'brush! '
The sword brushed past Shen Li's ear and sank deeply into the wooden cabinet on the bed.
Shen Li covered his ears in shock.
The slight stinging and the scarlet liquid on his palm made Shen Li's pupils shrink slightly.
If the sword had deviated even a little bit...
“Shen Li!”
At the same time as a cold voice was heard, a white figure had already rushed to the bed. Yang Huaijin grabbed Shen Li's collar and pulled him up hard, followed by a punch.
'Hiss!'
Chen Li, whose upper body was pulled up, felt pain in his crotch, and the punch in the face made his veins blue and cold sweat broke out.
"You bastard, I told you, if you dare to bully my sister again, I will beat you to death!"
"You really turned a deaf ear to what I said!"
"I will beat you to death today."
Bang bang...
Punches fell one after another, hitting Shen Limen in the face.
When Yin and Master Shen heard the news and rushed over, they saw Shen Li's face beaten like a pig's head...
"stop!"
"My son!"
Master Shen and Yin started shouting.
Especially Yin, who almost rushed forward, shouting: "Stop hitting me, you're going to kill my son..."
Master Shen also quickly called the servant to come forward to stop them.
Only then did Yang Huaijin stop.
But even so, Shen Li had been beaten so hard that his nose was bleeding and swollen like a pig's head, and he was almost dying.
Yin was heartbroken and cried while hugging Shen Li: "My son, how could this damned person beat you like this? This is simply trying to kill you!"
But she didn't notice that the veins on Shen Li's forehead bulged when she hugged him tightly.
"Mother, let go..." Yin leaned over and pressed down on his lower abdomen, causing him so much pain that it almost killed him.
Shen Li wanted to push Yin away.
Yin didn't notice it, instead she protected him tightly like a calf and refused to let go.
She glared at Yang Huaijin with red eyes, "Young Master Yang, you've really gone too far. You come to my house every time to make trouble. If you dare to touch my son again today, I will fight you to the death."
Master Shen's face was also filled with anger: "My son is now an official appointed by the court. If you beat him like this, our Shen family can report him to the authorities."
Yang Huaijin smiled when he heard this.
"Then report it to the police!"
A hint of recklessness appeared on Yang Huaijin's handsome face. He curled his lips and sneered, "I'm really not afraid of reporting to the authorities. When your Shen family asked to marry my sister, your old lady promised that if the Shen family treated my sister unfairly, she would give her a divorce letter and let her go. But your Shen family broke their promise and are extremely shameless."
"You almost killed my sister last time, and you refused to sign the divorce papers."
“And this time, Shen Li doesn’t even consider himself a human being!”
"Promises are like farts. Where does that put my sister?"
"Aren't we going to report it to the police? Report it to the police. It just so happens that my Yang family is also going to sue your Shen family for marriage fraud..."
Marriage fraud?
Yin's eyes widened and she wanted to refute, but she was a little scared when she met Yang Huaijin's sharp eyes.
"It's normal for a man to have three wives and four concubines. Li'er just favored a maid. How can this be considered marriage fraud? On the contrary, your Yang family is so aggressive, which shows that your Yang family women are domineering and jealous."
"A jealous wife is like a thief who destroys the house."
"Yang Huaijin, if this matter gets out of hand, it will not do your sister any good, not to mention those unmarried girls in your Yang family. I wonder who would dare to marry a girl from your Yang family as their legal wife in the future..." Master Shen threatened with a sullen face.
The momentum is quite similar.
But the next moment.
A white figure stood up from the bed and pulled out a long sword from the wooden cabinet. 'Shua shua'...
A cold light flashed.
Before Master Shen could react, he felt something falling on his head, and a slight chill spread across his head...
He reached out subconsciously.
"ah……"
This sound came from Yin.
She stretched out her hand with her eyes wide open, her voice trembling: "Master, you, your hair..."
Uncle Shen also felt it at this time.
His expression suddenly changed, his eyes widened in disbelief, "My hair..."
Yang Huaijin skillfully swung the sword in his hand, sneered at Master Shen, who was glaring at him, and said, "You are wrong about one thing. Not everyone can marry a daughter of our Yang family, nor can anyone bully her!"
"Last time I cut your old lady's and Shen Li's hair, I thought you would remember your lesson and at least... stop bullying my sister. But apparently I was wrong."
"You members of the Shen family...maybe you all have to shave your heads..." The moment the words fell, the long sword in Yang Huaijin's hand suddenly changed direction and pointed directly at Yin who was lying on the bed.
Yin was frightened and quickly covered her hair tightly. "Don't, don't touch my hair! I didn't bully your sister..."
She really didn't bully.
She didn't like Yang Zhao, but that was just her dislike in her heart, and she didn't do anything to bully her.
Shen Li finally recovered from the pain. Looking at Yang Huaijin who was pointing the sword at his mother, he hated her in his heart, but he said, "Third brother, I was also plotted against. I will definitely give Ah Zhao an explanation for this!"
Yang Huaijin snorted coldly.
At this time...
"Ajin, stop making trouble."
Yang Zhao's voice came from outside.
I saw that it was Li Afu who brought the person in. It was obvious that Li Afu had just gone to invite someone.
When Yang Huaijin saw Yang Zhao, she really restrained herself: "Sister!"
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