Saving the Tragic Adonis

Chapter 19

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When Zhou Juan walked into the community, everyone she saw looked at her with strange eyes, feeling very uncomfortable.

She quickly looked at herself, the black cotton jacket and black stick trousers, although worn out, were not dirty or unusual.

Zhou Juan felt very strange.

If a person looked at her with weird eyes, she wouldn't care. Now that everyone is looking at her with weird eyes, Zhou Juan's heart is going up and down.

"Zhou Juan." A silver-haired grandma pushed a baby carriage and greeted her.

"Hey." She nodded to grandma.

"Go home and have a look." Grandma pointed out something, and there was an inquiry hidden in her eyes.

go home

Could it be that Yin Qiang caused trouble again

Or did Yin Qiang fight Yin Mingzheng again

"Is there another trouble at home?" Zhou Juan asked.

Grandma said: "Yes, Yin Qiang and Yin Mingzheng fought."

Zhou Juan breathed a sigh of relief. It turned out that it had nothing to do with her. She quickly agreed and walked forward quickly.

As I walked, I became puzzled again. Their family often fights, and people in the community have long been accustomed to it, but today they are unexpectedly concerned about her family situation. Did something unusual happen

"Unexpectedly, she is such a woman, she actually has a man outside..."

"Yeah, I really didn't expect her to be so courageous!"

Grandma was chatting with others behind her, and anyone could feel the contempt in the voice.

Zhou Juan was taken aback, and couldn't help turning her head to look at her grandma. The grandma realized that she was watching, and quickly shut up and walked away.

Zhou Juan became more and more flustered, who was speaking those words just now

Is it her

What are you doing to a man

She didn't!

Have you misunderstood something

Walked quickly into Building No. 3, took the elevator up to the fourth floor, and while waiting for the elevator, several neighbors saw her and greeted her with strange eyes.

Zhou Juan became more and more frightened, lowered her head, shrank in the corner after entering the elevator, and rushed out quickly when she reached the fourth floor.

Came to 404, the door was wide open, not closed.

After entering, she closed the door, feeling more at ease.

The living room was in a mess, there were crumbs of wine bottles everywhere, the bench was overturned, the coffee table was twisted to one side, and things were scattered all over the floor.

As usual, the battlefield is especially fierce today.

Sure enough, Yin Qiang and Yin Mingzheng fought.

In the past, furniture and objects would be scruples when fighting, but today it seems to be completely destroyed, everything is good.

Yin Mingzheng was sitting on a chair with the back of the chair facing the door, his chin was resting on the back of the chair, his face was bruised, but he was full of smiles, as if he was very happy; Yin Qiang sat on the sofa slumped, staring at Looking at Zhou Juan, her eyes were terrifying.

"What happened? Why, why are you fighting again?" Zhou Juan asked Yin Mingzheng in a low voice, not daring to ask Yin Qiang who was sitting on the sofa.

Yin Mingzheng said cheerfully, "Mom."

Zhou Juan said, "Mingzheng, have you made Dad angry again?"

Yin Mingzheng grinned and said, "That's right."

A happy look.

Zhou Juan was taken aback, turned her head to look at Yin Qiang, and met Yin Qiang's fierce eyes. That look was like a hungry wolf, wanting to pounce on her and tear her apart.

Zhou Juan was startled, and asked in a low voice, "Yin Qiang, what did Mingzheng do to make you angry?"

Yin Qiang suddenly jumped up from the sofa like a rabbit, rushed to Zhou Juan's side in three steps at a time, grabbed her hair and began to slap her face desperately, "You bitch! @#¥#!"

"Ah!" Zhou Juan screamed, struggling desperately.

Yin Mingzheng jumped down from the chair, stepped forward and forced Yin with stinginess, "Go away! Don't hit my mother!"

The two wrestled, and Zhou Juan hid aside in fear, her hair was disheveled, and the corners of her mouth were bleeding.

"Bitch! How dare you steal someone behind my back! Bitch!" Yin Qiang broke free from Yin Mingzheng, rushed to Zhou Juan, grabbed her head and slammed her head against the wall.

He used a lot of force, and there was a muffled sound when he hit the ground, and blood flowed from Zhou Juan's hair.

Yin Qiang's eyes were bulging, his temples were bulging, and the veins on his neck were bursting out. He was already extremely angry.

"Ah!" Zhou Juan began to struggle.

"Bitch! Let you steal! Let you steal!" Yin Qiang grabbed her and continued to slam her against the wall, his whole body was like crazy, completely losing his mind.

"I don't! I don't!" Zhou Juan cried.

"Mom!" Yin Mingzheng rushed over and knocked Yin Qiang away, knocking Yin Qiang against the door.

Yin Mingzheng helped Zhou Juan up, and said in horror, "Mom, are you alright?"

Zhou Juan was bleeding profusely from her head, and she was a little absent-minded.

"mom!"

