It's a bit ironic to say that Zhang Yansheng has been waiting for Liang Zheng to take the initiative to steal Zhang Huan's million-dollar watches. She has even been wondering if there is any way in her life to convince Zhang Huan not to withdraw the case because of his face, and let Liang Zheng be sentenced for the amount of theft.
The funny thing is, she hasn't figured out how to convince Zhang Huan, and Liang Zheng hasn't even thought about Zhang Huan's famous watch at all, but he has done something 10,000 times more disgusting and disgusting than in his previous life.
What is hateful is that the country's laws in this area are not perfect, and this kind of thing is punished as "violating public security management regulations". Serious, such as secretly photographing other people's girls for one year, administrative detention for ten days, mild, like Liang Zheng is like this. He just installed it and hasn't photographed anything at all. The final punishment is five days of administrative detention.
This is really... cheap Liang Zheng! He might as well come and steal the watch!
The police asked Zhang Yansheng if he asked Liang Zheng to make financial compensation for her. Zhang Yansheng asked, "How much can he pay?"
The police said after deliberation: "It's usually five hundred yuan. But you... If you haven't been photographed, you may not be able to pay."
Zhang Yansheng's face darkened.
Zhang Huan patted the table and asked, "Just be detained for five days?"
The police are well-informed, and have seen a lot of emotional victims or family members. It is normal for the father to be angry in this matter. The police told him calmly: "Yes, five days. This is equal to his attempt, and it is only five days."
Zhang Huan gritted his teeth: "Don't hold him back, can you let him out now?"
Zhang Yansheng squinted at Zhang Huan.
Zhang Huan's face is darker than hers: "Let him out now! Let me kill him!"
The policeman said with a sullen face: "Sir, I understand your mood, please control your emotions. Serious personal injury will result in criminal detention."
Zhang Yansheng rolled his eyes and nodded slightly to the police: "Excuse me." He signed where he was supposed to sign, got up and left.
Zhang Huan followed.
Liang Yingying only dared to stick behind quietly, not too close. Half of her face was swollen.
After walking out of the police station, the father and daughter of the Zhang family ignored her and got into the car and left together.
Liang Yingying stood at the door of the police station and cursed bitterly, and drove away in her Ferrari.
Sitting in the car, Zhang Huan was trembling with anger, and kept mumbling, "I will kill him! I must kill him!"
Zhang Yansheng glanced at him and did not believe him. After all, Liang Zheng stole a million watches in his previous life, and Zhang Huan let him go. If the case is filed, Liang Zheng will be sentenced to several years.
This time it was much lighter than my previous life, and it was only five days of administrative detention.
However, Zhang Huan kept gnashing his teeth and his eyes were fierce, making Zhang Yansheng a little surprised.
She couldn't help but ask, "Are you angry?"
Zhang Huan was about to laugh at his daughter's question: "I have joy written on my face?"
Zhang Yansheng blinked.
She was puzzled by her known past life. But in Zhang Huan's view, it was because his daughter was still young that he didn't understand the seriousness of the matter.
He sighed, suppressed his anger first, and patiently spoke to Zhang Yansheng: "You found out about this early, so we didn't suffer any substantial losses. But if we didn't find out, this bastard will take a photo of you and spread it to the young. Go to the yellow net and let someone we know see it, what should I do? What will you do when you are a girl? Where will my face go!"
As he spoke, he became angry, and he couldn't help gnashing his teeth, his face looked a little hideous.
So, actually really angry.
It's okay, Zhang Yansheng thought, it's not worse than stealing a watch, that's fine.
Liang Yingying's Ferrari followed Zhang Huan's car into the yard. Zhang Huan and his daughter got out of the car without anyone looking at her, and went straight into the house, talking while walking.
"Are you sure there are no other cameras?"
"No, I searched it again, and the police searched it again. This kind of thing, either facing the bathroom or facing the bed, both positions are gone."
"...Fuck!" Zhang Huan exclaimed.
"I'll sleep in the guest room first." Zhang Yansheng said, "Tomorrow, I'll find a decoration company to remodel my bathroom."
The Zhang family has more than one guest room. Of course, the one that Zhang Yansheng is going to sleep in is not the one that Liang Zheng slept in a week ago.
As for redecorating the bathroom... It would be hypocritical to leave it to ordinary people, but Zhang Huan was in a rage and said directly: "Rebuild the whole house!"
Zhang Yansheng immediately refused: "No, my room was made for me by my mother!"
"Oh! I forgot, I forgot!" Zhang Huan said quickly, "Then install the bathroom! You don't have to worry, I will ask the secretary to arrange this tomorrow." But Zhang Yansheng's mood became obviously worse.
Zhang Huan was a little embarrassed.
Liang Yingying got out of the car and chased after her. The father and daughter were talking on the stairs, but she didn't dare to interrupt with shy brows.
On the second floor, Zhang Yansheng slammed his face back to his room. Behind him, Liang Yingying was chasing after Zhang Huan, her voice flattering and flattering, and she kept shouting, "Dear! Dear! Husband~"
But he didn't hear Zhang Huan's voice. He was still angry, so he ignored Liang Yingying.
Zhang Yansheng has completely recognized it.
Liang Yingying is a fart.
In her previous life, Zhang Yansheng would be suppressed by her, all because she was too weak. At a young age, and constrained by upbringing and morality, he would neither curse nor do anything.
The educated daughter and the shrew with no bottom line are facing each other, of course, Zhang Yansheng is at a disadvantage. Adolescent girls suddenly go astray and have nowhere to go with remorse.
Fortunately, it was reborn.
Zhang Yansheng returned to the room and looked around the room...
The pattern of the wallpaper, the style of the chandelier, the overall tone... These are all traces left by my mother.
