Meng Shuyun was agile, and Zhong Shuzhen was no match for her. At this moment, she could only cover her buttocks with one hand and her old face, which was twisted with anger, with the other.

"Second brother's wife, why aren't you coming over to help? Do you want to watch me get beaten to death by this outsider?" Zhong Shuzhen shouted angrily.

Wu Fang didn't want to get involved; she could tell at a glance that Meng Shuyun was a troublemaker.

She saw the sponge cake on the ground and reached out to pick it up, but the other end was held tightly by a pair of hands.

Wu Fang looked up and saw a beautiful young girl with skin so fair it seemed translucent; she was clearly spoiled since childhood.

Wu Fang had a sudden thought: such a beautiful girl, it would be perfect if she could be matched with her younger brother.

"This belongs to Grandma, not you. You can't take it," Gu Xue said earnestly, clutching the item on the ground tightly behind her back.

Wu Fang forced a smile and said, "These were all given to us. Since they were given to us, they belong to us. Just give them to me."

Gu Xue resolutely refused to give it up, and seeing this, Wu Fang directly reached out to snatch it, refusing to believe that a little girl could be more shameless than her.

Unexpectedly, Gu Xue, who was possessive of her food, snorted and, with the practiced ease of doing it a thousand times, dislocated Wu Fang's arm.

Hearing Wu Fang's scream, Meng Shuyun turned around and saw Wu Fang clutching her arm and gasping for breath, her face contorted in pain.

Gu Xue stood perfectly fine opposite Wu Fang, looking at her innocently, still carrying all the things Wu Fang had bought, nothing missing.

Su Xiumei and her two children were hugging each other tightly, their mouths agape, staring at Gu Xue in astonishment.

Meng Shuyun walked over carrying a bamboo stick, her eyes cold as she asked, "Was it you who kicked Xiaoli in the stomach?"

"Grandma, it's her! She kicked my sister's stomach last night!" Xiao Juan exclaimed.

The coldness in Meng Shuyun's eyes seemed to transform into a sharp blade. Without saying a word, she kicked Wu Fang hard in the stomach.

Wu Fang was already in so much pain that she had no strength left, so she couldn't dodge the kick. The kick landed squarely on her.

He flew out like a rag doll, his back slamming heavily into the laundry tub in the yard before he fell headfirst into it.

"You kicked my granddaughter, and I'm returning the favor!" Meng Shuyun shouted angrily.