Chapter 249 It's her father
Li Qiqiao was also worried.
She hurriedly left Chun Ge'er to Sun Chunxue and went back to the west room to call Feng Hu: "Quick, don't sleep, call the eldest brother out, let's go to Xianquanju together, it seems that something is wrong there!"
At this time, there was a noisy quarrel in the lobby of Xianquanju.
The guests took their teacups and retreated to the sides, half surprised, half eating melons, looking at the vulgar man in front of them.
The troublemaker was about forty years old, wearing faded old clothes, and his mouth was full of alcohol and stench.
This person was not someone else.
It was Yin'er and Wencai's father, Li Dakang!
Li Dakang grabbed Li Yiner's neck with one hand, his mouth was limp from drunkenness, "Well, little girl, you look so well dressed, Wang Daxi really didn't lie to me!"
"If I hadn't run into him in the city yesterday, I wouldn't have known that you were the manager here, that you could show your face and make money, but you didn't even come to tell your father, don't you know that our family is short of money!" His eyes were bloodshot, he punched a few times while swearing loudly.
Li Yiner was blushing.
Staring at the swollen and ugly drunkard's face in front of her, she finally recognized him.
This was actually... her father?
Although Li Dakang is not a good person, let alone a good father, he has always maintained some dignity. He would never drink like he does now, and he would never be so rude in public.
Li Yiner was in disbelief for a moment, wondering why her father had changed so much.
Seeing that she didn't say anything, Li Dakang kicked the stool again.
"I heard from the Wang family that you can get more than ten taels of salary a month. Go home quickly and give me all the money you have saved. Your father and I have something important to use." He hiccuped and wanted to pull Yiner out.
Li Yin'er shuddered and struggled hard, "Let go of me, what are you talking about ten taels a month? Do you believe the Wang family's nonsense?
I can only earn two taels a month by struggling to my death!" "Don't fool me." Li Dakang's eyes became redder and he groaned, "You are a little widow, you have money in your hands, your mother is gone, and if you don't give it to your father, do you think you want to use it to impress men?"
These words made Yin'er a little annoyed.
She stiffened her neck, her eyes turning red with stubbornness, and withdrew her hand with all her strength.
"Don't tell me I don't have the ability to make money. Even if I did, I wouldn't give you my hard-earned money. Since I was a child, you have never looked at me straight in the eye because I am a daughter."
"After my mother died, you only took my brother away and didn't say a word to me. So from then on, I didn't plan to recognize you as my father anymore!" Li Yin'er shouted while holding back tears.
When Li Dakang heard this, he became furious and his breathing became heavier.
"Say it again, believe it or not, I will beat you."
At this time, some of the guests who were watching also added fuel to the fire.
"This father is really outrageous. How can he come to ask a lady for money when he is drunk?" The male guests all shook their heads.
"If you love your son so much, why don't you ask your son for money? Why do you ask your daughter!" Some of the female guests were also very contemptuous.
When Li Dakang mentioned his son, his throat clenched and he inexplicably gasped for air.
Pain flashed through his eyes, and he suddenly glared at Li Yin'er. Driven by the smell of alcohol, he raised his fist and punched Yin'er in the face.
"You little bitch, you only care about your own happiness after making money, and you don't care about your brother's life or death. If you were willing to send money, your brother wouldn't have to..."
Li Dakang didn't say the rest of the words, all of which turned into violence and hit Yin'er.
One punch.
Two punches!
Li Dakang was drunk and yelled, and he beat Yin'er harder and harder.
Yin'er was as thin as a bamboo pole, so how could she withstand such a beating.
Soon, her hair was all messed up, her collar was torn open, there was a black bruise on her left eye, and blood was dripping from the corners of her mouth.
It was afternoon, and the widow Gu and Mrs. Liu had gone home to rest. Yang Er, who was on patrol, also went out to do some work.
Only Yin'er was left in the lobby. The guests felt that it was a family matter and no one could help her.
When Feng and the Jiang family arrived, they saw Li Yin'er being kicked against the wall. She was holding her stomach, curled up and convulsed.
