Looking at Jiang Lingyun's appearance of light cloud and clear wind, Liang Xianzhong can only suppress the full of depression.

Up to now, he has no chance to argue with him again.

After all, he became an abandoned son, an abandoned son despised by others.

Liang Xianzhong turned around and planned to leave.

Behind him came the voice of the host through the microphone, with passionate enthusiasm.

The wedding will continue again, but he can only leave sadly.

"Liang Xianzhong, you're useless! You can still lose the marriage of the Wen family at the last step! Don't say you're the Liang family in the future, I won't recognize you as a son again!"

In a deserted place, Liang's father walked up to Liang Xianzhong. With a look of indignation, he turned and brushed away.

Liang Xianzhong opened his mouth and wanted to stop his father, but he was stopped by several different brothers.

"Oh, Liang Xianzhong, do you still want to call dad? Are you deaf? Dad just said he didn't have your son!"

"That's it! The son of a hostess wants to enter the redundant writer's house. It's a slap on his face!"

"I'll tell you, you can't be a superfluous writer. I don't know where your bitch mother came from. She told you such a marriage! But I didn't expect..."

"Tut Tut, I think she will have to come out of the mountain again in the future and hook up a rich family with her human body!"

“......”

Innumerable foul language came from the pavement.

Liang Xianzhong's face was very bad, and his fist clenched.

Suddenly, he suddenly waved his fist and waved at several different brothers.

"Why do you insult my mother? What are you? Don't you have illegitimate children among you? Where are you higher than me?"

The sudden attack made the beaten people angry.

"Mom, Liang Xianzhong, you're going to rebel, aren't you? Our mother is not a dirty hostess! We didn't expect to be shy and beg for trouble! Damn it, dare to beat us? I have to teach you a lesson today..."

A burst of swearing and swearing, several men surrounded Liang Xianzhong and beat him up.

Liang Xianzhong's fists were hard to defeat his four hands. He was pressed on the ground by several people and had no power to parry.

He curled up, tried to protect his head, and let several people hit him until they were tired, kicked him hard again and left swearing.

Pain, pain all over to numbness.

Liang Xianzhong slowly stretched out his body and looked at the dull sunshine above his head.

He knew from an early age that his mother was a hostess in a bar.

She is the product of Liang Fu's wanton fun.

But is it his fault?

Why has he been unpopular since he was a child?

He once hated his mother, but when he saw her looking at him from a distance and looking like a poor person who wanted to be close but couldn't be close, he sympathized with her.

She was ordered by the Liang family not to approach him, or she would not recognize him as a son.

However, he would rather not be the son of the Liang family.

Because he never felt the warmth of his family.

He didn't know how his mother found him a marriage to the Wen family.

All he knew was that his mother had a jade pendant in her hand, which belonged to Wen ruoqing's biological mother.

He and Wen ruoqing have been engaged since childhood.

But Wen ruoqing never wanted to see him.

Why doesn't everyone like him?

Why is Mingming going to succeed? She can become a man with this pedal, but in the end, the hope collapsed.

Everything was destroyed!

Liang Xianzhong's nose was sour and the corners of his eyes were slowly moist.

In the blur, someone approached him slowly and stretched out his hand to him.

"Liang Xianzhong, don't you want revenge?"