Fool stand-in

chapter 151: do you have evidence?

four eyes facing each other.

as he approached, cheng wei's fist swung out without warning.

jian qing had no defenses, no intention of defending, he was beaten over, staggered back a few steps, and blood oozed from the corners of his mouth.

"roll." cheng wei spat out a word.

cheng wen had already entered the house, and the quiet street began to slowly fall snowflakes again.

jian qing felt a little cold, and was silent for half a moment, raising his scarlet eyes, "uncle cheng..."

"i am sincere to cheng wen... we already had a daughter who was going to get married.

"i know... many things are caused by me, if it were not for me, cheng wen would not have been injured. "but

, i really love him... you see that for the sake of my love with cheng wen, give me a chance to get close to him, okay? "

i'll say it again." cheng wei didn't have a half expression on his face, and his body emitted a chill, "roll."

jian qing had never spoken to anyone in such a pleading tone, and when cheng wen was kidnapped, he humbly begged cheng ran to let go of his little fool.

and now, his little fool didn't want him anymore.

jian qing felt that he couldn't stand it, he thought he was strong enough to wait patiently for a long time, but in fact, every day of losing cheng wen was a torture for him.

this torture was like a shackle that was forcibly put on the heart, and as the sun turned from star to star, it grew in a doubling of its daily weight, and now it was so heavy that he could not breathe, and even his breathing was painful when he recalled the past.

but he was supported by memories. <

jian qing narrowed his eyes, and his voice was hoarse almost choked, "if he hadn't lost his memory... we will be married soon.

cheng wei's face changed, a few steps forward, his left hand clasped his shoulder, his right hand attacked his abdomen fiercely, only one punch jianqing's face turned white, and the wound that was difficult to heal instantly cracked.

cheng wei punched three times before stopping, jian qing covered his abdomen and coughed, and gradually fell to his knees on the ground, blood dripping from his mouth, quickly accumulating into a small beach.

"you still have the face to say get married." cheng wei looked at him condescendingly, his tall figure forming a shadow under the dim light, and jian qing was shrouded in shadow.

"look at what you've done to my son."

"i'm sorry..." jian qing squeezed the words out with difficulty, and the blood stained between his lips and teeth.

this is what he should bear.

as cheng wen's father, cheng wei is qualified and has a position to seek justice for cheng wen in the past.

he was indeed wrong.

but really... unforgivable.

"don't show up in front of me and xiao wen again." cheng wei said, "otherwise, next time it wouldn't be as simple as it is now."

"as for your daughter, i won't fight for custody, just be a little warm-hearted and give you free birth."

"in the future, he will have his own family, and of course he will have his own children."

jian qinghong shook his head and wanted to speak, but he coughed again. <

cheng wei coldly retracted his gaze, turned back to the car, and took off the chocolate cake that was covered by cute packaging in the back seat and entered the manor.