183 The Fight of Men

Song Peng stood behind Liu Mengmeng, listening to her calling Zhang Shaoyang's name repeatedly, jealousy and anger rushed into his heart, and he couldn't hold it back.

He originally wanted to treat her well, but now he can't care about anything, all he thinks about is occupying her, imprinting her on her, so that she can never escape.

The firm and hot cock had already been aimed at his wife's little pussy. He exerted force on his waist, and was about to insert it all the way, when suddenly the back of his neck tightened. Someone grabbed his neckline and dragged him out. After being punched, he slammed into the wall with a groan, but he refused to take his eyes off Liu Mengmeng's body.

"Shaoyang!"

Liu Mengmeng threw herself into Zhang Shaoyang's arms naked. Her eyes were blurred with tears, and she hugged Zhang Shaoyang tightly. Song Peng's madness scared her to the point of trembling. Only relying on Zhang Shaoyang could alleviate that fear.

Zhang Shaoyang grabbed a sheet from the bed and wrapped it around her, softly soothing her emotions, then turned around and scolded: "Song Peng, you are so fucking disgusting!"

"Bastard, what qualifications do you have to say about me?" Song Peng's mouth hurt a little, he wiped it hard, and there was a bloodstain on his hand, "She is my wife! You have seduced someone else's wife and it's not over, now How dare you touch me!"

Fighting is a man's nature. Song Peng put on his clothes and raised his fists to face each other, and charged towards Zhang Shaoyang viciously. Zhang Shaoyang pushed Liu Mengmeng onto the bed and turned around to fight him.

Liu Mengmeng stared at them in a stunned state, never dreaming that such a thing would happen. The sound of the fist hitting his body, the man's muffled groaning and cursing, and Song Peng's heavy breathing, all of which were not a sign that they really didn't want to make each other feel better.

A small button stretched open from Song Peng's chest and flew away. A drop of blood fell on the button's original position. Liu Mengmeng looked at the blood on the corner of his mouth, and it seemed that even his own mouth had that kind of fishy smell. rust smell.

It hurts to look at it!

Liu Mengmeng knew what it was like. The first time she and Song Peng happened under his rage. At that time, she was like Song Peng now, with bloodshot eyes hanging from the corners of her mouth, which was painful and numb. , even the brain is dizzy.

Now the position has been reversed, and the person who once again rescued her from the nightmare is Shaoyang.

Looking at everything in front of her, she thought it was absurd and even ridiculous. Her life was a mess, and now Shaoyang was involved.

It's all her fault, she's too weak!

"Stop fighting!" Liu Mengmeng shouted, getting up and walking towards the two who refused to stop.

It was like walking on the tip of a knife, and every step was painful, but she didn't stop, she stared at the two men, but she didn't cry as usual.

She won't cry anymore!

Song Peng is tall and powerful, which is more than enough to deal with Liu Mengmeng, but he is not as good as Zhang Shaoyang in terms of physical fitness. It was getting worse, but he didn't want to give up.

In front of her, Song Peng didn't want to lose.

The two men saw Liu Mengmeng walking towards here at the same time, Zhang Shaoyang stopped first, leaving Song Peng blankly standing there.

Zhang Shaoyang's clothes were also a bit messy, but he was obviously much better than Song Peng. He walked quickly to Liu Mengmeng's side, wanting to pick her up, "Why did you come here, the wound on your foot is not healed yet, be careful that the wound has opened again!"

Liu Mengmeng pushed his hand away and walked slowly to Song Peng. The pain produced a fine layer of sweat on her forehead. She endured the pain and said in a hoarse voice, "Song Peng, let's get a divorce, why bother? How about holding on like this?"

Zhang Shaoyang couldn't stand it anymore, he picked up Liu Mengmeng and put it directly on the big bed, and said with a dark face: "I can say anything here, why do you have to stand and talk, you don't know how your body is. ?"

Liu Mengmeng raised her head and touched Zhang Shaoyang's hand in a pleasing manner, "It's alright, don't worry, it doesn't hurt much anymore!" She raised her foot and let Zhang Shaoyang see the still white bandage on the bottom of her foot, and her little hand pulled his finger , shake gently.

With a helpless sigh, Zhang Shaoyang said nothing. From childhood to adulthood, he couldn't do anything about her, and it was this smile that always made him unable to refuse.

Here Liu Mengmeng and Zhang Shaoyang are affectionate, and not far away, the embarrassed Song Peng looked at them quietly with a wound on his face.

What does it feel like?

He can't even say it himself!

Song Peng was just thinking, if he could really fall in love with her before marriage, everything would be different now, right?

In that case, no matter when, Mengmeng will think of him, she will look at him so lovingly, and she will act like a spoiled child with him like this, maybe now that he has become a father, he will have the one he has always dreamed of. ,warm home!

If so, how good would that be?

"Song Peng!" A soft voice interrupted his thoughts, "It doesn't matter who is right or who is wrong now, let's get a divorce."

Seeing Song Peng's dazed appearance, Liu Mengmeng's heart was also uncomfortable. After all, this is her husband, the person she once wanted to spend her life with. She was indeed afraid of him, even hated him, but she still hoped that he could Look away and start a new life.

Therefore, she had to make her words clear, "Song Peng, there is no possibility between us, let me go."

"But, I'm your husband, how can you fall in love with this bastard?" Song Peng sat on the ground, his heart aching.

Zhang Shaoyang snorted coldly, "That's all there is to say. You don't love her if you don't want to divorce, you just can't stand her not wanting you. Song Peng, think about it yourself, you have been married for so long, have you Have you really cared about her? She was so pitifully bullied by your brothers, have you ever regretted it? Have you ever felt distressed when you saw her hurt?"

Song Peng shouted angrily, "How did you know I didn't?"

"Of course I know!" Zhang Shaoyang looked contemptuous, "Mengmeng came to save you just now, enduring the pain, have you ever cared about her body?"

"No!" he asked himself and answered, "you only think about yourself! I have seen a lot of disgusting people like you, and they kept saying how pitiful they were, as if everyone in the world was sorry for you. All bad things are forced on you by others, in fact? You don't care about others at all, from beginning to end, you only care about yourself!"

"No!" Song Peng walked towards Liu Mengmeng in a panic, "Wife, don't believe him, I love you, really!"

Liu Mengmeng closed his eyes and couldn't bear to look at him again, "I'm sorry, but I love Shaoyang, and I want to be with him!"

At this moment, Song Peng's cell phone rang. Looking at Zhang Shaoyang, who was glaring at him, and his wife who refused to give him another look, he seemed to have nothing else to do except answer the phone!

Song Peng reluctantly answered the phone, and soon his expression changed, and he asked loudly, "Really?" After getting the answer, he hung up the phone and looked at Liu Mengmeng again.

He is hesitating, to go or not to go?

If he doesn't go, he may lose the opportunity he has been waiting for for a long time.

Go, he may lose her completely!

Seeing him staring at him, Liu Mengmeng leaned on Zhang Shaoyang with some fear. This unintentional action made Song Peng's eyes dark. He closed his eyes, and when he opened them again, he turned and walked out.