The next second, Bei Guorong found himself moving uncontrollably toward Bei Chen, until a pair of cold hands pinched his neck, and his body returned to normal.
Bei Guorong struggled, trying to pry his hands apart, but he found that he could not move them at all.
“Let go, let go.” Bei Guorong was shocked to find that his strength was no longer what it used to be.
Bei Chen’s hands slowly lifted him up.
Bei Guorong’s feet left the ground a little bit and finally hung in the air. The support points of his whole body were all on his neck. It could be imagined that his neck had to bear all the gravity, and a strong sense of suffocation swept over him.
His face turned from red to purple, and his limbs continued to struggle. He was about to die.
Seeing that someone was about to die, Zhang Fang finally reacted, rushed forward, grabbed Bei Chen’s arm, and said pleadingly, “Chen Chen, what are you doing? Let your father go.”
Bei Chen ignored her words.
“You can’t kill him. He is your father.” Zhang Fang said earnestly.
Bei Chen looked at her coldly, “My father? Is he really my father? My good mother.”
The sarcastic tone and the coldness in his eyes made Zhang Fang suddenly lose her words.
He knew it. He heard it.
Zhang Fang felt that she was finished, and her mind was blank for a moment.
Just when she was stunned there, she heard Bei Guorong screaming, accompanied by a violent collision sound. Bei Guorong’s body hit the cabinet heavily and fell heavily to the ground.
Bei Guorong had never been beaten like this before. He felt that all his bones and flesh were aching.
After Bei Guorong cried out in pain, he looked at Bei Chen with a vicious face, “You, you are looking for death.”
He still dared to say such words until now, which showed that he did not take Bei Chen’s strength seriously in his heart. Perhaps he did not think that Bei Chen could be that powerful. He just regarded everything as an accident.
Bei Chen walked toward him with a gloomy face.
When Zhang Fang saw his appearance, she knew what he was going to do and immediately stepped forward to stop him, but she never thought that he would push her away.
Zhang Fang hit the edge of the bed heavily and cried out in pain.
She thought that her painful voice could attract Bei Chen’s attention, but she saw Bei Chen walking past her without even looking at her.
Bei Guorong saw him coming toward him, endured the pain, stood up, and looked at him fiercely.
“I haven’t punished you for a while, and you’ve become bolder. I won’t be surnamed Bei if I don’t beat you up today.”
Bei Chen didn’t say anything and only looked at him expressionlessly, as if he were looking at an ant.
Bei Guorong threw a punch toward Bei Chen’s face. His punch seemed to be very fast, but in Bei Chen’s eyes, it was like slow motion.
Just as his fist was about to hit his face, when it was a few tenths of a centimeter apart, his fist stopped.
Bei Guorong once again found himself unable to move. No matter how hard he tried, he could not control his body and could not get his fist any closer.
What’s going on here?
Bei Guorong felt fear in his heart.
He didn’t feel anything before and thought that it was just a coincidence, but now he could clearly feel that his body was controlled by a force. Needless to say, he knew who was behind this force.
Bei Guorong looked at him in horror, “What did you do to me?”
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