"Zhou Juan, tell me, who is Yin Mingzheng from you and whom?"

Yin Qiang stood up unsteadily, questioned angrily, and thrust a paternity test in front of Zhou Juan.

Zhou Juan opened her eyes wide, wiped off the blood on her face, struggled to reach for the certificate in Yin Qiang's hand, quickly read the words on it, and trembled all over.

"No...it's not like this..." She was anxious and panicked, shaking her head desperately.

"no?"

Yin Qiang was still wearing the blue down jacket Shu Ning bought for Yin Mingzheng, pointing at her, gasping for breath, "Then do you dare to let this bastard and I do a paternity test again?"

"No, no!" Zhou Juan quickly stepped forward and grabbed his leg, "Yin Qiang, I didn't betray you! I really didn't! You believe me!"

"Get out!" Yin Qiang kicked her, kicking her to the ground, "You fucking dare to steal a man behind my back and give me a cuckold! I have long suspected that Yin Mingzheng is not my seed! Now everyone knows, I just don't know! Damn! If you don't admit it, let's do another paternity test!"

Yin Qiang cursed wildly.

Yin Mingzheng was so beautiful, none of his body shape or facial features were inherited from him. The excessive beauty made Yin Qiang occasionally suspect that Yin Mingzheng was not his son, but he also felt that Zhou Juan would not dare to do such a thing, so he let it go.

Now it turns out that he was wrong! How wrong!

Zhou Juan burst into tears.

Yin Mingzheng stretched out his hand to block her, with a serious face, "Yin Qiang, if you dare to do anything to my mother again, don't blame me for being rude!"

"I don't know where the bastard came from, dare to threaten me?" Yin Qiang pointed at his nose with a grim face, "Come on! You're welcome! How can you be so rude! You bastard!"

Yin Mingzheng stared at him coldly. After losing the only bond of blood, he no longer had any scruples. In his eyes, Yin Qiang was just an ugly bastard who should have died long ago!

There is such a good thing in the world, this bastard is not his father!

Best news in over a decade!

Yin Qiang laughed loudly, "Come on! Don't you dare? You bastard!"

He reached out to grab Zhou Juan's hair again, "Bitch! I stripped you naked today and dragged you on the street! Let everyone see you, you bitch!"

As he spoke, he tore Zhou Juan's clothes.

"Yin Qiang, I didn't! I didn't betray you! Listen to me!" Zhou Juan struggled.

However, when he was furious, Yin Qiang didn't listen to her at all.

Yin Mingzheng was protecting Zhou Juan, but Yin Qiang grabbed his collar, pressed his head, and slammed into the wall.

There was a bang, very loud.

Yin Mingzheng's mind was buzzing instantly, and he felt something move inside, and then it became more and more swollen.

The collision this time was different from the past, and I had bumped my head before, so it was different from this time.

He was completely exhausted and fell to the ground dizzy.

Yin Qiang's target was Zhou Juan, and he reached out to catch Zhou Juan again.

Seeing that Yin Qiang was about to beat Zhou Juan again, Yin Mingzheng shook his head, got up from the ground, ran into the kitchen with a kitchen knife, and slashed at Yin Qiang forcefully.

"Get out of the way!" Zhou Juan hurriedly pushed Yin Qiang away.

Yin Qiang was also frightened, got up from the ground in embarrassment, and roared: "You are crazy!"

Yin Mingzheng grinned, holding a sharp kitchen knife, his eyes were extremely cold, "Yin Qiang, I used to think that you were my father and dare not kill you, now, do you think I dare?"

Yin Qiang was terrified.

Yin Mingzheng pointed at him with a kitchen knife, "If you dare to touch my mother's finger again, I will kill you!"

Yin Qiang staggered back, scared.

Yin Mingzheng helped Zhou Juan up from the ground, "Go, Mom, I'll take you to the hospital."

Zhou Juan suddenly pushed him away and shouted, "Get out! You bastard! Get out!"

Yin Mingzheng was stunned.

Zhou Juan stared at him viciously, and shouted at the top of her lungs, "Get lost!"

Yin Mingzheng was at a loss.

He is not afraid of his ghostly father, fighting with Yin Qiang, or ridiculed and excluded by outsiders. His mother is enough for him.

His mother was very kind to him and never beat or scolded him.

Although many times he misunderstood him, belittled him, made him have no self-esteem, and escaped during fights... But she is a mother, who pays for her to go to school, buys him new shoes, buys milk and bread, and gives him money...

All he needs is his mother.

But now mom told him to go, saying he was a bastard.

Zhou Juan had a splitting headache, knowing that if she didn't clarify the matter, she might die today, so she quickly got up and pushed Yin Mingzheng.

Yin Mingzheng was caught off guard, and the kitchen knife in his hand fell, almost piercing his foot.

"mom… "

Zhou Juan pushed him hard, "Get out! Get out!"

She pushed Yin Mingzheng out, then closed the door, panting heavily.

