"Mother!"

Zhenghuaiyang seems to be scared, and immediately ran over and lifted Liu Suwen from the ground: "are you ok? Did you fall where? Does it hurt? Don't go to the hospital? "

"No..." Liu Suwen, although so, cried with his face covered, and said softly, "I just look at you so feel very upset, and want to persuade to persuade yang to win the sun..." br >

in fact, she knows that Zheng is the most disgusting touch of others, especially her, so she will come to this time point.

"Why do you treat my mother so much? She is old after all, do you know how serious this is to her! You usually disgust us, but what do you mean now? And my mother is for you. To advise you, you even push her down. Are you still a man! "

Zhenghuaiyang glared at him, roared loudly, and protected Liu Suwen behind him.

Liu Suwen's eyes were red, tears still hung on his cheek, and he cried and said, "nothing, I was not injured. I didn't mean to take the sun, I fell down by myself."

"You're still talking to him at this time?" Zheng Huaiyang is more and more angry.

In front of him, Liu Suwen's crying voice stimulated zhengweitan. He directly threw the glass bottle in front of him on Zheng's body: "you are more and more daring now! Dare to do this to your stepmother! Who do you think you are? If I want you to get off, you're nothing! "

Zheng Jingyang looked at the scene of mother, kindness and filial piety without expression, and knew what Liu Suwen was calculating.

He just thought it was ridiculous.

"Stepmother?" Zheng showed a mockery expression: "take back the third child you raised outside, how can you face to say that he is my stepmother?"

"You bastard!" Zheng Weitan was said to be the most sensitive place, more angry, picked up the things to fall.

But this time, Zheng directly took things back, and he saw the cold that had never been before: "if you want to give Zheng to zhenghuaiyang, I will quit immediately. Don't think of me as a shield, behind your plot. Besides, do you think the two men have been washed white? No, they are always junior high school and illegitimate son, never on the table, and make me sick forever. "

"Dong!"

Zheng Jingyang directly fell his hand on the ground, making a deafening voice, let others on the scene shake at the same time.

He looked at Zheng Weitan coldly: "inherit the game? I'm not going to play with you. "

After that, Zheng ignored the very complex scene in front of him, and turned away directly.

At the moment when he stepped out of the gate of Zheng's family, he realized that he had no nostalgia in this family.

Earlier, he moved everything away. After Liu Suwen entered the house, all his mother's things were taken away. Zheng took away all her remains after he had his own home.

So, he has no nostalgia, and there is no no reluctant.

As he is to Zheng Weitan, it is only a tool to use, but never a trusted son.

After leaving Zheng's home, Zheng came to the car and calmed his anger.

He doesn't love to be angry, and most of the time he is more introverted. This is the first time he directly sends out his anger, because he can't bear it.

Liu Suwen's poor acting skills can not even be seen, let alone Zheng Weitan, an old fox. Then the other party will also be angry, but also willing to take the opportunity to scold him, is not only to give him a blow, let him understand his own points.

But Zheng does not want to continue to endure.

Without Zheng, he is nothing?

Then he must prove that he will not be worse than anyone who left Zheng.

Zheng only sat in the car for a while, and when the anger subsided, he drove back to his home, where Su Xueyuan was located.

It is strange that just after leaving Zheng's home, he actually wanted to return to Su Xueyuan's side, and hugged her recklessly.

But he chose to calm his mood in the car.

Su Xueyuan is very comfortable recently. The wound on her body has been completely well, but she has left a large scar. She is very concerned about this matter and often tries to figure out how to remove the scar which is ugly and proves her failure.

Besides, it's like returning to their previous patterns of getting along. Suxueyuan even prepared for dinner and waited for him to go home. They just like they forgot the hatred and ignored everything.

Therefore, Zheng does not want to let this difficult to get the calm is broken.

Back home, Zheng Jingyang smelled the smell of the food as soon as he entered, and then saw Su Xueyuan busy figure in the living room. At this time, he was carrying a dish of vegetables, which seemed to have just been done.

"Back?" Su Xueyuan asked some unexpected questions.

Zheng walked over and took the dish down and asked softly, "I didn't say that I wasn't eating at home today. How could you do so much?"I don't know why, looking at this picture of Su Xueyuan, her inner agitation and depression suddenly resolved and became calm.

"Used to doing so much, have you eaten? Not together. No, why are your clothes wet? What's the matter with this injury on your hand Su Xueyuan immediately frowned. She couldn't take care of all the food. She widened her eyes and began to carefully check whether Zheng Chongyang had any other wounds.

Zheng Chaoyang is wearing a black suit today. The water marks from those vases can't be seen without looking at them carefully, but Su Xueyuan finds them at once. What's more, the wounds on the back of the hand are not big, but they are soaked in blood, and there are still glass dregs on them.

"Did you go back to Zheng's just now? How did this happen? How dare Zheng Weitan, the old psycho, dare to do it? "Su Xueyuan's eyes widened, and her face suddenly showed an angry look. It seemed that as long as Zheng Rongyang nodded, she would run to Zheng's house with a knife and kill Zheng Weitan severely.

Zheng Chaoyang looked at the back of his hand. When driving just now, he had been thinking about Su Xueyuan. He didn't know the pain and didn't see it.

But now, because of Su Xueyuan's discovery and care, the pain that could have been ignored was suddenly magnified, and there was also a careful grievance in it, which made him put down all his worries.

Su Xueyuan looks at him and doesn't speak. She frowns more and more tightly, and her anger rises higher and higher. Just when she wants to question him again, she is suddenly hugged by Zheng Chongyang.

"Don't move. Let me have a hug."