Chapter 352

Name:The Martial Son-in-law Author:姒念
Zhang Chu didn't speak either. He grabbed the fingers of the young man with long hair. Without exerting himself, the creaking sound started, and the whole phalanx was crushed.

"Ah! Lying trough, it's killing me! " The young man with long hair curled up on the ground, covered his right hand, his eyes were red, and stared at Zhang Chu fiercely: "what's your name if you have the ability to say it!"

Zhang Chu's eyes were as cold as ever, without any ripples. His lips moved, and his voice sounded: "I'm the husband of this woman."

The young man with long hair was stunned for a moment, and then gritted his teeth: "you... You wait for me!"

After being cruel, the young man with long hair took out his mobile phone with his other hand and dialed a phone number: "brother, I've been called!"

The rest of the young mushroom head, red and white, wanted to be cruel, but when he came into contact with Zhang Chu's eyes, he was afraid in his heart.

That's a kind of terrible look mushroom head has never seen!

Zhang Chu's eyes glanced, and the mushroom head's heart thumped. He was scared to step back two steps: "what do you... Want to do?"

"Apologize to my wife." Zhang Chu wrote lightly.

"What's the apology?" The mushroom bit its teeth and refused to bow its head.

The next second, Zhang Chu's hand had already grasped the shoulder of mushroom head, and he pulled it back and forth. At the same time, he pressed his fingers to crush mushroom head's shoulder blade.

"Pain, pain, pain!" Mushroom head screamed and almost cried on the spot.

This man's strength is too big, where is the finger, clearly is the vice.

"Apologize to my wife, or I'll screw your head off!" Zhang Chu stares at mushroom head's eyes, word by word.

Mushroom headache sweating, dare not have a little hesitation, dragging cry, shaking way: "sister... Sorry, i... I have no eyes, you quickly let my brother let go."

Qin Sitong nibbled her lips, never paying attention to the three young people or looking at Zhang Chu. Her head turned to one side and clenched her fist tightly, as if there was something to break through the shackles in her heart.

"It's too low. Your sister didn't hear it." Zhang Chu slapped the mushroom head three teeth with his backhand.

Mushroom head wailed, while spraying blood, while hysterical wailing: "sister, I'm wrong, I really know it's wrong."

"Blood sprayed on your sister." Zhang Chu glanced at several blood spots on his white coat and broke the mushroom head's right arm with one punch.

Mushroom head, who has always been a bully, has suffered from this kind of pain. For a time, the pain is about to pass away.

Once the hand was loose, the mushroom head collapsed directly on the ground, and even lost the strength to scream.

Zhang Chu ignored the mushroom head and moved his eyes slowly to the tattooed youth.

The tattooed youth, known as "the God of war in Dongzhou vocational secondary school", is pale and almost scared to pee.

When you are in a vocational school, you are invincible all over the school. No matter who sees you, you have to be polite and call "dragon brother.".

How to face Zhang Chu? How could he be so scared?

"You said just now that you can't deal with your sister. What's your last name tonight?" Zhang Chu asked without any emotion.

Tattooed youth almost cried out, forced to endure the pain of broken arm, stammered: "I... I..."

Zhang Chu is not wordy. He steps on the right leg of the tattooed youth.

Click!

The tibia, one of the hardest bones in the human body, is directly broken.

"Ah The tattooed youth screamed hysterically, tears and snot splashed everywhere: "I'm my sister's surname!"

"Your sister's surname is Qin, so do you?" Zhang Chu raised his foot and directly broke the other leg of the tattooed youth.

With the deafening howl, people who eat melons come to watch. Seeing that Zhang Chu is so cruel, they can't help looking at each other and whispering.

The young man with long hair, who was still arrogant just now, has completely turned into a stuffy bottle.

The cousin of the young man with long hair is famous for his fierce fighting in the east of the city.

But cousin's ferocity, compared with the ferocity of the man in front of him, is not worth mentioning.

The young man with long hair swallowed his saliva, but he didn't care about the pain

"Good." Without any hesitation, Zhang Chu directly agreed to the proposal of the young man with long hair.

Seeing that Zhang Chu was not afraid at all, the young man with long hair muttered in his heart. Did he really meet the iron plate today?

Zhang Chu ignored the young man with long hair and turned to look at Qin Sitong.

All the words from the bottom of my heart that have been brewing all the way are choked in my throat, and I don't go up or down.

Zhang Chu's fist clenched and unclosed, unclosed and clenched. Several times he wanted to have the courage to break the damned silence, but at the last moment, he let out his breath.

Even in the face of no matter how powerful the enemy is, he is as timid as a coward.

This is the magic of the word "love".

It can make people invincible and weak.

Qin Sitong's mood at this time is not so.

Since Zhang Chu left, although Qin Sitong didn't react as fiercely as Qin Siyu, in her heart, she has been thinking about Zhang Chu's comfort all the time, even to the point of not thinking about food and tea. The deeper the love, the more thorough the injury. Perhaps from the moment Zhang Chu came to the Qin family, they were doomed to their tragedy.

After all, their personalities are too similar. They are both so strong and perfectionists.

Marriage is different from love.

Love only needs hormones, but marriage is more complicated.

Some people say that we should find a partner with the same personality, so that we can live a happier life.

Qin Sitong once thought so. Until she met Zhang Chu, Qin Sitong suddenly found that in marriage, the higher the similarity of personality, the more difficult it would be. On the contrary, those who have different personalities and can make up for each other are more comfortable.

Unfortunately, love, like most of Lingyun's ambitions, is a dead end that can't be turned back.

Either one way to black, or to pieces.

In the end, it was Zhang Chu who broke the atmosphere of death.

"Si Tong..."

I don't know what happened. When I heard Zhang Chu call out his name, Qin Sitong's courage also came out, and directly interrupted Zhang Chu: "how are you... Recently?"

Qin Sitong wanted to blame Zhang Chu for leaving without saying goodbye, and wanted to hate Zhang Chu's betrayal.

However, everyone in the world has the right to hate Zhang Chu, except Qin Sitong.

Therefore, no matter how many innumerable grievances there are in my heart, all of them become concerns.

Zhang Chu's heart trembled. After a long time apart, the first sentence he said was that he cared about himself.

Zhang Chu immediately felt that he was not a thing. Any excuses and reasons were eclipsed at this moment. When Zhang Chu left Qin Sitong, he was doomed to be unforgivable.

"I'm ok..." Zhang Chu's mouth outlined a touch of bitterness: "how about you?"