"Waaah—don't hit my mom—don't hit her—"
On their way home from school, Chen Suwen and her friends passed by a house on the side of the road and heard a child crying and begging people not to hit his mother.
Upon hearing her words, everyone stopped and looked towards the house from which the voice had come.
"Who does this little brat think he is? Daring to block my way? Get out of my way!"
"Don't hit my mom—waaaaaah—"
A pretty but skinny little girl stood in front of her mother, facing the man who was raising his fist and seemed particularly tall and terrifying to her.
But behind her was her beloved mother, the mother who had once loved her dearly.
"Xiaotian, move aside..." The woman, who was being protected behind the little girl, placed her hand on the child's shoulder, telling her not to block her way.
The man ignored the mother and daughter's feelings and slapped the little girl across the face, yelling, "Get out of here!"
"If you dare come any closer, I'll beat you to death!"
The man was very strong; with one slap, he sent the small child staggering two or three meters away before he lost his balance and fell to the ground.
After beating the little girl until she fell to the ground, the man, still enraged, grabbed a stick from the side and struck her repeatedly. "You brat, you worthless thing! Who do you think you are? You dare to stop me?"
"You're a burden, I'll beat you to a pulp!"
"Stop hitting her...stop hitting her...if you keep hitting her she'll die..." The woman watched her daughter being beaten, crawled over and grabbed the man's hand, begging him to stop.
"Shut up too!" The man brushed away her hand that was grabbing him and slapped her back.
"You slut! You're a slut!"
The man cursed viciously and showed no mercy when he struck, beating the man to the point of near death.
Chen Suwen frowned as she watched this scene. Her already waning kindness resurfaced upon seeing it.
Chen Suwen told Zhou Cunzong to keep an eye on her, then turned and went into the house. She took the stick from the man's hand and hit him.
"You piece of trash who only knows how to lay hands on women and children! You're a waste of food when you're alive, and a waste of land when you're dead!"
"You dare to hit someone in front of me, and a woman's child no less! You're a complete and utter piece of trash!"
As Chen Suwen beat the man, she turned to look at the woman who was being beaten, saying, "Are you dead? You've been beaten so badly, don't you know how to fight back?"
"Look how badly you were beaten? Look at your daughter, how badly she was beaten?"
"Waaaaah..." The woman who was being beaten just cried when she heard her words, and didn't even think about fighting back.
Chen Suwen frowned deeply; this woman truly frustrated her.
Actually, this woman hadn't been married to Guangming Road for very long, only about half a year.
Her ex-husband died in an accident, and she was introduced to this man who beat women. After marrying him, she was often beaten.
But she rarely resisted. When the neighbors helped her, she would turn around and tell them not to blame her husband, but that she hadn't done enough, which was why he hit her.
No one wants to help someone who can't stand up for themselves.
If someone tries so hard to help you, but you end up thinking that their help is a way to ruin your marriage, then who would want to help you?
Chen Suwen didn't really want to help. She was too lazy to care since the woman was willing to endure being beaten by her own man.
But that child is innocent.
Chen Suwen looked at the skinny little girl, whose face was as big as a palm, but half of her face was swollen, from when that man had just hit her.
This reminded her of Zhao Lexin from back then, and this girl was even more pitiful than Zhao Lexin, much thinner and smaller.
After all, Zhao Lexin's parents lived a good life before they passed away, and they truly loved her dearly.
After her parents passed away, she endured a month of hardship at the Wu family's place, but a month wasn't enough to make her lose a significant amount of weight. Although her spirits weren't high, she was still doing alright.
But this little girl was not.
She had lived here with her mother for more than half a year. Her stepfather would beat her, and he would beat her when he beat her mother. So the little girl was really much more pitiful than Zhao Lexin had been.
But Chen Suwen glanced at the woman.
This girl named Xiaotian is different from Zhao Lexin.
Zhao Lexin's parents are both deceased, and they were heroes who saved lives, so it wouldn't be particularly difficult for Chen Suwen to adopt her.
But Xiaotian still has her biological mother.
Even if Chen Suwen wanted to raise this child like she adopted Zhao Lexin, the other party would at least not agree.
"You old hag! Mind your own business! What's it to you if I beat my wife? What's it to you if I beat my child?"
Wang Dahu was stunned by Chen Suwen's beating and angrily questioned her.
What's wrong with him hitting his wife?
Who doesn't beat their wife?
He spent so much money to marry his wife, so he can do whatever he wants with her. Why should anyone else interfere?
And that brat, isn't she just a burden?
Even if you beat the burden to death, no one else can interfere.
“A man who beats his wife is a piece of trash.” Chen Suwen sneered, striking him again with the stick in her hand. “You are the worst of the worst.”
"You still dare to call me a gossip?"
"If I don't beat you up, I'll be letting you down after what you said to me." Chen Suwen struck him hard, giving him a severe beating.
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