Chapter 522

"It's all you, it's all you!" Fu Huan said, casually picked up a beer bottle from someone else's desk and threw it at Zhong Wentao.

Zhong Wentao didn't move like a bell. The bottle burst on the floor in front of him. The fragments didn't hurt him. Instead, they splashed on the guests nearby.

Those guests don't know the identity of Fu Huan, so they are not polite to her.

See Fu Huan a person appear, directly bully in the past, there are unkind to deal with Huan, take advantage of.

"Wen Tao, don't we care?" Yang Wucheng is a little nervous, but it's Miss Fu. They just watch Fu Huan being taken advantage of, OK.

After all, it's Zhong Wentao's sister-in-law. How can he give his brother such a green hat?

Zhong Wentao smiles and takes a sip of soda water. He doesn't say anything, but Yang Wucheng can't help it.

"I'm not alone. I'm with them. Zhong Wentao, help me quickly!" Fu Huan struggled and wanted to go this way, but those people didn't let him.

A man gave Zhong Wentao a vicious look, as if warning him not to meddle in his own business.

Zhong Wentao quickly lowered his head and pretended to be scared. On the contrary, the men were very satisfied.

Fu Huan is a little desperate. He still doesn't believe that Zhong Wentao will do it, but the reality is right in front of him. Zhong Wentao doesn't love her at all.

She gave up completely. She didn't want this man.

Sitting on the ground and letting those strange men take advantage of her, she already felt that she had nothing to love, nothing to care about.

It's just a body. She doesn't want it.

Yang Wucheng is more and more worried: "Wen Tao, is she really OK like this?"

Zhong Wentao doesn't answer. He calls Zhong He and tells him about the situation here. In less than ten minutes, Zhong He appears. He dials the men and pulls Fu Huan up from the ground.

"Bitch!"

Zhong He yells, hoping to kill Fu Huan directly.

But he can't. the wedding will be held in a few days. The bride to be is still hooking up with other men in the nightclub. He has already felt the flashing lights around him, and a reporter has photographed the situation here.

Damn it!

Fu Huan does not struggle, obedient with Zhong He to leave, because she has completely died, who was taken away, there is no difference for her.

Those men are not satisfied. How can they let go of those who are hard to get?

"Who are you? Why should we take her away? We have a good time The first man yelled, very dissatisfied with the appearance of Zhong He.

"I am her man, her husband!" Zhong he shouts, already out of anger.

"You say yes? We don't believe it. Who can prove it to you? " The man yelled, embarrassed Zhong He.

Zhong He was already angry. When he encountered this kind of trouble again, his face couldn't look too good.

Glancing at Zhong Wentao, the elder brother has no intention to stand out for him. He can only fight alone.

"You don't go out to inquire. I'm the master of the Zhong family. She's Miss Fu. Which one can you provoke? Now leave quickly, or don't blame me for being rude

Zhong He's words really scared several men, but it was only a few seconds. This is a bar. Everyone has been drinking, so it's impossible to be sober.

They also think that Zhong He is drunk and speaks in a disorderly way, which is not serious.

After all, how can miss Fu appear in such a state? Don't let them talk nonsense.

Thinking about this, these men's expressions changed from a little fear to indifference, which made Zhong He very helpless. They didn't know what to do.

"You go. I'll stay with them all night. It's over." Fu Huan said drunk, the whole person gave up.

"What are you talking about, bitch?" Zhong He can't believe his ears. How can these words come out of Fu Huan's mouth? It's incredible!

Fu Huan doesn't care. He calmly pushes Zhong He away and walks to the men. It seems that he really wants to throw himself in his arms.

Zhong Heyang starts and slaps Fu Huan.

The speed is very fast and the strength is very heavy. I wish I could kill Fu Huan here.

The sound of slapping is very loud. Even Zhong Wentao is shocked by the sound. He quickly stands up and grabs Zhong He's hand. If he really goes on fighting, Fu Huan will die.

"Don't stop me."

Zhong he yelled, but he couldn't break free.

"That's enough. If you want to make trouble, go back to it. Don't be here." With that, Zhong Wentao kicks away the man who holds Fu Huan and pushes Fu Huan to Zhong He's arms to let them leave.

Then he flew up and knocked over some men who were still making trouble. All the guests in the bar were looking at this side. They didn't want to drink. They just looked at the bustle here.

Zhong He directly takes people to leave, also feels that the shame is too big.

When his wife comes here to get drunk, he can't deal with the entangled men. It's Zhong Wentao who does it for him. All of a sudden, he feels that the young master of the Zhong family has done too much, and he has no ability at all.

