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Chapter 1157 Stop fighting...

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    Yang Qiusheng's eyes were a little blurred. Although his face was flushed with drunkenness, his curse words were generally smooth, and he was obviously not too drunk.

    When Yang Dongling saw Yang Qiusheng like this, she subconsciously wanted to get up and help him, but when she thought of so many unanswered calls from her colleagues tonight, she stopped thinking and sat there frowning at Yang Qiusheng.

    "They are all just arrogant peopleI gave you money and you have to come and open the door for me at any timeToday is really unbelievable. How dare you take so long to open the door"

    He belched in an exaggerated manner and pointed toward the door, "it's all a scolding"

    Yang Qiusheng didn¡¯t notice Yang Dongling at all. Instead, he staggered to the place where the vase was placed next to him. He tried his best to open his eyes wide and carefully look at the pattern of the vase placed there.

    "I didn't expect that a vase could be sold for so much money There are so many things in the villa, they are probably worth a lot of money"

    Yang Qiusheng put his face against the vase and grinned. The red face coupled with this slightly weird smile made Yang Dongling shiver unconsciously.

    She endured it again and again, but finally couldn't hold it back anymore and tried to pull Yang Qiusheng away, "These are Brother Jiang's, you can't sell them anymore!"

    Yang Qiusheng waved his hand and knocked Yang Dongling to the ground. The collision of her flesh with the floor made a muffled sound.

    Yang Dongling groaned, her knee hurt a little from being hit.

    "Why doesn't Brother Jiang belong to Brother Jiang? He allows us to live in this villa, which means that everything in it belongs to us. What's wrong with selling a few vases? Even if I sell everything in this villa,  His surname is Jiang, and he won¡¯t fart!¡±

    Yang Qiusheng's face was full of anger. He looked at Yang Dongling who fell on the ground, "Things with elbows turned outward will not help you kiss your big brother. Instead, they will help those pretty boys you have known for less than half a year!"

    "Brother Jiang is not a pretty boy!" Yang Dongling immediately retorted.

    It took Yang Qiusheng two seconds to react, and his face turned ugly, "You slutty bitch, if I don't take care of you"

    He stepped forward directly, half-lifted Yang Dongling with one hand, and then slapped Yang Dongling on the face.

    This slap was so powerful that it blinded Yang Dongling. Then another slap came down. There was a smell of blood in her mouth. Yang Dongling screamed in pain and subconsciously held her head with both hands to protect her face.

    Another slap hit her arm. Seeing that Yang Qiusheng could no longer hit her face, his fist fell on Yang Dongling.

    "Brother please stop fighting" Yang Dongling cried and begged for mercy, but instead of getting any mercy from Yang Qiusheng, the fist that fell became heavier.

    A servant noticed the movement in the living room and quickly stepped forward to pull Yang Qiusheng away. Yang Qiusheng had a disability in his leg and was not as good as a normal young man, so he was quickly pulled away.

    Even though he was pulled away, he was still cursing his only relative in the world, and his words were unbearable.

    "Miss Yang, are you okay?" Another servant helped Yang Dongling up.

    Yang Dongling¡¯s face was red and swollen after being beaten, and her body seemed to be injured, but through her clothes, she couldn¡¯t see clearly whether it was heavy or not.

    Yang Dongling was helped to sit down, breathing heavily.

    There was a dull pain in her back, and the pain on her face was burning. She wiped the corners of her mouth and could clearly see a little red blood on her fingertips.  (Remember the website address: www.hlnovel.com
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