The girl originally had deep facial features and was born with handsome brows and slender eyes. But because she was young, her skin was as greasy as the white of a shelled chicken. Her figure was also slender, which weakened her heroic spirit.
But now that her brows were filled with hostility, her delicate girlish aura faded away and was replaced by a fierce aura.
Everyone in the house was shocked, and no one dared to step forward.
But Liang Yingying rolled her eyes and stuck out her tongue as if she was about to stop breathing. Zhang Yansheng's appearance was too frightening. As the head of the house, Zhang Huan finally opened his mouth and shouted, "Yanyan! Yanyan! Let go of me first! "
Zhang Yansheng also saw that Liang Yingying was about to die, so he withdrew his hand and stood up.
Her anger had passed, and she had regained her composure. She just stood there and watched coldly. She was no longer as agitated and noisy as before, but the pressure she gave off was much greater than before.
Liang Yingying covered her throat and took a deep breath, but the large amount of air she inhaled choked her trachea and she coughed.
Zhang Shuocheng was already scared out of his wits. Zhang Huan and Zhang Heling helped her sit up. One of her high heels had fallen off, and her hair was messy. She looked battered and exhausted.
She pointed a trembling finger at Zhang Yansheng. She finally managed to catch her breath, but then she burst into tears and shouted at Zhang Huan, "Your daughter! Your daughter wants to kill me! Wants to kill me! "
Zhang Huan said unhappily, "Who told you to speak nonsense!"
She was, after all, the one who shared the same bed as him. He had already married her, so he kindly patted her back to calm her down.
Liang Yingying almost spat out a mouthful of blood. She trembled as she cried, "I almost died …"
"You won't die." Zhang Yansheng said, "For you, it's not worth it for me to sacrifice myself for the rest of my life."
"But in the future, I don't want to hear people quarreling in this house." She glanced at Zhang Shuocheng and said coldly, "In the future, all of you better behave yourselves."
Zhang Shuocheng shivered.
Today, his worldview had been greatly impacted.
In his world, as long as his parents were there, he could do whatever he wanted. Therefore, he had never been afraid of Zhang Yansheng. But today, Zhang Yansheng had broken his world and made him think for the first time that his parents were unreliable.
Zhang Yansheng's cold eyes swept over Liang Yingying. "If you don't know how to speak, then shut up! If I hear anything else, you'll have to bear the consequences. "
After Zhang Yansheng finished speaking, he no longer looked at these people and turned to go upstairs.
Zhang Heling hesitated for a moment, then chased after him. After running a few steps, he turned around and said, "Dad, you should lock the game console in the Shuoshuo. He came to snatch it from me first and broke it. Then, when my sister was eating downstairs, he went to my sister's room and stole her game console. My sister caught him red-handed. He had already admitted to everything. He had already apologized to my sister, but now he's going back on his word! He stole something! "
Liang Yingying picked up the high heel on the ground and threw it at him. "Shut up!"
Zhang Heling was so scared that he dodged the shoe.
If it was before, she would definitely feel sad and wronged if Liang Yingying yelled at her like this. But today, her emotions didn't seem to be so strong. Her mother didn't seem so powerful in her heart.
She turned around and ran upstairs.
Liang Yingying cried again and grabbed Zhang Huan. "Say something. Look at how arrogant your daughter is. How can you treat your elders like this? No matter what, I'm still her stepmother, right? A stepmother is also a mother! "
Zhang Huan said angrily, "Shut up. Don't mention this again. You're poking Yanyan's heart. If you dare to say that she really hit you, don't cry to me. She's trained and has a black belt! "
He then pointed at Zhang Shuocheng. "You, go back to your room. Where's Auntie Wang? Auntie Wang? "
Auntie Wang was hiding in the corridor and peeking out. When she heard him shout, she quickly ran out. "Sir, he's here."
Zhang Huan said, "Take him back to his room and keep an eye on him! How much summer homework has he done? Keep an eye on him! "
Zhang Shuocheng's face fell when he heard about summer homework. Auntie Wang went over and dragged him up the stairs.
"Go wash your face and tidy yourself up." Zhang Huan said. "Don't make a fool of yourself."
Liang Yingying's skirt was wrinkled, her hair was messy, she only had one shoe on her feet, and her makeup was ruined. It was a terrible sight.
Liang Yingying was so angry that her face turned white. "You really don't care?"
"Why should I care? You just watch your mouth and I won't care about anything else. How old is Yanyan? How old are you? Why are you always arguing with a child? "Zhang Huan said impatiently.
Liang Yingying was stunned. She was someone who relied on men to make a living. She was keenly aware of the subtle change in Zhang Huan's attitude.
She felt a chill in her heart and began to reflect on whether she had become a little arrogant after being Mrs. Zhang for a few years. She quickly adjusted her attitude and said softly, "But she can't hit me. Look, look, isn't there a red mark on my neck? "
She pouted and acted coquettishly. Her attitude had obviously softened.
Zhang Huan fell for this trick. He really looked and said, "No, no. How much strength could Yanyan have? There's no mark at all. "
Actually, there really were red marks. It was obvious that the marks were made by a hand. It was a little frightening. Zhang Huan didn't want to say it. If he said it, wouldn't that be like building a ladder for Liang Yingying to climb up? He coaxed her.
Liang Yingying was relieved when his attitude softened.
The reason why Liang Yingying dared to provoke, provoke, and secretly bully Zhang Huan in the past was that she saw that Zhang Huan wasn't particularly protective of Zhang Yansheng. That was why she became bolder and bolder.
Now that Zhang Huan's attitude suddenly changed, Liang Yingying instinctively restrained herself.