Yin Qiang was also stunned by this scene.

Zhou Juan wiped off the blood on her face, walked quickly to Yin Qiang, pulled him into the nearest kitchen and said, "Yin Qiang, listen to me, don't tell anyone what I'm going to say next."

Yin Qiang showed hatred, "Say it, let me see what you can say."

Zhou Juan felt that people outside should not be able to hear the voice, so she said: "Yin Mingzheng is not your seed, nor is it mine."

Yin Qiang was stunned, "What?"

Zhou Juan said: "He is the seed of the Wei family."

"Wei family?" Yin Qiang was even more dizzy, "What Wei family?"

Zhou Juan's face was covered with blood, her eyes were dark, and her hair was messy. At first glance, she looked like an evil spirit, and Yin Qiang felt terrified.

"When I gave birth to a child, I secretly changed the child."

"For... a child?" Yin Qiang opened his mouth wide in shock.

"The woman in the bed next to me back then was from the Wei family in the capital. The Wei family, you know the Wei family group, that's the Wei family."

Yin Qiang took a step back and took a breath.

Zhou Juan said slowly: "At that time, she fell asleep after giving birth urgently, and you drank and made trouble again. Taking advantage of the chaos you caused, everyone went to your side and secretly changed the baby."

"You...how dare you?" Yin Qiang pointed at Zhou Juan in disbelief.

Zhou Juan said: "Because you beat me every day."

Zhou Juan erupted with a powerful aura, which forced Yin Qiang to retreat again and again, pointing to his head, "Do you see that I am bleeding now? Have you seen it? I am afraid that the child will not survive. I want to save my child. Just exchange the child."

"Then our child..." Yin Qiang was dazed and confused.

"At Wei's house, it's very good!"

Zhou Juan took out her mobile phone tremblingly, opened the photo album, "I got all the photos on the Internet, look, does it look like you?"

Yin Qiang snatched the phone, flipped through the photos in a panic, and was short of breath.

On the screen of the mobile phone, the first photo is a photo of a little boy in a small suit riding a horse, about five or six years old; the second photo is skiing, about seven or eight years old in red ski equipment; the third photo is standing The photo of accepting the award on the podium, at this time he was already thirteen or fourteen years old.

The boy was handsome, pampered and well-groomed, which gave him a good temperament. At first glance, he was born into a wealthy family, and his face was five or six points similar to Yin Qiang.

There is no need to do a paternity test, just from the appearance, it can be judged that they are father and son.

When Yin Qiang saw the photo, he gradually accepted the facts, and then he thought of something, his eyes burst into sharp light, he turned his head, and smiled at Zhou Juan: "I didn't expect that you, a stupid woman, would be smart one day."

Zhou Juan returned to her submissive look.

Yin Qiang said: "It doesn't matter if you are not smart, as long as you are smart once."

He even stroked Zhou Juan's hair affectionately, "Hey, you didn't tell me about this kind of thing earlier, look at you, does it hurt?"

Zhou Juan was a little shy and uncomfortable, "I was afraid to tell you at the beginning, but you couldn't help but reveal it."

"Let's go, let's go to the capital immediately and recognize our son." Yin Qiang said, then slapped his thigh, "No way! We have to wait for our son to inherit the property!"

Zhou Juan nodded, "Be patient for now."

The two looked at each other and reached a consensus.

Outside the anti-theft door, Yin Mingzheng squatted at the door with his head down, like a helpless little abandoned animal.

He is not Yin Qiang's child, he is very happy, his first reaction is to take his mother away from this terrible place, but his mother chooses his father and pushes him away.

He didn't understand and was hurt.

The surrounding was quiet, he didn't know where to go, and the door behind him was closed.

He seems to have been abandoned by the whole world.

What to do next

The wound on his body hurt so badly, Yin Mingzheng stood up, staggered to the elevator entrance, got off the elevator, and walked into the community under the strange eyes of everyone.

Walk aimlessly.

Tired from walking, he sat on the bench, lowered his head, and his head throbbed with pain.

Yin Qiang knew that he was not his own, and he was more ruthless than before, and he didn't know if the bone was broken, his ears were buzzing, and his abdomen and chest hurt badly.

But these pains are not as good as Zhou Juan's "Bastard, get out".

Warm tears rolled down and landed on the back of the hand on his knee.

Yin Mingzheng quickly raised his hand to wipe his tears, but wiped more and more.

A scarf was draped over his head, covering his face.

Yin Mingzheng raised his head and saw a blond boy standing beside him with a worried expression on his face, "Yin Mingzheng, are you okay?"

Yin Mingzheng wiped away his tears hastily, stood up, and left silently with his head down.

"Ming Zheng!"

Shu Ning followed behind him.

Yin Mingzheng walked faster, his head hurt more and more, and then his eyes went dark, and he didn't know anything.

Before losing consciousness, he only heard a frightened "Ming Zheng".