Chapter 3351

Just said two words, PA of a crisp ring, left face was hit.

Meng Wenzhe's father's head was hit to one side, half of his face was numb, and his ears were tinnitus.

For a long time, he didn't respond. He was beaten several times when he was a child, but he hasn't been beaten since he grew up. He has been beating people all these years. Who dares to beat him.

He turned his head: "Dad You... "

Just said two words, and got a chin slap, his Lao Tzu panted, "son, you kneel down for me."

Meng Wenzhe's father touched his face. His father's beating really hurt. It really made him smoke. Now his face is really burning with pain: "Dad, why did you hit me?"

His father was so angry that he was about to vomit blood. He thought he wanted to fight. At this critical moment, if a few slaps could be exchanged for the safety of their Meng family, he would be able to cripple this son.

Didn't hear, that little baby all said, want to say with Xia Anlan.

Master Xia is not the most terrible here. The most terrible thing is Xia Anlan. Who in their circle doesn't know Xia Anlan's terrible.

He didn't rely entirely on his father to get to this stage when he was young. He was really mean and scheming. No one could match him.

Some time ago, when he came to clean up the Zeng family, if he hadn't cut off contact with the Zeng family in advance and took the initiative to report, their family would not have been able to escape the storm.

Meng Wenzhe said angrily: "you kneel down for me What's your name, dad? Kneel down... "

Although he didn't want to, no matter how stupid his son was, he could know that it was to survive the disaster.

So he knelt down reluctantly.

Meng Wenzhe's grandfather reached out and said, "bring me the stick."

The nearest one handed up the stick in his hand, but he didn't answer: "take the iron one."

His son is a little uneasy. Why do you want an iron bar?

I saw his Laozi took the iron bar in his hand. Without saying a word, he raised his hand and hit him on the back. Then he beat his son on the snow, but he was not soft at all.

Seeing this scene, Meng Wenzhe's mother called out: "Dad, what are you doing? This is your son. Do you want to kill him?"

"Shut up, everyone. Usually I'm too lax in your management, so that you all develop this kind of bad habit. Today, I'm going to teach this smelly boy a good lesson. Don't stop me." Grandfather Meng Wenzhe's face was angry and his words were very powerful.

His son was beaten, lying on the snow and wailing. Just now, his face was directly on the snow, and his nose was severely hit. His mouth was sore, and he gnawed into the snow.

"Dad Stop fighting Stop fighting. It's killing me... "

He yelled and hit it on his back. He screamed in pain.

"Shut up, too. How can I teach you? You'll make trouble for me if you don't work hard all day long..." Grandfather Meng Wenzhe knows that he can't be good today. As an old leader, he used to say that knowing mistakes can improve things. As long as it's not a mistake of principle, as long as it's a small mistake, he can be very tolerant.

As soon as we met just now, he has made a mistake. This time, we can't make any more mistakes.

We must take the lead first. We can't let the other party talk. Let him teach his son a lesson. By that time, it will be too late.

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