Rong Yijing asked, "is she willing to marry?"
Pei Zheng's heart leaped to his throat, but now it was hard to ride a tiger. He could only pull up his lips and said with a smile, "who will she marry if she doesn't marry me?"
Rongyijing expression light, tone as usual, "that is our own people, I don't help."
Pei Zheng heard the speech, subconsciously said: "brother Jing, don't help me just because I'm with Ding Ding. Just think I didn't mention it today. I'll try my best."
Rong Yijing beckons to Pei Zheng, as if to say something private. There is a coffee table between them. Pei Zheng leans close to Pei Zheng and listens to him. Rong Yijing whispers: "you're playing with me."
His voice was so light and without any emotion that Pei Zheng didn't react immediately when he heard it, until he was hit by something on his head. With a crash, the liquid of 60 or 70 degrees tilted down in an instant. He didn't hurt, but was scalded. He got up and hid behind.
Rong Yijing is still sitting in the same place. He throws away the handle of the teapot without expression. The table is in a mess. In addition to the fragments and water marks, there are also lotus flowers falling out of the tea. When the lotus is soaking in the water, it is lifelike. At this time, it sticks to the table and makes people feel disgusted. Just like Pei Zheng, who was still in high spirits a second ago, he is standing a few meters away, Wet from head to waist, his face was startled and embarrassed.
Pick up one side of the dry towel to wipe hands, Rong Yijing said: "come here."
Pei Zheng looked at him, half of his face and neck were red, but the rest of his face was obviously white. Standing still, he didn't dare to breathe.
Rongyijing see, slightly pick eyebrows, "pestle with what, give you a towel, quickly wipe."
Pei Zheng's eyes were so scared that he cried in his voice: "brother Jing..."
Rong Yijing gets up and walks to Pei Zheng. Pei Zheng has the heart to rush out of the door. But his legs don't listen to him. He stays in the same place and comes to Pei Zheng. As soon as Rong Yijing raises his hand, Pei Zheng turns his head and steps back. Rong Yijing pauses in mid air and hangs a towel on Pei Zheng's neck, Slightly lowered his head, he ran after his eyes and asked, "what are you doing?"
Pei Zheng's face was even whiter, and his skin was like cooked shrimp.
Rong Yijing looked at him and said, "how old are you? You're so impetuous. You can burn yourself if you say anything. Does it hurt?"
Pei Zheng's scalp was numb, and instinctively shook his head. Rong Yijing said, "it doesn't hurt..."
As the voice falls, he suddenly pulls the towel around Pei Zheng's neck. Pei Zheng only feels that his body falters. The next second, his stomach is heavily pushed by his knees. He immediately snorts with pain and wants to bend down to protect him. Rong Yijing doesn't give him a chance. He pulls the towel forward. Pei Zheng's eyes are full of pain and feels like an animal in a trance, He was led by Rong Yijing with a rope.
Rong Yijing stops at the ball rack, grabs a bowling ball and smashes it directly on Pei Zheng's head without thinking about it. The weight of nearly ten jin ball is not the same as that of a teapot. Pei Zheng just feels that the scenery is in a flash and people are confused. When Rong Yijing sees that he is going to fall down, he grabs the towel around his neck, forcefully lifts people up, picks up another ball and smashes it on his head, Pei Zheng doesn't have the ability to resist at all. He just wants to seize Rong Yijing's arm in vain.
Blood gurgled from his hair, from slow to fast. Pei Zheng got five times in a row, and his eyes turned black to red. The fear in his heart was no longer given by pain, but that Rong Yijing might kill him.
As his knees softened, Pei Zheng said in a dumb voice: "brother Jing... Brother Jing, don't fight... Don't fight, I'm wrong..."
The towel at his neck suddenly loosened, and Pei Zheng fell to the ground directly. One of his movements was to hold his head with his hand, and he kept mumbling and begging for mercy.
Rong Yijing's voice came, "what's wrong with you?"
Pei Zheng was curled up with warm fingers. He didn't make a sound for a few seconds. Suddenly, a dull pain came from his arm. He was shaking all over, humming and hiding. Bowling ball hit his body and fell down again. The sound of rolling on the floor was long and delicate.
Pei Zheng didn't dare to look at Rong Yijing, but he was even more scared when he couldn't see him. He cried, "don't fight, brother Jing, don't fight..."
Rong Yijing said: "I have three balls on the shelf here, but you still have a lot on your side. It's not enough for people to take them. If you want to play, you have to have a good time."
"Sorry, brother Jing, I'm wrong. I know I'm wrong... Don't hit brother Jing..."
"Can we talk now?" Rong Yijing asked
Pei Zheng didn't dare to delay for a second. Holding his head in his arms, he said, "I'm wrong, brother Jing. I don't dare to do it any more. You give me a chance. I'll go away and never let you see me again."
Rong Yijing said, "where are you with Ding Ding?"
Up to now, Pei Zheng did not dare to adulterate half a word, truthfully said: "Ding Ding does not like me, has always been a hot topic for me to shave."
Rong Yijing asked, "what did you do to her?"
Pei Zheng said: "I didn't mean to. I drank more wine that day, but I didn't control it for a while..."
Rong Yijing squatted down, Pei Zheng only heard the voice close at hand, "I asked you what you did to her."
Pei Zheng shrunk back, hugged his head and said, "I just gave her a kiss... I drank too much. I'm sorry, brother Jing. I really don't dare to..."
Rong Yijing pulls the towel that Pei Zheng hangs around his neck. When he twists his hand, the towel is twisted into a dead clasp and stuck in Pei Zheng's neck. His fear of sudden suffocation makes him unable to protect his head. His hands are full of blood and he is holding the towel and Rong Yijing ', Let you be friends with her. Don't look at me like you're retarded. "
Pei Zheng has turned his eyes, but Rong Yijing still refuses to let go. "While taking the advantage of being a brother-in-law, he sleeps with other women. I've lived for so many years and was bullied like this for the first time. You say you bully me. What's the matter with you bullying Ding? How did she offend you? Or did I offend you, and you're going to play with her like that? "
Pei Zheng wants to speak, but no one is confused. Just one second before he is about to faint, Rong Yijing suddenly lets go. Pei Zheng takes a breath, pouts on the ground and coughs. His blood and saliva drop on the floor.
Rong Yijing said: "Ding Ding is about to take the college entrance examination. Now I don't care about you. From now on, you are not allowed to appear where Ding Ding is, or I will bury you with the foundation stone. Do you hear me?"
Pei Zheng couldn't say anything, but kept nodding. Rong Yijing got up and went out. It wasn't that he suddenly wanted to let Pei Zheng go, but that Ouyang Qing said yesterday that she went to visit Buddha and made a wish for Ding Ding Ding's success in the college entrance examination. Since she was worshipping Buddha, it was not good to give ding ding a free hand. When her exam was over, he would always ask for an explanation for her.
When Rong Yijing came out of the stadium, his hands and cuffs were covered with blood. When the staff saw him, they were startled. He said hello and asked someone to go in and clean up. When the staff went in, they saw the man lying on the ground. His face could not be recognized, so they could only tell from his clothes. Everyone was secretly frightened. They all knew that Rong Yijing was one of the three evils of Shencheng, but few people had seen him lose his temper, Every time he came, he was smiling. Looking at the mess of the room, there were some rumors, and they were not groundless.