Chapter 10 Cuckold Brought Home

"Sorry, I didn't mean to offend you. I've known Zeng Yuran for so many years. I can't be her husband, but at least, I can be her relative or friend." Xin Bolin withdrew his hand and said politely.

Zeng Yuran knew that Xin Bolin was not a man who had no temper. He struggled to keep his temper with Zhang Ruize because she was here, and he didn't want to make the situation embarrassing.

"She has already sat on your thighs! You hugged and kissed! What's wrong with you? Bolin just touched my hair! Hair!" Zeng Yuran stared at Zhang Ruize and said.

"This is my home, but you invited him in! And now you ask me if I am mentally wrong?" Zhang Ruize growled at Zeng Yuran, standing behind the coffee table.

"But this is also my home, and that slut can have my key. Yes! I am asking you! What the hell is wrong with you?" Zeng Yuran's face finally darkened.

"Slut? Control yourself! He is mine. It seems that slapping you once is not enough!" The beauty rushed over to Zeng Yuran and wanted to slap her again.

Zeng Yuran has the good physical fitness. That day, it was just an accident that she was slapped by her. But today, how could Zeng Yuran allow that slut to slap her again?

Zeng Yuran grabbed her hand and twisted her arm behind her back.The beauty whirled around and screamed. Then, Zeng Yuran pushed her away to the ground suddenly.

"Ruize, she bullied me!" Only then did the beauty realize that she had no advantage in this fight, and begged Zhang Ruize for help.

"You!" Zhang Ruize took a step towards Zeng Yuran. But before he could make a move, Xin Bolin pulled Zeng Yuran behind him. "We can talk. Don't hit a woman."

Xin Bolin thought even though Zhang Ruize was disloyal to his family, at least he was a gentleman. So he tried to persuade him to stop. But he was totally wrong. He was Zhang Ruize, who never followed the rules.

Suddenly, before Xin Bolin could react, Zhang Ruize punched him in the face.

It is easy to guess how much strength a man will use in a fight. It was conceivable that blood was pouring out of Xin Bolin's nose after that punch. Zeng Yuran was extremely shocked to see the blood on his face. She rushed over and tried to separate them, using all her strength to hug Zhang Ruize tightly. "Xin, leave quickly."

"Get away from me, otherwise I will hit you!" Zhang Ruize yelled at Zeng Yuran, trying to get rid of her.

"Yuran, be careful! He can't beat me!" Seeing that Zeng Yuran was in danger and could fall down at any moment, Xin Bolin rushed over to hug her, and shouted at Zhang Ruize. "If you don't love her, let me take her away. Beating your wife? You are not a real man!

"She clearly knows if I am a real man! You are impotent! There's nothing you can do but rob my wife?" They wrestled with each other. What had been said by Zhang Ruize became increasingly awful.

"Slap". Without hesitation, Zeng Yuran slapped Zhang Ruize hard across the face. "It's fine if you humiliate me, but you can't humiliate him! Never!"

At this moment, Zhang Ruize's ex was so frightened that she shrank on the corner. She had completely lost the aura she had when she slapped Zeng Yuran at the wedding. Obviously, she was a coward who could only borrow power from others.

The beauty hid aside and finally realized what she could do. She shouted at Zhang Ruize. "Don't worry, honey! I'll call the police."

Hearing this, Zhang Ruize suddenly used all his strength, and broke free from Zeng Yuran and Xin Bolin, then kicked the beauty's phone away.

Before the beauty could express her grievances, Zhang Ruize shouted, "Get out! Get the fuck out!"

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