He Jiabao covered his nose, looking at the blood on his hand in disbelief. He Qing, who had always been afraid of him and kept his distance from him, actually dared to hit him.
He let out a beastly roar and pounced on Qi An: "You wretch, I'll kill you."
Qi An kicked him to the ground and then gave him a good beating, the slaps resounding loudly.
While hitting him, he kept asking, "Apologize or not? Apologize or not? Who do you think I am? Do you think I'm your ancestor? You pervert!"
It took He's mother a while to realize that her daughter had hit her eldest grandson. Suddenly, the pain in her heart stopped, and she rushed forward to hit Qi An.
"He Qing, you little slut, stop right now! You dare hit my precious grandson? I'll beat you to death!"
Qi An slapped her to the ground.
"You clueless old bastard, you're largely responsible for how this freak turned out."
The old woman fell and hurt her tailbone. She couldn't get up for a long time, so she simply lay on the ground, threw a tantrum, and cried loudly.
"Everyone come and see! This heartless bastard is beating my mother and nephew! My grandson is just a little kid! I don't want to live anymore, what's the point of living?"
The onlookers applauded and cheered, feeling that she deserved it and hoping that the girl would hit her harder, as that little beast just needed to be taught a lesson.
Qi An lived up to expectations and beat He Jiabao until he cried for his parents, his face covered in tears and blood.
His face was slapped into a pig's head, and his body was covered in footprints. Qi An was still pulling his hair and slapping him hard: "Aren't you going to apologize? Aren't you going to apologize?"
He Jiabao was initially shouting and cursing, the words coming from his mother's foul mouth were incredibly filthy, and Qi An slapped him so hard that his mouth bled.
As it turns out, even the most vicious beasts bully the weak and fear the strong. He Jiabao shouted, "I'll tell you, I'll fuck your mother's..."
Keep fighting.
"Auntie, please stop hitting me, I'll say it..."
Qi An kicked him so hard he fell to his knees. He Jiabao glared fiercely at the girl and said, "I'm sorry, okay?"
The girl trembled even more violently when she saw his blood-covered face and terrifying eyes.
Qi An punched him in the eye and said in a sinister tone, "Don't you want your eyeballs anymore? I don't mind gouging them out for you."
He Jiabao shuddered, his eyes instantly becoming obedient.
Although he was a little pervert, at this moment, he felt that his little aunt was even more perverted.
Another characteristic of supermale genes is histrionic personality, which is used to deceive the world and make others lower their guard and suspicion.
He suppressed his violence and erratic behavior, obediently knelt down, and said to the girl with a guilty look on his face, "I'm sorry, sister, I know I was wrong, please forgive me."
He then looked at the pregnant woman and said, "Brother and sister, I was wrong. I will never do it again. Please forgive me."
“Baby, get up. A man’s knees are worth gold; he shouldn’t kneel before a woman.”
Qi An pressed He Jiabao's head down and made him kowtow several times to the girl and the pregnant woman, breaking their foreheads in the process.
“My darling, He Qing, you deserve to die a horrible death! How could you let my grandson kowtow to a woman? My grandson is a real man!”
Nobody paid any attention to that cerebellar, feudal remnant, old idiot.
Qi An then took He Jiabao's phone and transferred all the money, more than 10,000 yuan, to the girl and the pregnant woman.
That was the money that He's mother asked He Qing for, and it was all used to subsidize her eldest grandson.
"An apology needs to be accompanied by concrete actions; what good is just saying 'I'm sorry'?"
Seeing her grandson forced to kneel and kowtow, and with all the money gone, He's mother went mad. She scrambled to her feet and rammed her head against Qi An.
"You heartless good-for-nothing! What's wrong with a kid touching her? You don't owe me any money! You spendthrift, you big idiot, give me my money back!"
Qi An easily subdued her and with a wave of his hand ripped off her top, instantly exposing He's mother's ugly upper body to everyone.
"Ah... what are you doing?"
Mother He screamed, clutching her chest and hugging herself tightly.
Qi An sneered: "I didn't even touch you, what's wrong with just looking at you? You old slut, you're so pretentious. Is your disgusting old flesh more precious than a young virgin?"
The crowd applauded. Although the girl's methods were a bit ruthless, she knew that you couldn't deal with these shameless old bastards and little beasts without being ruthless.
Some newcomers, unaware of the situation, thought the girl was an ingrate for hitting her own mother, but were quickly informed of the whole story by others.
well played!
The ambulance arrived and took the pregnant woman and the trembling girl away. Before leaving, they both thanked Qi An.
If it weren't for this girl, they would probably have been driven to despair, especially the girl who was harassed, who would likely have been traumatized for life.
But seeing the culprit beaten so badly gave them an outlet for their pent-up frustration, and they stopped tormenting themselves day and night.
He's mother called 120 to take her and her eldest grandson to the hospital, but Qi An refused.
"They're fine, so let's not waste medical resources."
No one dared to approach Mother He, who was shirtless, for fear of being blackmailed. If that old man claimed to have touched her, it would be more disgusting than swallowing a fly.
He's mother hurriedly put on her clothes and went to hug He Jiabao, who had already stood up, but he pushed her away in disgust.
"Baby, tell Grandma where it hurts, and Grandma will take you to the hospital."
He appeared obedient, but his eyes were filled with a sinister gaze as he stared at Qi An's retreating figure, his blood boiling with a murderous urge.
He licked his lips excitedly, plotting how to torture and kill that bitch He Qing.
The police (110) have arrived.
As soon as He's mother saw the police, she burst into tears, pointed at Qi An, and shouted at the police:
"Officer, she almost beat my grandson to death! My baby is still a minor! You must arrest her and put her in jail or execute her!"
The onlookers were speechless. Although they had long seen that this old man was extremely sexist, even a tiger wouldn't eat its own cubs.
This girl is her own daughter, after all. Just because she taught her nephew a lesson, she wants her daughter to go to jail and be shot.
In her eyes, her daughter's life was less important than the few slaps her grandson received.
With such distorted values, it's no wonder they can raise such a twisted little monster.
The police officer glanced at He Jiabao's wretched face and couldn't help but frown.
Under the laws of this country, assaulting a minor is a serious crime.
He looked at the assailant accused by the old woman and sternly questioned, "Do you know that beating a minor is a crime?"
Qi An smiled faintly: "Officer, of course I know that, but it's not illegal for an aunt to discipline her nephew, is it?"
"You're his aunt?" The police officer was speechless. "Then why did you hit the child? And why so hard?"
Before Qi An could even speak, the indignant crowd became her mouthpiece:
"Officer, it's really not the girl's fault. Don't you know what this little rascal... this brat has done?"
As the crowd shared their stories, the policeman's brow furrowed deeper and deeper, and He's mother also looked guilty.
Finally, the police officer said to Qi An, "Thank you for your hard work. Please be sure to discipline him properly."
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