Zhao Qianya actually learned her lesson and dodged.
She looked around and saw a broom left at the door. She picked it up and hit Shen Qinghuan with it.
"Your parents gave birth to you, but you don't behave like a human being. Today, I will teach you a lesson on their behalf!"
Shen Qinghuan's expression changed slightly. When Zhao Qianya hit her, she wanted to throw the fruit basket over to block it. At this time, Du Youjie suddenly rushed up to grab the fruit basket. Shen Qinghuan was caught off guard and was hit hard by Zhao Qianya. She gasped in pain.
Shen Qinghuan wanted to fight back, but was held back by Du Youjie. Seeing Zhao Qianya raising the broom to hit her again, still towards her head, Shen Qinghuan's eyes darkened. Without caring about anything else, she grabbed Du Youjie's hand, bent down, exerted force, and threw her over her shoulder in one go.
Du Youjie fell so hard that she didn't even have time to scream.
Zhao Qianya was also frightened and stunned.
Shen Qinghuan took the opportunity to grab the broom, but Zhao Qianya reacted and held it tightly.
The two of them pulled each other.
"What are you doing!" a cold voice came.
The nurse who wanted to step forward to stop him stopped and turned around to see Shen Xiuming walking slowly towards her in shiny leather shoes.
When Du Youjie saw her youngest son appear, she started shouting.
"Xiuming, you came just in time. This bitch almost threw me to death."
Shen Xiuming followed his mother's gaze and was stunned by a familiar and beautiful profile. For a second, his blood began to boil.
He strode up to Shen Qinghuan, grabbed the middle of the broom, and raised his hand. Zhao Qianya and Shen Qinghuan were almost knocked down by the force.
Shen Qinghuan staggered and let go of her hand. Shen Xiuming threw away the broom and immediately held her arm, holding her steadily.
"Sister, you're back."
Shen Xiuming's breathing became heavier due to excitement, but he suppressed his excitement, and his eyes were full of Shen Qinghuan.
Shen Qinghuan stood firm and nodded to Shen Xiuming, his expression softening.
"Um."
Shen Xiuming was her second brother. Unlike Shen Ancheng, even though she was no longer a member of the Shen family, Shen Xiuming would still call her "sister" as before.
After five years, Shen Xiuming seemed to have changed a lot.
But Shen Qinghuan couldn't tell what exactly had changed.
"Xiu Ming!" Du Youjie shouted in dissatisfaction.
When Zhao Qianya saw Shen Xiuming coming, she didn't dare to continue beating Shen Qinghuan. After she stood firm, she immediately went to help Du Youjie.
Hearing his mother calling him, Shen Xiuming looked at her, and his smiling face suddenly changed and became expressionless.
At this speed, turning pages of a book is not as fast as his expression changing.
"What's the matter?" he asked.
Du Youjie was angered by her youngest son and pointed at Shen Qinghuan with a trembling finger: "She beat your mother, didn't you see it! And your aunt was beaten by her too."
"Sister, were you beaten?" Shen Xiuming ignored his mother's words and turned to ask Shen Qinghuan.
The next second after he asked, he saw a thin scratch on Shen Qinghuan's white neck.
It was accidentally scratched by Du Youjie's nails.
The nurses on the side and the family members who heard the noise and came out to watch suddenly felt the air around them turn cold.
Everyone noticed that Shen Xiuming's temperament had changed.
His eyes were sinister and evil, and when he stared at Zhao Qianya, he looked at her as if she were a dead object, without any emotion.
"Han Yang."
Assistant Han Yang stepped forward: "Mr. Shen."
"Hit her back the same way she hit my sister." Shen Xiuming ordered coldly.
The burly Han Yang picked up the broom and walked to Zhao Qianya with an expressionless face.
Zhao Qianya's face changed drastically. Her nephew was very weird. His personality and temper were unlike anyone else in the Shen family. He was moody, and he always did what he said. He never considered the consequences and would not even give face to his relatives.
Every time she saw him, Zhao Qianya felt a little scared.
Hearing his words, Zhao Qianya was so scared that she hid behind Du Youjie.
"I, I am your aunt. How can you let the servants treat me like this?" Her voice lacked confidence.
Du Youjie was also very dissatisfied with her son's behavior.
"Chen Xiuming, do you still have me as your mother in your heart?"
"Heh." Shen Xiuming snorted lightly, his eyes full of mockery.
Du Youjie was nervous. To be honest, she was a little afraid of her son.
Han Yang stood in front of the two of them.
"Madam, if you continue to block me, don't blame me for being rude to you."
Shen Xiuming's people were just like him, showing no mercy at all.
"Xiu Ming!" Shen Zhihui couldn't sit still anymore and walked out with a sullen face: "Your aunt didn't mean it. She was just too angry about your cousin's matter."
Shen Qinghuan curled his lips and sneered silently.
Shen Xiuming's eyes were always on her. Seeing her smile, Shen Xiuming said coldly: "Han Yang, do it!"
Han Yang grabbed Du Youjie's hand, pushed her away, and then hit Zhao Qianya with a broom.
"Ah..." A scream was heard, and everyone who heard it felt creepy.
"Ah..." Another blow came down.
Zhao Qianya couldn't stand it and hid behind Shen Zhihui and Du Youjie.
"Chen Xiuming! That's enough!" Shen Zhihui growled angrily.
Shen Xiuming raised his hand, Han Yang dropped the broom and returned behind him.
Shen Zhihui glared at Shen Qinghuan: "Are you satisfied now?"
Shen Qinghuan: ...
Shen Xiuming stood in front of Shen Qinghuan, blocking Shen Zhihui's sight.
“Dad, I was the one who beat her, and my sister is also a victim. If my aunt dares to beat my sister again next time…” Shen Xiuming paused, and his eyes swept over Zhao Qianya’s hands coldly: “My aunt’s hands are so beautiful.”
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