It was already after seven o'clock and almost eight o'clock when Wang Zhong came out of Hospital 131.

Night covers the earth, and the silver moon disk hangs high in the sky. The earth is covered in silver, as if it is covered with a flawless white gauze.

After nightfall, the temperature dropped even lower. Although it had warmed up a lot compared to the New Year period, there were still few pedestrians and few cars on the street.

On a cold day, no one wants to go out unless necessary. It would be great to have a fire at home, sit on the big kang, blow on the heater, watch TV, drink hot water, and chat with your family.

It was cold and the road was slippery, so Wang Zhong didn't dare to drive too fast. It was already ten past eight when he got home.

As soon as I parked the car, there was a quarrel in the yard.

Wang Zhong walked from the garage to the courtyard and happened to see Li Suhua, Zhou Zhigang, Feng Huacheng and Zhou Rong standing outside Feng Yue and Zhou Ling's room, patting them and shouting, "Yueyue, open the door."

"What's going on?" Everyone's attention was also on Yue Yue in the room. Otherwise, a big living person like Wang Zhong suddenly walked out of the garage without being noticed.

"Bingkun! It'll be fine if you come back. Hurry up and call Yueyue." As soon as Li Suhua saw Wang Zhong, it was like seeing a savior. She almost ran to Wang Zhong, grabbed Wang Zhong's clothes and went to him.

Go to Feng Yue’s room.

"Mom! You should tell me what's going on first!" Wang Zhong grabbed Li Suhua and asked quickly.

Seeing Zhou Rong, Wang Zhong frowned subconsciously. Zhou Rong must have tricked her into something else. Otherwise, how could Yue Yue be like this with her temperament?

Li Suhua jumped on the spot anxiously, "Oh, please call Yueyue out first!" She almost cried.

"Okay, okay, don't be anxious, don't be anxious." Wang Zhong quickly comforted him, then walked to the door, patted the door, and shouted in, "Yueyue, I am my uncle..."

Before Wang Zhong could say anything to persuade him, the door was opened from the inside, and a beautiful figure rushed into Wang Zhong's arms. "Little uncle, you are back! Woo woo woo!"

"They all bully me! Wuwuwu..."

Feng Yue was crying while talking, and her tears were flowing out as if she didn't want money.

Wang Zhong's face suddenly changed, but he did not forget to comfort him gently first, "Okay, okay, don't cry. My uncle is here and no one can bully you. Tell your uncle what happened.

My uncle will make the decision for you."

As he spoke, he raised his hand and patted Feng Yue's back gently.

"It's cold outside, let's go to the living room, sit down and talk slowly."

"Um!"

With Wang Zhong's arrival, Feng Yue immediately had a backbone and stopped crying.

In the living room, Zheng Juan was sitting on the sofa, her expression not very good, and the same was true for Zhou Cong next to her. Xiaowei, Zhou Ming and Zhou Ling were doing homework in the big study room.

Feng Yue held Wang Zhong's hand. When she saw Zheng Juan and Zhou Cong, she immediately ran over and squeezed in between them to sit down. She hugged Zheng Juan's arm tightly. Wang Zhong also walked over and sat on the other side of Zheng Juan.

Next, he looked at everyone, and finally his eyes fell on Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng, with serious expressions. Then he turned to look at Feng Yue and said softly, "Yueyue, what happened, you can tell us now!"

"They forced me to live with them in Huiguangzipian, but I don't want to go back. I want to stay here. I can't bear to leave you and my aunt, nor my cousin and the others. I don't want to leave." Feng Yue said with a tearful voice.

This girl is usually very strong. Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan have taken her with them for so many years. Except when she was a child, they have rarely seen her cry. Especially after entering junior high school, they have never seen her cry once. But today she cried.

She was in tears, she was petite, weak, and pitiful, which made people feel distressed just looking at her.

"Well, my uncle is here. As long as you don't want to, no one can force you to do anything." Wang Zhong smiled softly at Feng Yue and turned away. The smile on his face disappeared instantly, and he looked at the other side with a cold face.

Zhou Rong.

He said in a cold voice, "Yueyue doesn't want to, you can go back."

Now Wang Zhong doesn't want to care about those big principles. Although Yueyue is not his daughter, he and Zheng Juan have raised her since she was a child. In the hearts of Wang Zhong and Zheng Juan, Yueyue and several other children

Same.

Looking at Yue Yue, whose face was filled with grievances and she was crying into tears, Wang Zhong was able to hold back his anger and remain calm, which was already a sign of great self-cultivation.

Feng Huacheng looked embarrassed and didn't know how to respond to these words. Zhou Rong was not afraid and glared back at Wang Zhong's cold eyes, "She is my daughter, why should I listen to you."

Looking at Zhou Rong in front of him, who was known as the goddess in the hearts of countless people of his age in the past, Wang Zhong felt extremely disgusted. He closed his eyes and took two deep breaths before saying, "Yue Yue is sixteen years old this year. Juan'er and I took care of her."

She has been there for more than thirteen years. You are indeed her mother, but you only gave birth to her, but you did not raise her, let alone teach her. If you gave birth to her but did not raise her, do you deserve to be called her mother? Sister Juaner and I worked hard to raise her.

Big girl, do you want to take her away with just one sentence?"

"I want to eat shit!"

His anger was temporarily suppressed, and Wang Zhong did not hide his disdain.

Zheng Juan quickly bumped Wang Zhong with her leg and shook her head slightly at Wang Zhong. Wang Zhong turned to look at her, grabbed her hand and gave her a reassuring look.

Zheng Juan was helpless, sighed in her heart, closed her eyes slightly, and said nothing.

