The woman cursed while calling her son, which was the boy’s nickname.
The boy’s nickname was Fu Er, and his name was Zhang Laifu.
It was a very vulgar name, but the woman called him smoothly.
The woman’s name was Fan Xin, she was twenty-five years old.
Fan Xin was Zhang Laifu’s biological mother. She was quite good-looking, and her appearance was not bad either. When she was in high school, she was the school Belle.
Because she was not good at her studies, and Fan Xin was a hoodlum, after she had a few boyfriends, she was taken care of by Zhang Laifu’s father, who was already in his forties, the middle-aged man whose belly was so big that it was about to fall off was taken care of.
At that time, Zhang Laifu’s father, who was called Zhang Shan, already had a wife.
Fan Xin became Zhang Shan’s mistress at the age of 16.
Zhang Shan was a mature man who belonged to the type of rural people who went to the big city and made his way into a career. He had already had a career when fan xin was 16 years old.
After fan Xin seduced Zhang Shan, she got pregnant less than a year later and secretly gave birth to a child.
When Zhang San got rich, he divorced his original wife and married Fan Xin.
Fan Xin succeeded in becoming a mistress.
In addition, when Fan Xin went out, she did not feel that she was a mistress at all, so she felt inferior.
On the contrary, she felt that she was very good, very good, better than her peers.
Classmates her age, after marrying their husbands, were still starting their own businesses.
But what about her?
She married her husband. Although she was a little old, already in her forties, she not only had a car, a house, and a career!
In her free time, she could even bring her and her child out to play!
Fan Xin was proud of this. She had even persuaded her best friend more than once that as a woman, she should find someone who was more than ten years older than her, who had a car, a house, and a career.
Regardless of whether he had a wife or not, they would talk about it first.
Because in the eyes of her circle of friends, Fan Xin felt that her life was the most abundant. After being a rich wife for so many years, Fan Xin had a habit of looking down on others.
Therefore, when little yun Zhu accidentally touched Zhang Laifu’s face with her hand, Fan Xin felt that her son Zhang Laifu’s face had been dirtied by something and began to shout.
Fan Xin was still half-squatting on the ground, cursing and wiping her son Zhang Laifu’s face. Just as she was halfway through wiping, a beautiful hand grabbed fan xin’s wrist and forcefully pulled fan xin up from the ground.
Fan Xin was suddenly grabbed and didn’t react for a moment.
By the time fan Xin reacted, she was already facing Yun Jian’s expressionless and extremely cold face.
“My younger brother accidentally bumped into your son. It’s my younger brother’s fault. My younger brother has already apologized. You pushed my younger brother just now. You must also apologize.”
Yun Jian grabbed fan Xin’s wrist and said coldly.
Little Yun Zhu had accidentally hit his face just now. If she apologized, Yun Jian naturally wouldn’t say anything.
After all, Little Yun Zhu had really bumped into his face.
But just now, Fan Xin pushed Little Yun Zhu away. If Yun Jian hadn’t stood behind Little Yun Zhu and held her up, Little Yun Zhu’s little head would have smashed into the railing at the side.
“Oh! Why are you asking us to apologize? What’s wrong with me pushing him? You Can’t push him away, can you? Hehe!”
Yun Jian grabbed fan Xin’s wrist. She struggled twice but to no avail. She glanced at Yun Jian coldly and did not show any remorse for what she had done.
“Apologize.”Yun Jian did not say anything else. She only repeated these two words, and then the strength in her hand deepened slightly.
“Ah! It hurts! Let Go of me!”Fan Xin’s wrist was scratched by Yun Jian until the bones creaked. She was frightened this time, so she quickly shouted.
“Let go of my wife’s hand!”Seeing this, Zhang Shan stood behind fan Xin and shouted at Yun Jian. Seeing that Yun Jian was like a martial artist and was quite powerful, Zhang Shan did not dare to rush up.
“Apologize.”Yun Jian repeated these two words.
At the same time, Fan Xin’s wrist followed with a “Kacha Kacha”sound.
“Ah Ah Ah, I was wrong, I was wrong! I’m sorry, I’m sorry, I was wrong!”Fan Xin was frightened by the intense pain and quickly begged for mercy.
This was not a big deal. Yun Jian did not want to make a big deal out of it, so yun Jian’s eyes darkened and he immediately let go.
“Mom!”Zhang Laifu grabbed fan Xin and raised his eyes to glare at Yun Zhu and Yun Jian.
How dare he hit his mother? He wanted them to die!
