The Actor Wants to Divorce

Chapter 326: Fanwai Jinmo City x Zheng Changjing 35

"What are you doing! Don't **** do anything!"

Jin Mocheng stepped forward and pulled Zheng Changjing up from the ground.

Zheng Changjing's black pants were all muddy in the ground and dirty. Jin Mocheng naturally squatted down and patted him clean.

It seems that this group of people bullying Zheng Changjing and Zheng's mother is not a day or two.

Jinmocheng has heard that in remote places, if the male owner of the family dies, the remaining orphans and widows are easily bullied.

It's okay to have a hard-tempered son in the family. Poor little like Zheng Changjing who doesn't blush even after a fight doesn't know what it's like to be bullied.

Jin Mocheng stood up and pointed to the man who pushed Zheng Changjing: "Give me honesty with my hands and feet. It's true that there is no one in the old Zheng's house, isn't it?"

When the man saw a Jinmo city suddenly appeared, he shouted: "Old Zheng's family? I'm the **** member of Old Zheng's family? Do you know who I am? I'm his uncle!"

Jin Mocheng was stunned.

Zheng Changjing tugged at Jin Mocheng's clothes, and shook his head lightly in Jin Mocheng's questioning gaze.

He took two steps forward: "Uncle, my dad kept such trees, and they are not worth the money. I worked in the town two years ago and saved some money. You can take them back to school for your cousin. It’s just that this tree cannot be cut."

His uncle's expression eased a little now: "How many are there?"

Zheng Changjing: "Not much, fifty thousand yuan."

"Alright."

Jin Mocheng jerked Zheng Changjing: "You have a brain disease? Why don't you keep 50,000 yuan, why don't you give him this kind of scum?"

"Hey, how do you talk? Who is the scum! What is your outsider's involvement in the private affairs of our Zheng family?"

Uncle Zheng Changjing looked at Zheng Changjing with a cold eyebrow: "Xiaojing, I am your uncle anyway, don't you find an outsider to point to the nose and curse? That's how your father taught you when he was alive?"

Jin Mocheng: "It's not about Xiaojing, I just can't get used to it"

Zheng Changjing took a deep breath.

"Jin Mocheng, don't talk about it."

The housework of their Zheng family was originally a mess.

If they are not given money this time, there will be some trouble in the future. If they cut down the tree without paying attention, they will not be able to make up for 50,000 yuan.

"Don't worry about this." Zheng Changjing's face was pale: "Uncle, I'll get you the money when I go back, so let the people go."

"I'm just waiting here, when will you take the money, and when will I leave."

Mother Zheng is anxious: "Xiaojing, Xiaojing! You go get the money quickly, and you can't let them chop down your father's tree!"

"I'll go now."

"Not allowed to go!"

Jin Mocheng was annoyed.

Where the **** are the poor people from the remote areas!

Bullying his daughter-in-law right under his nose?

When he Jinmocheng died.

Jin Mocheng grabbed Zheng Changjing by the collar and slipped him from the ground to the side of the road like a chicken.

Zheng Changjing nervously tugged at his sleeve: "Golden Mo City"

"Hey, stand still, keep your fifty thousand dollars as your dowry."

After he finished speaking, he gently broke off Zheng Changjing's hand, then turned his head and walked back: "Zheng Changjing's uncle, right?"

"Who are you?"

Jin Mocheng sneered: "Don't care who I am, I'll let it go today, don't touch people, don't think about money, trees, don't give me a tree.

move. "

"What do you think you are? What kind of green onion are you? The little bunny dares to challenge me." The man disdaind: "Our Zheng family's private affairs, what are you doing? Get out and let Xiaojing talk to me."

He yelled and walked towards Zheng Changjing.

Jin Mocheng suddenly grabbed the man by the collar, his eyes were scarlet: "Is what the **** said is not clear enough or something? I told you not to touch him." The man was completely on fire. He, a person in his fifties, was afraid of this **** ?

The man immediately raised his fist and slammed into Jin Mocheng's face.

Jin Mocheng is really fortunate that he learned Sanda when he was in his early twenties. Although he has been busy with work in recent years and didn't practice hard, his basic skills are still there. He easily fell over his shoulder and knocked the opponent to the ground. .

"You fucking!"

Jin Mocheng grabbed his hand and pressed his knee firmly on his back, not letting him struggle: "One last time, if you dare to move these trees, I will chop off your hand. Did you hear that?"

The strength in his hand increased a little, and the man's arm made a "creaking" sound, which really had the illusion that he was about to be unscrewed.

