Everyone's eyes fell on Su Luoluo.
However, it seems that this is not the first time that the daughter-in-law of the Yang family has beaten her.
"How dare you hit me in the face."
Ma Zhichan was stunned. He covered his aching cheek and looked at Su Luoluo in disbelief.
Su Luoluo raised her eyebrows. Is Ma Zhichan so forgetful? She forgot so quickly about the last time she smeared chicken shit on her face.
"Not only do I dare to hit you in the face, I also dare to kick you in the chest."
Su Luoluo kicked Ma Zhichan.
“Ouch!”
Ma Zhichan, who was sitting on Zhu Yanhua, rolled off.
Su Luoluo quickly pulled Zhu Yanhua up.
Jingjing ran to her mother's legs and held her mother's hand.
Zhu Yanhua squatted down to comfort Jingjing.
"You loser, if you dare to hit my mom, I'll let my dad beat you to death."
A little boy's vicious voice sounded nearby.
Su Luoluo looked over. The little boy was about five years old, plump and white, with purple eyes as if he had been beaten into panda eyes. At this moment, he was glaring at her fiercely.
He is so young but he is still talking nonsense. He deserves to be beaten for not learning his lesson.
The original owner was very kind to her nephew Dazhi and secretly gave him any good things she had. But now he pointed at her face and called her a waste of money, and even threatened to beat her to death.
The original owner really threw his sincerity into the wind.
Su Luoluo walked over, picked up Dazhi and threw it on Ma Zhichan.
"ah……"
Dazhi was quite heavy, and when he threw it on Ma Zhichan, it was like a huge rock falling on her. Ma Zhichan almost fainted.
It took a long time for the cicada to get up from the ground.
Su Luoluo touched her son, which made Ma Zhichan even angrier.
"You damn bitch, I want you to be in trouble."
Ma Zhichan swung his arms and rushed towards Su Luoluo with an angry face.
"Kill the money-loser, kill the stinking widow."
Dazhi was waving his hands and shouting loudly.
Everyone felt that Su Luoluo was going to suffer. After all, Ma Zhichan had grown much stronger, and Su Luoluo, with her small body and without weapons, would definitely not be able to beat Ma Zhichan.
result……
Su Luoluo easily held Ma Zhichan's hand with one hand.
Ma Zhichan's raised hand couldn't fall.
Su Luoluo didn't know which acupoint of hers was pressed, and Ma Zhichan screamed.
"Ah... it hurts, it hurts so much... bitch, let go, let go..."
Ma Zhichan cried out in pain as tears welled up in his eyes.
Suddenly, someone tugged at Su Luoluo's shoulders. "Su Luoluo, you're out of your mind. You even hit your sister-in-law!"
Su Luoluo slapped him with her backhand.
With a "pa" sound, Su Zhenhai was stunned by the slap.
"If you don't know how to manage your wife, someone will help you. You think everyone is her mother and will indulge her. If you let her go crazy again, she will get beaten many times."
Su Luoluo started to scold Su Zhenhai.
Su Zhenhai was misled by Su Luoluo for a moment and wondered if he was too indulgent to his wife, but he quickly shook off this absurd idea.
"Zhen Hai, your sister is a traitor. Not only did she allow those two bastards from the Yang family to beat up our Da Zhi, but when I went to her house to ask for justice, she attacked me without even saying a word. She hit me in the face, ah... it hurts. I think she's almost forgotten who raised her. Go teach her a lesson and see if she dares to be so arrogant again."
Ma Zhichan rushed towards Su Zhenhai with a red and swollen face, pulled his arm, and expressed all the grievances in his heart with a look of grief and anger.
"No matter who raised you, you didn't raise you. You're just farting for fun, but if you really fart, it depends on you."
Su Luoluo glanced at Ma Zhichan indifferently and spoke sarcastically.
"puff……"
"Hahaha……"
The onlookers were amused by Su Luoluo's words.
Ma Zhichan was laughed at by everyone. She pulled Su Zhenhai hard and said, "Zhenhai, look, you, my sister, scolded me in front of me."
It is a good idea to keep family disgrace to yourself. Su Zhenhai looked a little unhappy as he was laughed at by so many people.
"Don't even mention scolding you in person. If you can't hear clearly, I can still carve it on your tombstone."
Su Luoluo spoke slowly.
"You...you dare to curse me to death."
Ma Zhichan was so angry that his blood rushed up his spine, his face turned red, and the hand that was pointing at Su Luoluo began to tremble.
Dazhi ran over and hugged Su Zhenhai's legs, "Dad, hurry up, beat her to death, beat this money-loser to death."
"Little brat, your mouth stinks. The big bad wolf will take you away and bite off your tongue."
Su Luoluo smiled and said to the little fat boy.
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