Grandpa Xiaojie wanted to jump out of the car to chase after Zhao Baishan, not only because he was afraid Zhao Baishan would be angry, but also because he didn't want his grandson to run away. He had old-fashioned ideas and felt that Xiaojie was a member of the Zhao family because he was surnamed Zhao. It was inappropriate for him to live with a woman from another family. So when Zhao Baishan said he wanted to take Xiaojie back to his hometown, he clapped his hands in agreement.

"Stop chasing them." Grandma Xiaojie grabbed her husband, shook her head slightly, and looked much better than before.

The little pig is fine, and the grandson has escaped. As long as he escapes the clutches of her youngest son, the grandson will be safe. And no matter where he escapes, it's better than him being in her youngest son's hands. She truly believes that Zhao Baishan would betray Xiao Jie. Her youngest son has no humanity.

"Let go right now, you old hag, stop causing trouble!" Grandpa Xiao Jie glared at him. Even at a time like this, she was still holding him back; she really didn't know any better.

"What are you chasing? Are you going to let that beast sell him? Xiao Jie is my grandson, he's the one I raised. You may not care, but I do. Stop chasing him!" Xiao Jie's grandmother suddenly exploded, glaring back fiercely. If the old man chased after her again, she wouldn't be so polite.

"What nonsense are you talking about? How could Baishan sell Xiaojie? He's just trying to scare us. He's Xiaojie's own uncle." Xiaojie's grandfather still didn't believe it.

Grandma Xiao Jie sneered, "What's a real uncle? You're still his father, and he'll still use you as a scapegoat. You can just wait to retire in jail!"

Grandpa Xiao Jie's body trembled, and his expression became hesitant. In the short time that followed, Xiao Jie had reunited with Little Pig and was overjoyed. "Little Pig, I'm so glad you're alright. I'll help you beat this bad guy up, beat him to death!"

As he spoke, Xiao Jie burst into tears. In fact, he had woken up earlier and overheard his grandmother and uncle's conversation. He thought that the little pig was really dead. He was heartbroken and blamed himself. He was so stupid for not listening to his mother and causing his friend's death. Now that he saw that the little pig was alright, Xiao Jie's anger erupted. He wanted to avenge his friend.

"I'll beat you to death, you big bad guy!"

Little Pig delivered a few more powerful blows, but Zhao Baishan, who had been idle for years and had become lazy, was powerless to fight back under Little Pig's pressure. Xiao Jie also joined in and kicked him a few times.

"Don't kick the bones, kick the soft spots, the stomach, the chest, the waist... and here..."

The pig demonstrated each part, and the last part sent chills down Zhao Baishan's spine. He screamed in panic, "I'll kill you all, you little beasts!"

No matter how loudly he screamed, he couldn't break free from the pig's grip. The pig was much stronger than him. Zhao Baishan struggled frantically and kept screaming. Grandpa Xiao Jie in the car wanted to get out and help, but Grandma Xiao Jie held him back.

"If you dare go down there, I'll put rat poison in your food from now on!" Grandma Xiaojie threatened.

Seeing her grandson and the piglet teach their beastly son a lesson, she felt incredibly happy. The beast was worse than an animal; she should just beat him to death. Anyway, she had many children; if she beat one to death, she would still have four more. She wasn't worried about being taken care of in her old age.

Grandpa Xiaojie immediately chickened out. He couldn't cook, and he knew that the old woman was ruthless and capable of poisoning rats. So he had no choice but to stay quietly in the car and close his eyes, out of sight, out of mind.

The little pig kicked Zhao Baishan hard in a vital spot, causing him to break out in a cold sweat and unable to even groan. He curled up into a ball, curled up like a shrimp. Xiao Jie watched with great pleasure and imitated him, kicking him again.

Zhao Baishan groaned, his face turning deathly pale. He tried to get up and fight back, but he was in so much pain that he had no strength left and couldn't even move his fingers. These two little beasts were ruthless and showed no mercy at all!

He is now not only worried about his manhood, but also about his life.