Zhou Rong's face immediately turned the color of pig liver. She wanted to refute, but her countless anger was so pale and powerless in front of the facts. She was full of talent, but she couldn't utter a single refutation this time.

Words come.

"Bingkun, why are you talking!" Zhou Zhigang was the first to look at it and scolded him with a straight face, "Xiaorong is your sister, please speak up."

If this were Li Suhua, Wang Zhong would have given him some face, but Zhou Zhigang, Wang Zhong showed no sign of weakness, "I have been very restrained. If it had been anyone else, do you think she could still be sitting here with all her hair down?"

"Zhou Bingkun!" Zhou Zhigang suddenly stood up and glared at Wang Zhong with wide eyes, "Do you still think of me as your father?"

This chapter is not over yet, please click on the next page to continue reading! Wang Zhong raised his eyes to meet Zhou Zhigang's angry gaze and said calmly, "Anyone with a discerning eye can see what is going on in this matter. Don't follow me blindly."

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"What does it mean to mix things up randomly? It is natural for children to follow their parents. Do you call this mixing things up?" Zhou Zhigang was furious and wanted to take action, but Zhou Cong, Feng Yue and Zheng Juan were standing in the middle.

After leaving, he sat down again and stared at Wang Zhong fiercely.

"I think you are just messing around."

Seeing his posture, Wang Zhong knew what he wanted to do. His face suddenly turned as dark as water, and he said in a cold voice, "You only care about what is natural and right, don't you think about Yue Yue's feelings? Yue Yue is a living person, with flesh and blood, and feelings.

Her own thoughts, she is not an object to be manipulated by others, and she is sixteen years old and is no longer a child."

Then he looked at Zhou Rong and said, "If you could persuade me with nice words, I wouldn't say anything. But with your attitude, I still don't agree. What can you do?"

Wang Zhong also had a cold face, a determined and solemn look on his face.

Zhou Rong glared at Wang Zhong, "Zhou Bingkun, you... you bastard, you are shameless..."

I was so angry that I couldn't even speak.

Wang Zhong snorted, not bothering to coddle her, and said coldly, "Get out of my house while I'm still angry. Don't let me see your face. Otherwise, I'm afraid I won't be able to bear it anymore."

Let me whip you."

"Bastard!" Zhou Zhigang suddenly exploded after hearing this. He suddenly stood up, pointed at Wang Zhong, and said angrily, "Who are you going to slap?"

Wang Zhong looked at Zhou Zhigang who was glaring at him, frowned, ignored him, stood up, and said sternly, "I told you, if Yue Yue doesn't want to leave, no one can take her away from my house, don't say

You Zhou Rong, it will be useless even if the King of Heaven comes."

Upon hearing this, Zhou Zhigang felt the anger in his chest explode with a bang, rushing straight to his forehead, burning all the years in his mind. His body moved subconsciously, he stood up and jumped onto the coffee table, facing

Wang Zhong kicked him hard.

Zhou Zhigang's sudden attack was too sudden. If an ordinary person was caught off guard, he would not be able to escape. But how could Wang Zhong, who had already been hit once, be hit a second time? In addition, Wang Zhong has been hit all year round.

When practicing martial arts, your five senses are beyond ordinary people's and your reactions are quick.

He raised his hand to block and hug him, and clamped Zhou Zhigang's kicked foot under his arm, and stretched out his right hand like a tiger's claw. Zhou Zhigang didn't even see Wang Zhong's movements clearly, but felt his clothes tighten, and his front collar was touched by Wang Zhong.

He grabbed hold of him, and then he felt a strong force coming from him, and then he rose up from the ground, losing his center of gravity and spinning around. When he came back to his senses, he had been thrown on the sofa by Wang Zhong.

"ah!"

"don't want!"

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Everyone in the room was startled. Li Suhua was so frightened that he jumped up from the sofa, with his heart in his throat. Fortunately, Wang Zhong just threw Zhou Zhigang onto the sofa and made no other unnecessary moves.

, then he patted his chest with lingering fear and let out a long sigh of relief, but when the watermelon softened, he almost fell over. Fortunately, Zhou Cong next to him had quick eyesight and quickly ran to Li Suhua's side and supported her.

"grandmother!"

"I'm fine, I'm fine!" Zhou Cong quickly helped Li Suhua sit down, "It's just that my legs are a little weak."

Zheng Juan also breathed a sigh of relief, hurried over to check on Zhou Zhigang's condition, and asked with concern, "Dad, are you okay?"

Zhou Rong and Feng Huacheng were also shocked, thinking that Wang Zhong was really going to fight Zhou Zhigang.

Fortunately, it was just a false alarm.

Zhou Zhigang was also shocked. At that moment, he really thought that Wang Zhongzhong was attacking him. At the moment when his body lost weight, his heart was in his throat, his mind went blank, and he felt like he was just like someone else.

Like a little chicken, it wasn't until he fell down on the sofa, his lost center of gravity returned again, that he breathed a sigh of relief.

But as he regained his focus and regained consciousness, the endless anger in his chest rose again.

Zheng Juan, who rushed over to check on him, happened to be the target of his venting. Zhou Zhigang struggled to shake off Zheng Juan, who was grabbing his arm, and roared, "Get away!"

Zheng Juan was staggered by the throw. Zhou Zhigang also hit his arm on Wang Zhong's shoulder, throwing Zheng Juan backwards.

"Little aunt, be careful."

Feng Yue quickly supported Zheng Juan from behind. Fortunately, Zhou Zhigang was not a superman, so the swing did not require much force.

A flash of light flashed in Wang Zhong's eyes, he clenched his fist tightly with his fingers, and there were hidden veins on the back of his hand.
To be continued...