"You, you, you!" Ji Jianguo had forgotten about this long ago, and now that it was suddenly brought up, he was even more furious, his eyes spurting fire, and he stood up in a flash: "You shameless little beast! You dare to covet our Ji family's house when you marry off your daughter? I tell you, this house is mine! Don't even think about it!"

Ji Wanqing narrowed his eyes, his hands itched terribly, and he was about to slap him.

However, he found that there was not much fear in Ji Jianguo's eyes, but instead there was a hint of eagerness to try.

An idea crossed her mind.

I thought so.

Today I came here to try to make a presence felt.

Ji Wanqing's hand did not change direction. He used the space to apply a thin layer of spiritual spring on the palm of his hand, and then slapped him more fiercely.

"Pah——" Ji Jianguo was slapped to the ground!

He was stunned by the beating, and his face was burning with pain. But he saw the little beast slowly squatting down, looking at his face and sighing: "I was wondering how come you didn't even have a scratch on your body after being whipped dozens of times, you are really thick-skinned, my hands hurt from the beating, but there is not even a red mark on your face."

Su Xiu was huddled in a corner holding Ji Xinbao, shivering. The moment Ji Wanqing looked over, she stammered, "The fan has been cleaned. Xinbao, quickly bring it to my sister's room."

Ji Xinbao ran away trembling. When Ji Jianguo recovered from the shock, he immediately rolled on the ground, shouting, "She's beating me! She's beating me! Come here! The unfilial daughter is beating me!"

Ji Wanqing snorted coldly, grabbed Ji Xinbao, picked up the chicken feather whisk beside the sofa and hit him on the butt.

“Ouch!!”

Ji Xinbao cried out in pain after being beaten. Su Xiu was horrified and ran over to grab the child, but was beaten several times by Ji Wanqing.

When Ji Jianguo heard his precious son crying so sadly, he didn't care about rolling on the ground and rushed over to join the battle to get his son back. He also called Xiaorou to go to the corridor to see if the street committee members had arrived.

"The fight has started! The Ji family has started a fight!" Little Tiger next door was eager to see the excitement and his howling voice immediately attracted the neighbors on the left and right.

It was dinner time, and many people gathered by the window of Room 3-2 with their bowls in hand, discussing excitedly.

"Deputy Director Ji and Nurse Su are so brave! The police came yesterday, and they still dare to cause trouble today!"

"Well, our leaders have heard that they will not be among the advanced authors or March 8th Red Flag Bearers this year."

"I remember that Nurse Su was on the shortlist for the March 8th Red Flag Bearer two years ago!"

"Yes, generally speaking, our factory will not let 그 not be selected for three consecutive terms on the reserve list."

"If it weren't for what happened in the past two days, maybe she would have been selected."

…

The fight in the house was unbearable.

It was a rare occasion that Ji Wanqing did not use brute force to defeat the enemy in one move. Instead, he handled the situation with ease, holding Ji Xinbao on the left to block, making them hesitate to act rashly, and he still felt that he had the strength to deal with it.

Before seven o'clock, the mediator from the neighborhood committee arrived, and Ji Xiaorou quickly led 그 in.

Good guys!

This has turned into a complete mess!

Two mediators and Director Wang from the Women's Federation rushed forward to pull them apart.

Ji Xinbao's earth-shaking cries went off like an alarm after he was rescued. A neighbor next door almost dropped his bowl because of the cry.

"Ahem!" Ji Wanqing rubbed his ears and warned with a bad look in his eyes.

Ji Xinbao was so frightened that she stopped crying and quickly found the most prestigious person on the field and hid behind her.

Director Wang hid the child behind him and said in a serious tone, "Tell me what happened! Why did your family attack women and children?"

Ji Jianguo said hurriedly: "Leader, you don't know how undisciplined my daughter is! Not only did she beat her brother, she also beat me, her old father! You said that I raised her with great difficulty, but in the end I raised such an unfilial thing! I have a miserable life!"

These days, if a child hits his parents, it is considered a serious crime and some are even paraded through the streets and have their hair shaved.

Ji Wanqing immediately burst into tears and cried, "No, leader auntie! I didn't hit my dad. Look at my thin arms and legs. Can I beat my dad?"

"Just now I felt that the weather was getting hot, so I washed out the fan to keep cool at night, but my brother has been spoiled since he was a child because he is competitive. All good things must be close to him! If I don't let the fan go, my dad will beat me! I don't dare to beat my dad, so I beat my brother to vent my anger!"

"My father, Aunt Su, couldn't bear to see her son get beaten, so she came over to teach me a lesson! You came over just after the beating."

Neighbors also came forward, saying that when they came, they saw the daughter of the Ji family spanking the boy of the Ji family, but not the father Ji Jianguo.

On the contrary, the boss is ruthless everywhere.

Director Wang took a look at the father and daughter and immediately believed this statement.

After all, she had seen sons beating their parents, and unfilial daughters beating their poor mothers, but she had never seen such a skinny little girl who could beat a big, sturdy, upright and strong man!

"She's lying! She's as strong as an ox and can beat anyone by herself! You guys should arrest her quickly, parade her through the streets, put her in jail, and shoot her!" Ji Jianguo wanted to tear Ji Wanqing, this pretentious liar, to pieces!

He was clearly ordering me around at home, telling me to do this and that, but why is he so pretentious when he's in front of me?

Ji Wanqing shrank his shoulders timidly, raised his head and was about to speak, but he seemed to be afraid that he would be beaten if he talked back, so he lowered his head anxiously.

The neighbors couldn't help but say, "Mr. Ji, you usually favor your little son. You spoil him too much. He chases chickens and dogs and hits glass in our building every day! In my opinion, you have to be ruthless in educating your children. It's just that the two siblings fought over something and the elder sister beat them a few times. It's not worth sending your daughter to jail!"

"That's right. Your son stole my Yangyang's wooden sword and broke it a few days ago. If you ask me, your family can't control him! How can a well-educated child be so ignorant?"

Ji Jianguo was going crazy.

Under normal circumstances, shouldn't I anger Ji Wanqing and let her beat me up, then get caught by the neighborhood committee and sent to labor camp and jail?

Why do things get out of control when we encounter this little beast?

Ji Wanqing used the same old trick again, lifting up her sleeves to show Director Wang the new and old wounds on her arms, and said pitifully: "Aunt Leader, I was also scared by being beaten and I couldn't think straight for a while, so I thought of a way to teach my brother a lesson and threaten my father to stop beating me. I really know I was wrong."

Neighbors also helped to speak up: "This girl is often beaten up, her body is covered with wounds, the police were even there yesterday!"

Ji Jianguo:?

Why are these two sentences that have no causal relationship put together?

"Leader, I really didn't lie. She just slapped me in the face and it still hurts..."

“That’s enough!”