Matrilocal Son-in-law Is Supreme

0At this moment, the air in the living room seemed to freeze up. A chill covered everyone's bodies, especially Wang Lanfang, who was standing in front of Shen Lang.    

    

Shen Lang raised his hand to wipe the saliva on his face, then he rubbed it on Wang Lanfang's shoulder.    

    

"I have always emphasized equality between men and women, so I will not treat you differently because of your gender, not to mention that this is your own request." Shen Lang lowered his voice.    

    

With that, Shen Lang grabbed her arm and threw her out of the living room as if she was trash.    

    

Under the watchful eyes of the crowd, Wang Lanfang was thrown five to six meters away before she fell to the ground. She rolled on the ground a few more times before stopping and falling head first into a roadside drain.    

    

"Mom!"    

    

"Wife!"    

    

Zhou Ping and Zhou Wulue chased after him in fright.    

    

In a ditch filled with weeds, a few thin lines of blood were cut across Wang Lanfang's face. Her eyes were tightly shut, and blood slowly flowed out from the corner of her mouth.    

    

"Wife …" "Wife!" Zhou Wulue jumped into the ditch and carried Wang Lanfang.    

    

In the living room, everyone looked at Shen Lang in astonishment. On one hand, they were shocked by his strength, but on the other hand, they were worried about Wang Lanfang's life.    

    

"This... This is... Did someone lose his life? " Zhou Wencai's face turned pale.    

    

Zhou Xiuli felt relieved. However, even if Wang Lanfang died, she didn't want her, her husband, and her daughter to be implicated. She hastily told Shen Lang: "If anything happens to her, you did it! You are too reckless! It's not light nor heavy! "    

    

"He won't die so easily." Shen Lang looked outside with a calm expression.    

    

"Quick!" Call an ambulance! " Zhou Wulue shouted at his son.    

    

"Yes, yes, yes!"    

    

"That's not right, the ambulance is too slow. I'll get someone to drive your mother to the hospital …"    

    

Zhou Wulue tried his best to remain calm. Wang Lanfang, who was in his arms, slowly opened her eyes. I... Don't touch my arm... It seemed like … Break... "It's broken …"    

    

Seeing that Wang Lanfang had opened her eyes and was still able to speak, Zhou Wulue and his son heaved a sigh of relief. At least he was still alive.    

    

A few minutes later, two Wuling van drove over. Wang Lanfang was carried into one of the van. Zhou Wulue asked his son to go with Wang Lanfang to the hospital.    

    

Seven or eight men with rough dark skin got out of another van, each holding an iron rod.    

    

"Follow me!" Zhou Wulue led the group back to the front of Zhou Wencai's house.    

    

Zhou Wencai was scared to death. The scene when his legs were broken was exactly the same as the one before.    

    

Under the fear, he almost fainted on the spot.    

    

Zhou Xiuli was also frightened by the scene and wanted to hide behind Qin Yi. However, she did not expect Qin Yi to move faster than her and hid behind her.    

    

Zhou Wulue pointed at Shen Lang in the living room and said to the people behind him, "Hit this kid until he's crippled!"    

    

"Shen Lang …" Qin Mingyue held his hand worriedly.    

    

Shen Lang smiled at her: "It's fine, don't worry."    

    

Ye Zichen patted Qin Mingyue's hand, then left her in the living room while he slowly walked out.    

    

"Attack!" Zhou Wulue did not waste any time on nonsense and directly gave the order.    

    

These men also clenched their iron rods and rushed towards Shen Lang. When they were less than two meters away from Shen Lang, Shen Lang suddenly shouted: "Scram!"    

    

The thunderous berating voice pierced the ears of everyone present, causing their blood and Qi to roil about. Following it was a domineering aura that covered the sky and covered the earth, evoking the instincts of fear within their bones.    

    

They clearly had a lot of weapons, but facing Shen Lang who was alone, they felt powerless from the bottom of their heart. They even felt like kneeling down.    

    

Shen Lang stood with his hands behind his back. He seemed to have an aura of supremacy as he stood in the middle of the field.    

    

With a few clanging sounds, these people powerlessly loosened their grip, and the metal rod fell to the ground.    

    

Not to mention going up to hit him, they didn't even have the courage to look Shen Lang in the eye anymore.    

    

Zhou Wulue's face showed fear. He didn't understand why Shen Lang suddenly gave off such a terrifying feeling, but when he thought about how his wife was injured, he clenched his teeth and stepped forward, picking up a metal rod himself.    

    

"You don't understand human speech?" Shen Lang glanced at Zhou Wulue.    

    

With just that one look, Zhou Wulue felt his heart stop beating. It was a feeling even more terrifying than being stared at by wild beasts in the forest.    

    

"Go …" Let's go... "Let's go!" Zhou Wulue's face turned pale and he staggered back a few steps.    

    

Then he and his men all retreated, scrambling to get into the van.    

    

The few of them sat in the car and looked at each other, only to discover that cold sweat covered their foreheads.    

    

"F * ck …" "So demonic …" Zhou Wulue panted, "This guy didn't do anything, why is he..." Why was it like this … "Are you trying to scare me?"    

    

"Brother Wu …" "What background does he have …" Someone asked in a low voice.    

    

Zhou Wulue did not reply. After a moment of calmness, he came up with a plan. He opened the door of the van and shouted towards Zhou Wencai's home: "Zhou Wencai! This debt is yours! You just wait and see. I'll show you when I guard you tonight! "    

    

Saying that, Zhou Wulue hurriedly closed the door: "Drive! "Go, go, go!"    

    

As the van sped away, Zhou Wencai, who was in the living room, said with his mouth agape: "What does this have to do with me …" I didn't... "I didn't provoke him."    

    

"Big Brother, don't go wake up tonight." Zhou Xiuli helped him up, "Zhou Wulue is too scared to do anything to us. He only knows how to bully the weak."    

    

Zhou Wencai shook his head. "I'm different from you. You have a good reason not to be my dad's wake up guard. If I don't go …" "People from the village will see the light of day …"    

    

Zhou Xiuli still wanted to persuade her, Qin Yi said to her: "First uncle is right, especially the village people value these things. But you don't have to think too much. I think Zhou Wulue is just making a ruckus. No matter how fierce he is, he wouldn't go against his big brother in front of his dead father. When our own family was guarding the spirit, they fought internally, and when the news spreads, won't it cause our Zhou Family to lose face? "    

    

"True …" Zhou Xiuli nodded.    

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"Right, right..." "Qin Yi was right." Zhou Wencai felt reassured after being comforted.    

    

That night, after dinner, Zhou Wencai prepared to go to Zhou Family Great House.    

    

"Big brother, I've decided to go with you tonight." Zhou Xiuli told him.    

    

Zhou Wencai was surprised. Zhou Xiuli pulled Qin Yi over again and said, "Old Qin is going as well. I've thought about this for a long time, but I'm still worried. If we're here, what if Zhou Wulue goes crazy? You still have help."    

    

Qin Yi was reluctant, but since his wife said so, he couldn't refute her. He had a sudden inspiration and said to the two of them: "Shen Lang and Mingyue can go now, Zhou Wulue isn't scared of us. I think Shen Lang will completely suppress him at that time. It's safest if Shen Lang is here."    

    

"Makes sense. The two of you should join in as well."    

    

Shen Lang vaguely felt that something was wrong, but before he could think about it, the group of people left.