no choice. He put down his crutch and sat in the sofa tired.

"This This What the hell is going on? What did Zheng Ting do wrong, old man? Are you going to do this to your grandson The old lady, who didn't know it, would face the old man anxiously and angrily. However, the old man had a strained face and didn't want to talk. The old lady had to ask her stepmother again, "Zheng Ting Ma, what's the matter? Your son is going to be killed, you still stand by, what is your heart? No blood, no meat? "

"Mom, I..." The stepmother was so miserable that she wiped away her tears.

"Grandma, it's my fault. Don't blame my grandfather and my mother." Ji Zhengting talks to the old lady.

"Zheng Ting, tell Grandma what's going on?" When the old lady asked her grandson questions, her tone was much better.

Ji Zhengting did not read too many reports, but this kind of thing will be unclear for a while.

The stepmother stood up and said, "Mom, it's about our family and Ying's family. I don't know how, they were dug up by those reporters. As you know, those reporters' manuscripts are all embellishment and out of context. We shouldn't talk to them at all. "

This is for the old lady and the old man. Isn't it just some messy news? As for the old man who lost his temper?!

Also beat the child, think for the child wronged very much.

"These reporters are really hateful." The old lady gnashed her teeth when she heard the words.At the beginning, if it wasn't for the reporters' scribbling, how could the relationship between Ji and song be so stiff.

"Mom, don't be angry. Just sit down and have a rest. We don't need to be angry because of some irrelevant people. Now things have come out. We have to trust Zhengting and believe that he will deal with it well. " The stepmother helped the old lady to sit down on the sofa.

When the old lady saw the old man, her face sank and she turned to sit on the sofa beside him instead of sitting with him.

The stepmother comforted the old lady and asked her son, "Zheng Ting, what do you think now?"

"I'll take care of it." Ji Zhengting also breathed in his heart. Originally, it was something that was too small to be mentioned. Now, when the situation is like this, the family members who are still harmed get angry, and they are also severely beaten. He has to deal with it.

"Deal with what? Just marry Cher back. " The old man gave orders directly.

Ji Zhengxin said

"Don't tell me that's useless! People who dare not take responsibility for what they have done do not deserve to be my family The old man interrupted him directly.

Firm attitude!

"But it's not what you see." Ji Zhengting must explain this matter clearly. He can't marry Ying Xueer in a muddle headed way.

"What's that like? Well The old man asked himself, "it's clear in black and white. People have been photographed. The woman has confirmed it. Do you still want to deny it?"

"I said, this is not what you think."

"What about that? You have the face to talk about it. "

"Yes..."

Just as Ji Zhengting was about to speak, the landline on the desk rang. When the stepmother got close to her, she directly picked up the phone and said, "Hello, who's calling?"