Free Days in Siheyuan

Chapter 765 Beaten Up
After venting his dissatisfaction, Zhang Zhenhua hung up the phone directly. The old man on the other side of the phone listened to the beeping sound coming from the phone, his face turned scary.

He turned around and asked the secretary next to him: "Where did my dick go?"

Although Zhang Zhenhua did not directly point out who it was, who else in the family could do this except the incompetent second child?

As long as the person asking this question is not the leader he has always respected, the secretary can't help but scold her. The person is not a three-year-old child, or does not have long legs. How does he know where the person has gone?

The secretary shook his head and then added: "Should I go find it now?"

The old man didn't speak. After a while, with the last glimmer of hope, he said to the secretary: "Check what has that kid done recently? People have complained to me."

The secretary said cautiously: "Perhaps there is some misunderstanding?"

But these words reminded the old man of Zhang Zhenhua's previous reaction, and his face, which had just calmed down, darkened again: "What misunderstanding? What's there to misunderstand? People have complained to me, and I just pointed at him." He scolded me for not knowing how to educate my children."

Looking at the leader with a bad expression, the secretary prayed for the second young master in his heart, and then silently went out. Following the leader's instructions, he investigated what the second young master had done recently.
After the secretary left, the old man looked at the purple clay pot on the table and his teeth almost broke.

The purple clay pot that used to be used to show off his son's filial piety and wanted everyone to see it suddenly changed its meaning at this time.

When he thought that his son had snatched this purple clay pot, and that his parents had sued him, the old man felt itching with hatred.

It can only be said that he is worthy of being a leader's secretary, and his work efficiency is extremely high. In just two hours, he got the latest information about the second young master's recent activities.

Looking at the series of events above, the secretary couldn't help but sigh at the boldness of this second young master.

Good guy, there is nothing he dare not do!

The secretary could already imagine the anger of the leader after seeing this investigation.

Sure enough, what happened was as expected by the secretary. After reading clearly what was written on the questionnaire, the old man was so angry that he trembled all over and kept cursing: "Nie Zhao, Nie Zhao, how dare he? How dare he?"

"Let him go home immediately."

"Yes."

The middle-aged man who was having fun outside was a little impatient when he received a call from his secretary. However, after hearing that it was his father who asked him to go home, he did not dare to stop at all and immediately turned around and went home.

After returning home, he faced his old father's crutches.

Looking at the crutch that was knocked down at him without saying a word, the second young master dodged and jumped: "Dad, Daddy, why are you helping me? Mom, Mom, look at Daddy, he is going to beat me to death."

His playful smile completely aroused the old man's anger.

He changed his posture and hit his second son on the leg with a cane. It was obvious that he didn't stop with the force.

This can be seen from the second young master who immediately let out a real scream after being accidentally hit with a stick.

"Dad, what are you doing?" When he got home without saying a word, he was beaten on the head and face, and the middle-aged man was a little unhappy.

After hearing her son's cry for help, the old lady also walked out of the kitchen. She looked at the beaten son with distress. When the old man could use the crutches again, she directly stood in front of her son and asked with dissatisfaction: "Why are you so crazy? Why do you treat your son so cruelly?"

This sentence completely aroused the old man's anger. He pointed at Er'er and cursed loudly: "What's wrong? What's wrong? Ask your son what he did?"

Seeing that her husband was so angry, the old lady turned to look at her son and pushed him: "You damn thing, what have you done? You see, you made your father angry. Please apologize to your father."

"Mom, what can I do? As soon as my father calls me, I go home immediately. I don't dare to delay for a moment. But look at my father. He doesn't say anything. He just gives me a beating when he comes back. Look Beat my legs." The middle-aged man felt aggrieved at this time and even lifted up his trousers to complain to my mother.After hearing what he said, the old man became furious: "You still have the nerve to say you didn't do anything? Do you know that people are suing me? You, you, you! You are also promising. If you catch a child and bully it, I Is this how you are usually taught?

And those things you did outside..."

The middle-aged man was blinded by the scolding for a moment, but when he heard his father talk about the things he did outside, he couldn't help but feel guilty.

He knew that the things he did outside were not publicized because he relied on his father's influence.

But he didn't do anything bad. At most, he just took advantage of his father's influence and enjoyed the favor of others outside.

He didn't dare to do anything that was harmful to nature. The most he could do was to collect some small things from them and do some things for them.

But this is all between you and me, and it is a matter of money and goods. He will do things if those people provide things.

Seeing that his second son still didn't realize his mistake until now, the old man threw down his crutches in frustration and slumped down on the chair.

This scene frightened the family, fearing that something might happen to the old man.

No one knows better than them what the old man means to this family.

The old lady stopped protecting her son at this time and pushed him out directly: "What else did you do? Tell your father quickly."

The second son did not dare to feel aggrieved at this time, and hesitantly told all the things he had done recently.

After listening, the old man gave him a cold look: "Get your things ready. I will take you to apologize to others and return all the things you collected."

"Dad, do you really want to give it back?" the man said reluctantly.

It was true that he took things from those people, but he didn't take them in vain. He also did what those people asked for.

If he returns the things now, won't he lose money?

But all these reluctances were suppressed in the old man's serious eyes.

"I don't care what you think. I have to deal with this matter within two days. Otherwise, don't blame me for killing my relatives out of justice. I don't lack a son, let alone a son who will hold me back."

As soon as these words came out, the middle-aged man was really scared.

He knows his father's temperament, and that means he doesn't recognize himself, which means he really doesn't recognize himself.

He didn't dare to give in, so he could only nod his head, desperately promising that he would handle it well.

The next day, the old man prepared a generous gift and ran to the nursing home with his son to plead guilty to Zhang Zhenhua.

Although Zhang Zhenhua accepted their apology for Zhang Yu, he still couldn't help but feel weird.

It was frustrating for people to hear this, but they did something wrong, and they really didn't have the face to refute.

So the old man who was so angry at Zhang Zhenhua couldn't help but beat his second son again when he got home.

(End of this chapter)