He yelled palely: "I heard it! I heard it!"

Jin Mocheng sneered: "Also, in the future, Zheng Changjing will be covered by me. You can try to bully them, mother and son."

He raised his knees, clapped his hands, and cleared his throat in the whispers and gossip gazes of the onlookers: "Fathers and folks, the sun is big, we will go back first. If anyone sees them, come and cut trees. Please stop me and let me know. I will be rewarded 10,000 yuan by myself. I will do what I say."

Jin Mocheng returned to Zheng Changjing, suddenly bent down and squatted on the ground to help Zheng Changjing tie his loose shoelaces.

Then stood up again: "Let's go, go home."

Zheng Changjing's head was stunned along the way. He knew that if it weren't for Jinmo City today, he would probably not be able to keep the poplar tree left by his father. Even if he gave money to his uncle vampire, he would not be able to guarantee that the same would not appear in the future. thing

Besides, this kind of thing was not the first time it appeared.

His temper is weak, his mother is in poor health, orphans and widows, there is no one who can help them at all.

Zheng Changjing is a person who puts one thing into another, and immediately said "Thank you" to Jin Mocheng seriously.

Jin Mocheng: "Would you say thank you verbally?"

Zheng Changjing was taken aback.

"What do you want?"

"Let me go to sleep in your room tonight. I'm about to break the waist of the sofa after sleeping for a month."

Zheng Changjing frowned.

Jin Mocheng: "Don't worry, I promise I won't do anything to you."

Before you forgive me.

Zheng Changjing: "Okay."

He is not bad to owe him this favor.

Anyway, it's just one night's sleep.

When eating at night, Zheng's mother kept filling Jinmocheng with vegetables.

"Xiaojin, thanks to you today, if it weren't for you, my wife really didn't know what to do today."

Jin Mocheng chuckled: "It's okay, Auntie, you should have told me about this kind of thing."

Mother Zheng sighed: "That's my brother-in-law, and I can't say anything. Since Xiaojing's father passed away, their family has been at odds with us."

Jin Mocheng: "Not anymore, Auntie."

After eating, Jin Mocheng went to the bathroom to take a shower and then slipped into Zheng Changjing's room.

Zheng Changjing didn’t know where he was going, Jin Mocheng threw himself on Zheng Changjing’s bed, smelling the faint fragrance in the room, Jin Mocheng couldn’t help but roll.

Go away.

I just felt a burst of fire in my body rising up.

When Zheng Changjing returned to his house after taking a shower, he saw Jin Mocheng lying on his bed with his hands still in his pants.

Zheng Changjing's head buzzed: "What are you doing?"

Jin Mocheng was taken aback, "Twenty, why are you back?"

"You you you are"

Zheng Changjing's ears are red: "You are not nauseous!"

Jin Mocheng smiled. He sat cross-legged on the bed and shrugged: "What is the fuss, man, can you still not do it yourself?"

Zheng Changjing was choked and retorted: "At least he won't do it on someone's bed! You go out!"

Jin Mocheng: "You promised me to let me sleep in your room tonight."

Zheng Changjing bit his lip.

Jin Mocheng put on his shoes and got out of bed, and walked to Zheng Changjing step by step: "Actually, you can't blame me, it's your fault."

"What does it have to do with me"

"After breaking up with you, I don't have that life anymore. You said it has nothing to do with you."

Zheng Changjing pushed him away, walked over to the bed, and tore off the sheets on it.

Jin Mocheng helplessly: "Do you hate me that way?"

Zheng Changjing smoothly changed the bed with new sheets: "If you want to go to bed, go to bed honestly, and if you do something like that, I'll ask you to go out."

Reluctantly went to bed, as soon as Zheng Changjing lay down, Jin Mocheng couldn't help but lean against him: "Xiao Jing"

Zheng Changjing: "Sleep."

He raised his hand and turned off the light.

The room was suddenly dark, leaving only two breaths one after another.

All perceptions in the darkness were magnified several times. Zheng Changjing knew that Jinmocheng was very close to him, and he could feel the hot breath of Jinmocheng spraying on the skin of his back neck.

The intermittent heat is like the hot lava of a volcano, making Zheng Changjing feel like he is surrounded by fire.

So hot.

A thin layer of sweat came out of the body just after the shower.

He could hear his heartbeat, beating desperately one after another.

Can't do this

Zheng Changjing.

The person he loves is not you.

You can't be soft-hearted.

Absolutely not.

Zheng Changjing vaguely felt that his body seemed to have some reaction.

He thinks what Jin Mocheng said really makes sense.

Men are the same