Regardless of Zhong He's mind, Zhong Wentao and Yang Wucheng have been fighting. It took a minute for several men to lie on the ground, which is not enough for Zhong Wentao to warm up.

"It's time for us to go, or the police will be in trouble when they come." Yang Wucheng spoke quickly and predicted that the police would arrive five minutes later.

Nodding, Zhong Wentao and Yang Wucheng leave quickly. Their every move is captured by the camera hidden in the dark.

An hour later, a newspaper called Apple Daily reported on the incident. Of course, the main focus was on Zhong He and Fu Huan.

After all, the scandal of Fu Huan is what we are most interested in.

When fuming Huan saw these reports, it was too late for people to stop them. He could only threaten the apple daily to stop them from reporting this matter, but the public saw it all.

Some people who have a good relationship with the Fu family also make a special call to inquire about the situation, and those who have a bad relationship even want to taunt the Fu family. Because of a small move by Fu Huan, the Fu family has become a joke in the whole city.

As for the beating between Zhong Wentao and Yang Wucheng, no one cares.

Zhongjia villa.

Zhong Ping is sitting in the living room with a cold face. On the sofa opposite is Fu Huan, who is still drunk. Zhong He is sitting on the single sofa. Except for Fu Huan's occasional mumbling, no one talks at all the rest of the time.

"Is this your good daughter-in-law?" Cold swept Zhong He one eye, Zhong pingtian feels that face is not bright only.

"Dad, it was an accident." Zhong He has some helplessness.

"Why on earth do you have to marry her?" Zhong pingtian asked coldly that Zhong He didn't have a reasonable explanation.

"Dad, we're finished. Zhong Wentao knows about us taking refuge with Ximen's family secretly. Do you know how he threatened me? If I don't agree to do this, I will be killed by him. Do you want to see your son killed? "

Zhong he yelled: "I really can't help it, Dad. Let's compromise and let Zhong Wentao be the owner. I'm too tired and I'm afraid!"

"No promise!"

Zhong pingtian yelled, unexpectedly, it was this reason.

This is his son. How could he not have any face.

It's just a threat from Zhong Wentao. He really wants to sacrifice his life to marry Fu Huan. Zhong He is so stupid.

"Dad

Zhong he yelled, there was no way.

"Don't worry, I still have a way to defeat Zhong Wentao. As long as you listen to me, I can help you keep your present position."

"What do you want to do?"

Zhong He is very nervous, afraid that Zhong pingtian will make something happen again, then they really have no way back.

Finally, with Zhong Wentao as a supporter, they can live in peace. If this continues, maybe they will be driven out of the Zhong family.

Zhong pingtian said nothing but let Zhong He wait.

In this way, Zhong He is very nervous and doesn't believe his father at all.

Looking at the drunken Fu Huan, Zhong He's resentment is even greater.

Half of Fu Huan's face is swollen. This state can't send her back to Fu's home at all. We can only call Fu Minghua and find some excuse to let Fu Huan stay.

Simply let Fu Huan sleep on the sofa all night, he is not willing to think, directly upstairs, regardless of Fu Huan's life or death.

Early the next morning, Fu Huan woke up from the cold on the sofa. One night she wore so little and slept here. The room was not cold, but she still felt shivering.

Shivering to the kitchen, looking for a warm place to stay.

As soon as the people in the kitchen saw her coming in, they quickly took her to the living room and sat down. They were afraid that the young ladies around would not be beautiful because they were contaminated with the smell of oil and gas in the kitchen.

Hands holding arms, Fu Huan anxiously waiting.

He ordered the servant to bring the blanket, but the servant agreed and walked away. He waited for a long time but didn't come here. He clearly intended to leave her here alone. How could she not be angry?

After a long time, Zhong He came down from above and took Fu Huan to get the marriage certificate. Whether Fu Huan wanted to or not, he went to the Civil Affairs Bureau and spent nine yuan to get the marriage certificate.

In the sports car.

Fu Huan's face is depressed and he still can't accept being Zhong He's wife.

Zhong He doesn't care. With his marriage certificate, he can go to Zhong Wentao and hand in his homework. This is the homework assigned by Zhong Wentao. He has finished it.

"I'll take you where you're going." Zhong He spoke coldly.

"No, I can leave myself." Say, Fu Huan directly drive down, in get off between, the marriage certificate in her hand by Zhong He quickly snatched past.

Without waiting for Fu Huan to react, Zhong He has quickly closed the door and left.

Fu Huan, who was left in the same place, was trembling all over, hoping to kill the man!

After driving to Tzu Chi hall quickly and throwing his marriage certificate in front of Zhong Wentao, he felt a little proud and proud.

Glancing at the marriage certificate, it's true. Zhong Wentao just nodded and didn't say much.