He clenched his fists in anger, a wicked thought rising in his mind, wishing he could rush up and tear Chaochao's clothes to shreds.
A wicked smile slowly crept onto his lips. "You brat, how dare you wear such nice clothes? Who gave you permission!"
Thinking this, he quietly turned around and walked out of the house, went to the locust tree in the yard, forcefully broke off a few sharp thorns, and then pretended to be nonchalant as he went back into the house.
Taking advantage of the crowded room, he secretly squeezed behind Chaochao, and with a sharp spike, viciously slashed at Chaochao's clothes...
Chaochao didn't like him to begin with, and when she saw him coming up behind her, she paid attention and happened to notice this scene.
After this period of training, Chaochao is no longer the same as before.
Just as the fat woman's grandson was viciously slashing at her clothes with a sharp spike, Chaochao keenly sensed the danger.
With lightning speed, she grabbed the fat woman's grandson's hand, her face flushed red, and shouted angrily, "You actually tried to ruin my new clothes!"
The shout rang out like a thunderclap in the room, and everyone's eyes turned to the fat woman's grandson.
Especially Mao Dan, who felt extremely guilty because he failed to protect Chao Chao properly last time, causing her such great harm.
From then on, no matter how tough the training was, he trained diligently with Yu Yuehui every day.
At that moment, seeing the sharp spikes on the fat woman's grandson's hands, Mao Dan instantly understood everything, and his eyes burned with rage.
Mao Dan completely ignored any of the fat woman's grandson's explanations, and the anger that had been building up in his heart for a long time erupted like a volcano.
He flashed forward and kicked the fat woman's grandson, sending him flying backward a great distance.
That wasn't all. Mao Dan charged forward like a tiger descending a mountain, unleashing a barrage of punches and kicks. Having undergone Yu Yuehui's special training, Mao Dan's strength was already formidable; he completely overwhelmed his opponent in every aspect, from power to technique.
Although the fat woman's grandson was two years older than Mao Dan, he was powerless to fight back. Mao Dan beat him until his face was bruised and swollen, and he could only let out pig-like cries that echoed in the house, making people's ears hurt.
The commotion drew the adults out of Da Niu's house.
The adults were furious when they saw two children fighting, surrounded by a group of kids cheering them on. They wanted nothing more than to teach those brats a lesson on the spot.
With sharp eyes, Da Niu scurried away like a clever little mouse the moment the adults came out.
Da Niu's father couldn't very well hit someone else's child directly, so he quickly stepped forward and used all his strength to pull the two children who were fighting apart apart.
Before he could even ask why, Chaochao's eyes reddened, and she angrily stepped forward, recounting the whole story in detail.
Finally, with a sob in her voice, she emphasized, "Second Uncle, this dress was bought by my father from Beijing. It's very expensive. Chaochao just put it on, and he already wants to pay money to tear it."
As she spoke, Chaochao's eyes filled with tears. She was truly furious. This dress was her absolute favorite, and it was almost ruined the moment she put it on.
Looking at the exquisitely beautiful little girl in front of him, whose eyes were red and looked pitiful, about to cry, Da Niu's father felt extremely sorry for her.
Looking at that beautiful and exquisite outfit again, I thought to myself: Such a pretty outfit is perfect for such a lovely young girl.
He turned his head, glared fiercely at the fat woman's grandson, and said sternly, "Why are you like this, child?"
"You have to pay for the clothes you scratched, do you know that?"
The fat woman's grandson had just been beaten and was still fuming. Now, being lectured by Da Niu's father, he refused to listen.
His eyes were bloodshot, and like an angry little beast, he cursed at Da Niu's father: "You bastard, can't you see I'm the one who got beaten?"
"Are you blind? Does she, a lowly girl, deserve to wear such nice clothes?"
"Does anyone know where those clothes came from?"
"Maybe her father stole it from someone else. I'm just doing what's right!"
As he spoke, he looked at Chaochao with disdain. In his mind, everyone else called him "Dad," but Chaochao was different and called him "Papa." In his opinion, "Papa" was just poop. The more he thought about it, the more ridiculous Chaochao seemed.
Upon hearing this guy dare to slander her father like that, Chaochao's anger shot up to her head.
Before anyone else could react, she charged forward like an angry little leopard, leaped high, and kicked the fat old woman's grandson, who had just struggled to get up, back to the ground.
After landing, Chaochao made a graceful turn and stood firm, pointing at the person on the ground, and said righteously, "You are really pathetic, you have never seen anything good."
"I always steal from others, so when I see other people's good things, I start to judge them by my own standards."
"Oh, I forgot, someone like you probably doesn't understand what it means to judge others by your own standards."
"Then I'll mercifully explain it to you: you think that everyone else is the same way you are because you are a certain kind of person."
After saying that, before the person lying on the ground could object, Chaochao sighed and continued, "Sigh! I don't know how your family raised you, to produce a thief!"
These words were like a boulder thrown into a calm lake, instantly creating ripples.
The way everyone looked at the fat woman's grandson suddenly changed. Many people who had been robbed by the fat woman's grandson and had never been able to get their things back realized what was going on.
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