She sobbed and went upstairs as well.
Zhang Huan heaved a sigh of relief. He turned around in the hall and went to the second floor.
His two daughters lived on the second floor, and his only son lived on the third floor with him and his wife. Zhang Huan came up and saw that his daughters' room doors were tightly shut. He went over and knocked on Zhang Yansheng's door. "Yanyan, it's Dad. Yanyan? "
Soon, Zhang Yansheng came over and opened the door. However, she stood at the door and had no intention of inviting Zhang Huan in.
"If you're here to speak up for your mistress, then don't bother," she said coldly.
Zhang Huan was once again surprised by Zhang Yansheng's attitude.
In the past, Zhang Yansheng was always filled with resentment and resentment. As long as the topic involved Liang Yingying, she would easily get angry and agitated. He couldn't talk to her properly at all.
But she had just graduated from junior high school. How did she suddenly grow up to be a big girl?
Although her expression was a little cold, the intense emotions that were ready to explode at any moment seemed to have disappeared. To Zhang Huan, this was like a huge burden being lifted off his shoulders.
Before his wife died, he had kept a woman outside and even had an illegitimate child. This was not right. He wasn't completely heartless. He still felt a little guilty towards his daughter. Zhang Yansheng's emotions would trigger this guilt.
But who would want their conscience to tremble every day? Of course, Zhang Huan didn't want to live in guilt every day. He was almost fifty years old. He just wanted to live an easy life.
Zhang Yansheng was an adolescent child. She was angry, she resented, and she hated. Adolescence magnified these emotions. Zhang Huan felt that it was getting harder and harder to communicate with Zhang Yansheng in the past two years.
Now that she was older and had figured it out on her own, it couldn't be better.
"No." Zhang Huan said with a smile, "She has a bad mouth. She deserves it. I won't speak up for her. Sigh, let Dad in. Let's talk. "
Zhang Huan was surprised by Zhang Huan's change. How could Zhang Yansheng not be surprised by Zhang Huan's attitude?
In her memory, Zhang Huan had never taken the initiative to communicate with her at this stage. He always looked like he had a headache when he saw her and always wanted to escape.
Zhang Yansheng was silent for a moment. She stepped aside and let Zhang Huan in.
Zhang Huan and Zhang Yansheng sat down on the sofa.
"Why is your temper a little bad today?" Zhang Huan said, "Although your Aunt Liang is young, she's still an elder. You can't hit an elder."
Zhang Yansheng's eyelids twitched. "Liang Yingying wants to be my elder? In the next life, you heard what she said. She asked for it if I choked her to death. "
Zhang Huan coughed. "She's just a straightforward person …"
"If she doesn't know how to speak, then tell her to shut up." Zhang Yansheng's brows furrowed again. "Is she, a mistress, qualified to talk about my mother's death? She's so shameless. She doesn't want to be shameless, so don't blame me for not giving her any face. "
How was this not giving Liang Yingying any face? This was not giving Zhang Huan any face at all.
Zhang Huan cleared his throat and asked, "Shuoshuo, what happened today? Hehe said he took your game console."
"I beat him up."
"He's still young …"
When Zhang Huan said this, he suddenly saw Zhang Yansheng glance at him. Those dark eyes were faint and seemed to be full of mockery.
Zhang Huan felt inexplicably uncomfortable.
"Did you know that he's much taller than his peers?" Zhang Yansheng asked.
This was something Zhang Huan was proud of. He said, "His mother is tall."
"I'm guessing that when he enters junior high, he'll be taller than me." Zhang Yansheng said, "Tall and strong, like an adult.
Zhang Huan was happy. "I estimate that he'll grow to be more than 1.85 meters in the future."
However, Zhang Yansheng said, "Then have you ever thought about what he'll look like in the future?"
Zhang Huan said, "He'll definitely look like me. There are no ugly people in our family. Your brother will definitely be handsome in the future. "
Zhang Yansheng held back his anger and said, "He's only in first grade, but he dares to steal."
"Hey, how can you say he stole in his own house?"
"Taking without asking is stealing. I learned this when I was in elementary school!" Zhang Yansheng was angry. "Besides, is my room somewhere he can enter?"
The topic of the room touched on the sensitive territorial awareness of adolescent girls. Zhang Huan tried to smooth things over. "I'll scold him later."
Zhang Yansheng understood that Zhang Huan didn't listen to her at all. He had a son in his middle age, so he really doted on Zhang Shuocheng a little.
He was actually a father who didn't like to participate in raising his child. In the past, Zhang Yansheng's childhood was all about her mother. As a father, Zhang Huan only took her to show her face after she dressed up, or when relatives and friends talked about the child, he would mention her academic results and various awards to show off.
He was like a widowed parent.
However, not every wife could raise their child as carefully as Zhang Yansheng's mother.
Zhang Yansheng once heard Liang Yingying point at the tip of her son and daughter's nose and say, "I found you a rich father, let you live in a big house, go to a private school, and send you there. I'm already doing you justice."
To Liang Yingying, working hard to become "Mrs. Zhang" was already the limit. There was no need to work hard anymore. Life should be enjoyable from now on.
As for the children? Didn't they have aunties? With someone taking care of them, there was no need for her to worry.
With such a pair of parents, it was a miracle that Zhang Heling didn't go astray.
What about Zhang Shuocheng?
He was an adolescent boy, but he had the height and weight of an adult.
When he lifted the female teacher's skirt, Zhang Huan said that he was still young.
When he blocked the female classmate outside the school and molested her, Zhang Huan said that he was still young.
When he finally became a rapist, Zhang Huan could no longer say that he was still young.
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