After the deaf old woman uttered those words, everyone's gaze towards Ma Hua changed. They seemed to be trying to exonerate Ma Hua, but every word she said was actually criticizing him.

Tsk tsk, Ma Hua thought to himself, "Good heavens." Talking about fairness? You old hag, you'd better be talking about fairness in Yi Zhonghai's bed by now.

Ma Hua chuckled twice: "Grandma, your words are truly fair. What's wrong with me? Am I new here and not allowed to express my opinion? And I'd like to ask you, what did I say wrong?"

Yi Zhonghai asked me without even asking what happened, "Do you know anything about your crime?" What's wrong with me? Am I not allowed to argue back?

"Grandma, this isn't the era of foot binding you lived in. This is a new society; people can speak out for themselves and dare to say no to injustice!"

“Ma Hua, how dare you speak ill of the old lady? I’ll beat you to death!” Sha Zhu was furious when he heard Ma Hua talking about the old lady’s bound feet. In Sha Zhu’s heart, the old lady was just as important as Yi Zhonghai.

As he spoke, Sha Zhu stood up and swung his fist at the MCA.

Ma Hua has undergone genetic modification, so Sha Zhu's movements seem slow to him. Ma Hua grips Sha Zhu's fist tightly with his left hand.

Then, with his right hand, he slapped Sha Zhu across the face four times in a row, making Sha Zhu dizzy and seeing stars.

"Ma Hua, stop right now!" The deaf old woman panicked immediately when she saw her beloved grandson being beaten.

"Oh," Ma Hua replied. As he darted to the side, he didn't forget to push forward with the hand that was clenching Sha Zhu's fist, causing Sha Zhu to crawl straight down to the ground, getting a face-first slam.

After Sha Zhu got up, everyone couldn't hold back any longer. Sha Zhu already looked old enough, but now his face was rubbed red, and in some places there were patches of red flesh. He looked utterly repulsive, like a faceless demon that had come out of hell.

Upon seeing Sha Zhu, the children present immediately ran to their families and burst into tears. "Mommy, I'm scared!"

Upon seeing this, the deaf old woman immediately asked with concern, "My dear grandson, are you alright?"

"It's alright, I was just careless. I didn't dodge. Grandma, don't worry,"

Sha Zhu immediately patted his chest and said, "Hmph, it was just an accident."

“MCA, if you’re so capable, then stand still!” Anxiety emanated from Silly Chu’s face as he became enraged and began to speak recklessly.

After saying that, he swung his fist at Ma Hua again. When he saw Ma Hua trying to reach out and grab his fist, Sha Zhu was overjoyed. That's it! He then decisively kicked Ma Hua in the groin with his right foot.

Ma Hua sighed inwardly, "Just as I thought. Silly Zhu only has these two fighting moves: a punch and a 'mutilate' kick."

Seeing the joy in Sha Zhu's eyes, Ma Hua took a step back to dodge Sha Zhu's attack. Then, taking advantage of Sha Zhu's momentary lapse in reaction, he mimicked Sha Zhu's earlier move and delivered a set of "disastrous kicks" to Sha Zhu.

MCA admitted that they didn't use much force, but even so, Little Silly Chu couldn't stop them.

Sha Zhu let out a painful howl, then clutched his groin, his legs slamming heavily to the ground, where he rolled around like a boiled shrimp.

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai was secretly amused. "Perfect," he thought, "since you're childless, you can finally take care of me in my old age." However, he put on a righteous face and said, "Ma Hua, people in the courtyard are fighting. Why are you using such methods?"

"Just donate your eyes if you don't want them anymore. Didn't you see Sha Zhu kick me like that?" Ma Hua spat at Yi Zhonghai. His eyes were full of disgust. This old bastard, he's really wicked. Don't think I didn't see you smirking just now.

"My dear grandson." The deaf old lady's eyes turned red when she saw Sha Zhu's current state. Although she had initially used Sha Zhu and coveted his cooking skills, she had truly loved this silly boy over the years.

The deaf old woman, her eyes red, raised her cane and smashed it towards Ma Hua's head. "Give me back my precious grandson!"

Ma Hua grabbed the cane in mid-air and snapped it in two with force: "Old lady, you're getting old and don't have many years left to live. Don't do these immoral things anymore! Isn't that better?"

As soon as Ma Hua finished speaking, the deaf old lady's face turned deathly pale. What did Ma Hua mean by this? Did he know what she did before? Impossible, how old is he?

Better safe than sorry. With that thought in mind, the deaf old lady dared not make any more trouble and said directly to Yi Zhonghai, "Zhonghai, quickly check if Zhuzi is alright, and whether we should take him to the hospital."

Upon hearing this, Yi Zhonghai disregarded Ma Hua and went straight to Sha Zhu's side, anxiously asking, "Zhu Zi, are you alright?"

"I'm fine," Sha Zhu practically roared, he hadn't expected being hit in the groin to hurt so much. He'd thought Xu Damao was just being dramatic.

The deaf old woman was relieved to see that Sha Zhu was alright, and then glared fiercely at Ma Hua. Her previous kind and gentle expression had vanished: "Ma Hua, you've got some nerve. I'll remember this. Help me home, old lady."

As Ma Hua watched the elderly woman helping the deaf old lady walk away, a thought crossed his mind: "A dog that bites doesn't bark."

When Yi Zhonghai saw the old lady leave, he panicked. He couldn't control Ma Hua, so he hurriedly said, "A few people, carry the pillar back, and the meeting is adjourned."

“Wait, we can’t break up yet,” Ma Hua suddenly spoke up. “You think you can just start a meeting and then break it up like that? You’re not going to make it that easy. You still haven’t resolved the issue of my broken window.”

My dear reader, there's more to this chapter! Please click the next page to continue reading—even more exciting content awaits!