"I order you to wash it for me now and dry it as quickly as possible, otherwise, no one will be able to sleep well tonight."
Zhao Wei laughed out of anger: "Ha... Good job, you are allowed to ruin other people's homes, but you are not allowed to give them back, right?"
"You want me to wash it for you? Bring it here, I'll wash it for you now."
Zhao Wei simply pulled the mattress off the kang and dragged it out the door.
It was already dark at this time and everyone was ready for bed. The bed was covered with mattresses, quilts, pillows, and even two children lying on it.
Who would have thought that Zhao Wei would be so fierce and drag them all to the floor.
The two children fell to the ground. The blankets cushioned their fall so they didn't feel any pain. However, they had already taken off their clothes, so they were naturally cold and cried loudly.
The couple from Uncle San's family were extremely anxious. Seeing all the furniture covered with dirt and dust, they rushed over to pull it back, but Zhao Wei used some skillful force.
There was a hissing sound, and the bed sheet split open, leaving a big crack.
Zhao Wei quickly let go and gloated: "Oh, you tore it yourself, it has nothing to do with me. Now it's broken, I don't need to wash it, right?"
"You son of a bitch, I'm going to teach you a lesson on behalf of your father. You're dead!"
Uncle San was so angry that smoke came out of his nostrils. He turned around and was ready to grab a weapon to kill Zhao Wei.
Zhao Wei took the initiative and directly pulled the rotten bed sheet on the ground.
At this time, Uncle San still had one foot on it. He was pulled so suddenly that he stumbled and hit his forehead on the ground. He almost died on the spot.
His third aunt was so frightened that she screamed heart-wrenchingly.
"Ahhh...Dad, are you okay?"
Then he said viciously: "Second brother, what are you doing? Do you want to kill someone?"
"Look at what happened to your uncle?"
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Zhao Wei jumped up and down like thunder instantly.
"Hey, hey, hey... Speak with conscience. You forced me to wash the sheets. I tore off the sheets to wash them, but you tried to stop me. What's wrong? You let all the good people do it, and I am the bad guy?"
"Humph! If you don't want me to wash, just say so. Do you think I can be your maid? I won't serve you anymore."
Zhao Wei got furious and crumpled the bed sheet in his hand into a ball and threw it heavily at his Third Aunt.
This seemingly soft cloth actually feels like being hit by a stone when it hits your head.
Auntie San originally wanted to cause trouble for Zhao Wei, but Zhao Wei, who had already walked to the door, suddenly looked serious and said solemnly: "From now on, whoever dares to come to my house to cause trouble without my consent will end up like this!"
He simply picked up a small stool by the door and smashed it hard against a teapot on the table.
The porcelain pieces instantly exploded everywhere, and the house was like bursting with fireworks.
At once, the crying and shouting from the third room attracted the whole family, and even the neighbors.
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