"Yin'er!" Li Qiqiao screamed in surprise and rushed over.
Feng's heart was immediately clenched into a ball, and she wanted to tear Li Dakang to pieces. "Who are you? How dare you act wild in our Xianquanju! Fengnian Fenghu!"
Fortunately, both of his sons came with him. They glared at him and rushed over. One of them held Li Dakang's shoulder and stopped him from hitting him again.
Feng and Li Qiqiao went to help Yin'er, "Are you okay? Get up and let us see you."
"No, it's okay, auntie..." Li Yin'er's face turned pale, and she gritted her teeth with difficulty: "Don't bother me, please ask the guests to go back to the guest room first, don't disturb everyone's interest because of me."
Seeing her injured like this, Fengnian and the others were naturally angry, and were about to punch back.
But at this moment, they were surprised to find that the man in front of them was actually Yin'er and Wencai's biological father!
"Li Dakang? Uncle Li?" Jiang Fengnian looked at him a few more times, and then frowned in confusion.
It was not because he hadn't seen him for a long time that he didn't recognize him at the first time.
It was because Li Dakang really changed his appearance, making it difficult to recognize him for a while.
Previously, relying on his small business in the city, Li Dakang was the most respectable person in the village. He even combed his hair like a scholar, and wore a crown. Zhang Xiucai often criticized him for being a monkey in a crown.
But now, Li Dakang is drunk, and his clothes have been changed into cheap linen, with dirty cuffs that look like iron.
How can he be as good as before?
Feng grabbed Li Dakang and asked angrily, "What, you are Li Dakang? Lift your head so I can see! You idiot, Yin'er is your biological daughter after all. How can you treat her like this?"
Li Dakang didn't care, just pointed at Li Yin'er and cursed, "There are no parents who are not right in the world. It's none of your business to beat my own daughter to death."
The Jiang family was so angry that they wanted to chop him up.
At this time, Feng Miao was smart and ran to call the village chief.
Seeing that Yin'er had suffered such a terrible crime, the village chief and several villagers were furious. They scolded Li Dakang and wanted to attack him.
"At first, you let your stupid wife marry your daughter to a den of wolves for a little money. Now that she is finally better, you come to bully her again." Mrs. Liu loved her daughter the most and scolded her with spit flying everywhere.
Yang Er's wife was also furious: "It's only because my husband is not here today, otherwise I wouldn't let you do that. I'd chop off your dog's paw!"
The village chief waved his cigarette and gritted his teeth: "Why are you still talking to him? Beat him out. It's a shame that a man like him came from our Dalui Village!"
After that, everyone rolled up their sleeves, picked up brooms and chairs, and rushed towards Li Dakang.
Li Dakang was already unconscious, and he was beaten like a dog that had lost its home. He rolled and crawled out of the village and lay on the ground gasping for breath.
Feng's arms were sore from beating him, and she finally let out a sigh of relief, so she quickly took people back to take care of Yin'er.
But unexpectedly, as soon as the crowd left, Wang Daxi followed with his daughter and ran to the village entrance, pretending to help Li Dakang up.
"Isn't this Dakang? I just talked to you yesterday and you really came back." Wang Daxi looked warm and regretful, "You looked so badly beaten. Those people in our village are really bad people."
Li Dakang covered his head and glared, and the alcohol smell was sobered up a little: "Huh, you are not a good person either. It was you who instigated me to find that damn girl yesterday."
"Uncle Li, don't be unhappy. My father is also kind." Wang Xiaolian looked charming and stood up to help.
She deliberately touched Li Dakang with her chest, causing Li Dakang to stare at her. "Uncle Li, Yin'er only recognizes the Jiang family now, and has left you. If I were you, I would sell her to a brothel and pretend that she is not a daughter. I can also exchange some money for her!"
When Li Dakang heard this, his cloudy eyes flashed for a moment.
Wang Xiaolian took the opportunity to say in a sinister voice: "There are many people in the village, so it's not easy to do it. But if Uncle Li wants, I can help you trick her out of the village, and then you can do it!"
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