SFS Chapter 433: Zhuang Zhoucheng was furious and beat her ruthlessly
Chapter 433: Zhuang Zhoucheng was furious and beat her ruthlessly
"Don't I have any rights of my own? Others dye their hair, pierce their ears, and get tattoos, but I just..."
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his hand and slapped her hard in the face with a "Pu" sound. His eyes were filled with anger and his whole body was wrapped in anger.
"Say another word! Get out of here!"
Huo Yan screamed in pain and was slapped back two steps by Zhuang Zhoucheng. His body tilted for a while and his ears started buzzing.
Huo Yan looked up at Zhuang Zhoucheng with hatred, shock and anger in his eyes.
"why did you hit me?"
Choking with sobs, his eyes were filled with tears, he couldn't hold it back any longer and the tears just fell.
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, I hate you!"
After saying that, he ran out and rushed downstairs without looking back.
Zhuang Zhou followed out with big strides, feeling angry and calm.
Huo Yan was stopped at the gate and no one opened the door for him.
Zhuang Zhoucheng had a cold face. He walked quickly forward and grabbed the panicked woman.
"Let me go, you old bastard, let me go..."
Huo Yan turned around and started punching and kicking Zhuang Zhoucheng, dragging him at least three meters on the ground.
Ruan Huixi, who was standing outside, heard from Lu Zeng that Huo Yan had returned, so he specially brought over some rice dumplings.
I got it from the hotel, and then I rewrapped it and pretended it was mine, and sent it to you as a token of my appreciation.
But who knew that such a big commotion would happen in just such a short time?
Boss Zhuang, who is so cold and aloof, actually has moments of rage?
What exactly happened? Why did the two of them start fighting as soon as they met?
Isn't it just a fight?
Zhuang Zhoucheng's attack was powerful, but he was avoiding Huo Yan. Huo Yan was simply crazy, kicking and punching randomly. Zhuang Zhoucheng's eyes were burning like two balls of fire.
Suddenly, he roared, and with a strong pull of his long arms, he pulled the girl over!
The next moment, he grabbed Huo Yan's hands tightly and locked them with one hand. He raised his empty palm, and a heavy voice came out.
Snapped!Snapped!Snapped--
It was the dull sound of the palm and buttocks colliding forcefully!
The actual sound of hitting flesh!
Fierce enough!
"Zhuang Zhoucheng, you bastard, you bastard, why did you hit me, you bastard, I'm going to call the police, help, help..."
Huo Yan could still endure it for a while, but Zhuang Zhoucheng's big palm was enough to inflict heavy damage on her even if he used only 50% of his strength, not to mention that he was beating her with bloodshot eyes?
"If I don't teach you a lesson today, you're really taking my words for granted, huh? If you dare disobey me again, I'll chop you into minced meat and throw you to the stray dogs!"
Zhuang Zhoucheng angrily rebuked Huo Yan amid her cries.
The big palm was like an iron nail, piercing Huo Yan's butt again and again. The dull pain at the beginning gradually turned into a piercing pain, spreading throughout the body.
Huo Yan's curses became increasingly hoarse, and his voice turned into crying.
Her body was pressed hard, arched in front of him, her legs trembling, the pain was so severe that she could not bear it, and she threw all her strength aside and could only cry and beg for mercy.
"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me... Zhuang Zhoucheng, please stop hitting me. I was wrong, I apologize... Please, please stop hitting me..."
My butt is probably swollen.
My legs were shaking.
His legs went weak and he fell to his knees!
But in the next moment, Zhuang Zhoucheng pulled the man up again!
Zhuang Zhoucheng shouted angrily:
"You're still being stubborn, aren't you? If I don't punish you severely once, will you remember it?"
"Remember, remember, don't hit me, remember, Zhuang Zhoucheng, I remember, don't hit me..."
He cried until his voice became hoarse, tears rolled down his cheeks, his legs kept shaking, and his voice was so painful that it felt like he was being cut by a knife. His little face was purple and covered with snot and tears. He looked so miserable and pitiful, even worse than a stray cat.
Zhuang Zhoucheng let go of his hand.
Huo Yan knelt down on the ground, fell down again, and burst into tears.
She had never been beaten like this in her life!
Not only was I slapped in the face, I was also beaten up. My heart was completely broken and riddled with holes. My whole body was wrapped in severe pain, and my heart was aching and twitching.
He cried so hard that he kept retching and coughing, and his tears, snot, and saliva mixed together, making him look so miserable.
One side of my face was swollen and burning with pain.
Because her face was swollen, it seemed that even her vision was partially blocked. She could even see the swollen face in front of her eyes...
After being sad, I cried my heart out, just like when I left with my mother!
Zhuang Zhoucheng lowered his eyes and looked at her, his anger subsided a lot.
But when I saw her yellow hair, the anger in my heart started to rise.
Zhuang Zhoucheng raised his eyes and saw Lu Zeng and the others standing outside, each with a different expression.
However, the similarity among the differences is the shock in their eyes!
So furious!
That's losing control of your emotions!
Hitting a woman like that!
Or, the woman that I hold dear to my heart!
That’s their Mr. Zhou, Mr. Zhuang Sanye!
That gentleman has always been indifferent, how could there be such a huge difference in his attitude?
Don’t look at what is inappropriate. Suo He saw that the attack was too brutal, so he just looked up at the sky.
Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced coldly at the people outside and shouted angrily:
"Get her out! If I see her yellow hair again before twelve o'clock, you all will get out!"
Huo Yan's breath was choked, his heart trembled, and he continued crying until he fainted.
Lu Zeng sighed in his heart.
The door opened and several people walked in one after another.
Lu Zeng looked at Huo Yan, who was curled up on the ground like a pitiful pet dog.
I feel a little bit sorry, after all, he is a human being, being beaten like this...
"Yes, Third Master."
Lu Zeng's voice was not respectful but rather cold.
Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced sideways, his eyes cold, and spoke again:
"Send her to the 18th floor. I don't want to see anything on her that doesn't belong to her!"
He scanned the serious faces of several people one by one and said in a cold voice:
"If we can't do it, we'll all resign!"
"Yes, Third Master!"
Several people came out in unison.
Now everyone took it seriously, and looked at Huo Yan. This scourge...
Zhuang Zhoucheng glanced at Huo Yan with obvious disgust in his eyes.
Huo Yan looked up at Zhuang Zhoucheng, and the look he gave her just now chilled her heart.
He lowered his head and a string of cold tears welled up in his eyes.
Zhuang Zhoucheng's noble and indifferent figure disappeared at the door. The little Filipino maid and the aunt stood at the door with sad faces, neither daring to step forward.
The man of the house came into the house, and the two did not dare to stay outside, so they hurried into the house to prepare dinner.
After everyone went in, Lu Zeng pulled Huo Yan up.