He stepped forward, grabbed Song Tingting by the collar, and slapped her hard: "Give me back my son's life!"

Song's mother grabbed Liu Zhongyi who was standing next to her and said, "Village Chief, he's hitting my daughter, stop him!"

Liu Zhongyi rolled his eyes and reluctantly went to pull Li Fugui: "Alright, alright, stop fighting. Someone might get killed soon."

Li Fugui didn't listen at all. He pushed Liu Zhongyi away and slapped Song Tingting in the face.

Song Tingting's face, which had just subsided, soon swelled up like a pig's head again.

"Stop hitting me..." Song Tingting cried and begged for mercy.

Li Fugui was so defrauded by her that he had no intention of stopping.

"Tell me, is the child mine or Huangmao's?" Li Fugui stopped and waited for her answer.

"Yours..." Song Tingting said timidly.

"You killed my son, I will kill you, you bitch!" Li Fugui attacked even harder when he heard this.

Song Tingting was stunned.

She thought that saying the child was Li Fugui's would calm Li Fugui down.

This at least proves her loyalty to Li Fugui.

Unexpectedly, Li Fugui's attack was even more ruthless.

If I had known earlier, I would have said it was the little yellow-haired one.

No! She said it was Lu Yangming's.

"Yes..." Song Tingting was beaten so hard that she felt dizzy and couldn't speak at all.

Old man Wang next to him was watching for a long time and slapping himself. He was watching with great interest when he suddenly remembered what Song Shujuan had just said.

He quickly said to the people around him: "Don't listen to her ruining my grandson."

There is only one little yellow-haired boy in the village.

As soon as he heard it, he knew he was talking about his grandson!

His grandson is a serious and good boy!

Never allow others to slander him!