When she was about to touch him, Fang Zhiyi quickly stood up and moved away, and Old Lady Huang fell to the ground in shock.
"Wow, such a great gift?" Fang Zhiyi teased.
Mrs. Huang struggled to get up, and Mr. Huang also ran over at this time: "Mr. Fang, what on earth are you doing here?"
Fang Zhiyi said coldly: "Nothing, my parents felt that the betrothal gift was not enough, so they asked me to come over and ask for it."
"What!" Mrs. Huang was anxious. "How much more do you want for this money-losing item?"
Fang Zhiyi picked up the firewood placed by the wall, and the next moment, he chopped it in front of Old Lady Huang, only a few centimeters away from her face. The scene fell into silence, and the old man was so scared that he stood there in a daze.
They had long heard that the youngest son of the Fang family was extremely spoiled, but they never expected that he would actually come to their home and act like a tyrant.
"If I hear those three words from you again, I don't know what will happen next time." Fang Zhiyi's words were full of threats.
Old Mrs. Huang wanted to open her mouth, but she looked at Chai Lao in front of her and forced herself to keep her mouth shut.
Fang Zhiyi turned to look at his sister. She was staring at him blankly, with astonishment and confusion in her eyes.
"I'm hungry, hurry up and cook! My sister married into your family, and we are a family now. How can you treat your family like this?" Fang Zhiyi's nonchalant look made people hate him so much that Old Man Huang hesitated, helped his wife up, and ran away.
"You'd better hurry up, they've reported to the police." Fang Zhaodi finally said this.
"Report it to the police?" Fang Zhiyi's eyes were filled with indifference. "It's just a family dispute, why would I report it to the police?"
Fang Zhaodi was stunned. These words seemed familiar, as if Huang Minhao had said them when he beat her. He said that even if she reported it to the police, no one would care because it was a family matter.
"See? People always bully the weak and fear the strong. Everyone has a head on two shoulders." Fang Zhiyi said, putting the firewood next to Fang Zhaodi, then turned and left the house.
Fang Zhaodi looked at the firewood beside her and was stunned for a moment.
What does younger brother mean?
She stretched out her hand, her arm covered with scars of varying sizes. After hesitating for a moment, she still didn't grab the handle.
The old couple who ran away quickly called the patrol officers. Seeing how noisy they were, many villagers followed them to watch the fun. But as soon as they entered the yard, everyone was stunned.
I saw a young man wearing an apron. There was a table in the yard with several plates of steaming food on it.
Fang Zhiyi was stunned when he saw all these people. "Uncle, aunt, where did you go? Didn't you say you wanted to eat?"
The inspector took a look at the food on the table, then looked at the old couple Huang, his face full of confusion.
"You! Why are you pretending to be a good person? You broke into our house and hit me!" Old Mrs. Huang started cursing.
Fang Zhiyi felt a little aggrieved: "No, I didn't. Let's talk about it. I knocked on the door and Uncle Huang opened it for me. Then I went in to see my sister. My sister said she wanted to keep me for dinner. You got a little excited and ran over and fell. I wanted to help you, but you scolded me, right?"
Old Man Huang looked at Fang Zhiyi's face full of grievance and almost thought he was hallucinating.
"I see. Old Lady Huang doesn't like her daughter-in-law's brother. She fell down herself and now blames him."
"I think so too. I was saying that with the Huang family's humanity, how could they be dealt with by a young man?"
Fortunately, the Huang family usually has a bad reputation, and the inspector's face is not in a good mood at the moment.
Old Lady Huang looked at the suspicious eyes of the people around her and her blood boiled: "You little bastard!"
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