C108 Your Husband Beat You Up?
C108 Your Husband Beat You Up?
Her own wife actually dared to humiliate Chen Feng's woman like this. This time, even if the gods came, they wouldn't be able to save her!
"How reckless!" Qiao Xiaoyue cursed in anger. She did not expect Yan Chunmei to be so vicious.
"Qin Hu, get over here!" Cheng Long shouted coldly. Yan Chunmei's arrogance and domineering attitude had something to do with Qin Hu's indulgence.
"Brother Long …" Qin Hu's mouth was bitter, but he did not dare to say anything. He walked over and knelt in front of Chen Feng.
"I don't want to see them again." Chen Feng looked at Zhou Lee and Yan Chunmei coldly and said.
"Understood, Young Master Chen!" A cold light flashed in Cheng Long's eyes. These two stupid women might not die from provoking Chen Feng, but to dare to humiliate Xia Mengyao, they had touched Chen Feng's reverse scale.
"Spare us!" Zhou Lee wanted to crawl to Chen Feng's feet, but was kicked away by Cheng Long.
Yan Chunmei also trembled as she looked towards Qin Hu and pleaded for help, "Hubby, save me!"
Qin Hu didn't even look at Yan Chunmei. At this moment, he couldn't even protect himself, much less save Yan Chunmei.
Cheng Long picked up the machete and threw it in front of Qin Hu. He said coldly, "You attack the two of them!"
Chen Feng frowned and didn't say anything. It wasn't that Cheng Long couldn't not act personally. The reason why he gave the opportunity to Qin Hu was because he wanted to save Qin Hu's life.
A hint of unwillingness flashed across Qin Hu's face. How could he do anything to his wife, but he also understood that this was his only chance. Otherwise, even if Chen Feng didn't kill him, Cheng Long would not let him go.
Qin Hu gritted his teeth, raised his machete, and walked up to Zhou Lee. Under Zhou Lee's frightened eyes, he raised his machete and slashed down. After a few slashes, Zhou Lee stopped breathing.
"Hubby …" Yan Chunmei was so scared that her face turned pale and she couldn't control her bladder.
"Sorry, Chun Mei …" Qin Hu had a complicated expression on his face as he raised his machete...
After exiting the World Trade Organization, Chen Feng went straight to the hospital.
At this moment, in the ward, a female doctor was wiping Xia Mengyao's wounds.
The doctor had a good figure. Looking from behind, her buttocks were plump and plump. Although she was wearing a loose white lab coat, her slim waist could still be seen.
"Mengyao, I really didn't expect that I would meet you in such a situation." The female doctor sighed with a hint of sympathy in her tone.
"Jiameng, I'm really fine, don't worry." Xia Mengyao smiled bitterly. The female doctor's name was Wang Jiameng, and she had been her roommate during her university days. Xia Mengyao hadn't expected that it would be such a coincidence.
Wang Jiameng's eyebrows twitched as she pointed at the wound on Xia Mengyao's forehead. "This is called 'nothing serious'?! "I'll tell you the truth. If you were to penetrate deeper into the wound, it would be questionable whether or not you will be able to keep your little life today."
"Also, our girls' skin is our face. "Tell me about your wound. If you can't treat it well and leave behind a scar, how ugly would it be?"
At that time, the boys who chased you could line up from the North District to the South District. Even now, when you're married, there are still many people who don't give up and ask me about your movements, there are even a few seeds of infatuation that say that as long as you're divorced, they can immediately take you in as a bridal sedan. If they see a scar on your face, would they say something like that? "
Her words were indeed not the slightest bit fake. Even though she had graduated more than three years ago, there were still countless men in the school who were concerned about Xia Mengyao. Among them, there were some rich second generations and those who were obsessed with Xia Mengyao.
Xia Mengyao shook her head and said with a wry smile, "Jiameng, I've been married for three years and my husband is very good to me. I'm very happy right now, so tell them not to wait."
"Mengyao, we are sisters, is there any point in lying to me?" Wang Jiameng sighed, "Mengyao, if I'm not wrong, the palm print on your face was from your husband, and the wound on your forehead. Don't say that you accidentally hit it yourself."
Wang Jiameng saw the red handprints on Xia Mengyao's face. It was obvious that someone else did it. Plus, Xia Mengyao came alone, so Wang Jiameng naturally thought of domestic violence.
"Jiameng, why do you think that?" Xia Mengyao was stunned. "I've been married to my husband for three years and he hasn't even scolded me. How can he hit me?"
"Really?" Wang Jiameng asked doubtfully, "Then why didn't your husband accompany you to the hospital?"
"My husband is dealing with the woman who slapped my face." Xia Mengyao replied honestly. She didn't know how Chen Feng would deal with Yan Chunmei and Zhou Lee, but judging from Chen Feng's angry expression, he obviously wouldn't let Yan Chunmei and Zhou Lee off easily.
"Isn't your husband a delivery boy?" Wang Jiameng became even more suspicious. What could a take-out store do?
"He …" Xia Mengyao wanted to say that Chen Feng wasn't delivering takeout anymore, but thinking about how she didn't know what Chen Feng was doing now, she swallowed her words back.
Feeling that Xia Mengyao was a bit embarrassed, Wang Jiameng hurriedly said, "Mengyao, that's all I said. Don't take it to heart, I don't have any intention of looking down on your husband."
However, Xia Mengyao could not say anything. If she were to say that Chen Feng was really not a simple person, Wang Jiameng would probably not believe her. In fact, she was very clear that the female classmates and friends from back then were more willing to believe that Chen Feng was just a take-out gift.
"It's fine, I feel that my husband giving out takeout is pretty good too." This was her real idea. Sometimes, she wished more that Chen Feng was really a take-out delivery, even if it would only make her five or six thousand a month, she would still like it, because Chen Feng like that could live a peaceful and peaceful life with her.
Not like now, although Chen Feng's identity was not simple anymore, it was accompanied by all kinds of crises. Xia Mengyao was scared that one day, she would not be able to handle all of these crises, or become Chen Feng's weak spot.