Then the traces were gone.
During that time, she didn't come back for about a year, and when she came back, the house had been completely renovated.
When she walked into the house at that time, she felt like she had been punched in the chest, and she couldn't breathe for a long time.
The whole house is full of traces of Liang Yingying.
Thoroughly, completely, not her home anymore. She was hysterical for a while, only to exchange Zhang Huan's helplessness and impatience, and it was impossible to change the house back to its original state.
But in this life, in this life, Zhang Yansheng will never let this happen again!
Zhang Yansheng didn't know how Zhang Huan trained his wife on the third floor. Anyway, for the next few days, Liang Yingying didn't go out and stayed at home.
Zhang Huan's secretary called Zhang Yansheng at noon the next day to confirm with her about redecorating the bathroom. In the afternoon, the designer came to measure the size and communicated her requirements.
Zhang Yansheng's request was simple: "As is, just replace it with a new one that is exactly the same. The point is to keep it as it is for me."
Designer: "..." So what is the meaning of my existence
Zhang Yansheng: "Original brand, original model. If you can't find it in the market, contact the manufacturer."
The designer knelt down.
In the past few days, Liang Yingying has been very low-key, dressed like a nun, and her voice is incredibly soft. Even talking to Zhang Heling like this, he didn't dare to be impatient with Zhang Shuocheng. For fear of stimulating Zhang Yansheng's nerves.
He didn't dare to take a beauty sleep every morning, so he got up early and served Zhang Huan for breakfast—in fact, there was nothing she needed to serve, and Zhang Huan was not without hands. She just carried a plate, poured milk or something, and walked around Zhang Huan in a soft-spoken manner.
Zhang Yansheng watched with cold eyes, and gradually understood why Zhang Huan was attracted to a woman like Liang Yingying.
She looked at Liang Yingying from the eyes of a woman, and naturally felt that Liang Yingying was big-chested and vulgar. Men who look at this kind of woman are very low themselves.
But in fact, what a man wants is not the same thing as what a woman thinks a man should want.
But even though Liang Yingying was so diligent, Zhang Huan did not give her a good look.
Liang Yingying relies on Zhang Huan to live, Zhang Huan values her, she has weight, Zhang Huan doesn't value her, she is lighter than a fart.
Zhang Yansheng remembered that she later found out that Zhang Huan actually had other women outside.
Liang Yingying is not only old and no longer youthful, but after letting her become a "wife" at home, it has lost its freshness to Zhang Huan.
In this society, there has never been a shortage of girls like Liang Yingying who want to trade their youthful bodies for a better life at a young age.
Younger than her, prettier than her, and more.
At that time, Zhang Yansheng didn't go home much, but he heard something. But she had never seen Liang Yingying make trouble for this.
She didn't dare to make trouble at all. What if Zhang Huan wants to divorce her and remarry a little four and a five in case of trouble? She has both children anyway, and Zhang Huan's family property will be her children in the future. She didn't care about the romance outside Zhang Huan.
Is this interesting? Such marriage and life? Zhang Yan thought.
But she didn't have the right to laugh at Liang Yingying, a scavenger girl. She, a young lady born with a golden spoon in her hand, lived an empty life, as if she had no soul.
Looking back, there is a cold sweat behind me. I ignored Zhang Huan and Liang Yingying, drank all the milk, and went upstairs to study.
Liang Zheng was detained for five days, Zhang Yansheng felt that it was too short, but Zhang Huan felt that it was too long. He waited for five days before Liang Zheng was released.
When Liang Zheng walked out of the detention center, a black commercial car was parked in front of him. The glass of the co-pilot came down, and it was his aunt Liang Yingying.
Liang Yingying's face was tense and she said, "Get in the car."
Liang Zheng just wanted to say something, the door of the commercial car opened, and two men got down and dragged him directly. The door closed immediately.
Liang Zheng's complexion changed greatly. While struggling, he asked Liang Yingying in front for help: "Aunt! Aunt!"
Liang Yingying put on her sunglasses and didn't dare to look back at all. She comforted him with a trembling voice, "You'll... be patient, ah, I won't die, ah. Be obedient, ah."
Every time she made an "ah", Liang Zheng trembled.
When Liang Zheng was sent back to the rental house, he suffered a broken arm and a broken leg.
Those people left him and left. Liang Yingying did not leave, Liang Yingying did not drive, and called a car to take him to the hospital.
The doctor found that he had bruises all over his body. It looked like he had been beaten and wanted to call the police. Liang Yingying pressed down desperately and said, "The family members are not careful, family affairs, family affairs!"
Liang Zheng was so frightened that he didn't dare to say anything.
If it is a "family matter", when the police arrive, it is usually a mess. In the end, the police did not report.
Liang Zheng's things in the rental house were all smashed.
Liang Zheng wanted to cry without tears in front of the broken notebook.
"Why are you crying! I fucking want to cry!" Liang Yingying endured until this point, and finally pointed at Liang Zheng's nose and yelled, "What kind of idiot are you! I thought you could live a good life! It's just your parents, you are lazy! Who the hell feeds you! I paid for the house you live in! It's all the Zhang family's money! Your brain Burn the people you offended the Zhang family!"
She scolded enough, gasping for breath.
Finally, he took out a roll of banknotes from his bag and threw it to Liang Zheng: "Take it, buy a ticket yourself, where did it come from, go back to where."
"Go back and tell your family that no one will come in the future! Don't even think about the New Year!"
"Zhang Huan said that no one from the Liang family will be allowed to appear in front of him in the future."
Zhang family, when did they lack poor relatives who beat the autumn wind. Later, the Zhang family had no relatives surnamed Liang.