Early in the morning, Fang Zhaodi was awakened by the sound of conversation outside the door.
Listen carefully, that's my younger brother talking about the betrothal gift and my parents-in-law's pleading voice.
Fang Zhaodi felt a little disappointed. He was just going to leave after receiving the money, right? Just like before, when she would work and pay him, and he would just turn around and leave.
Fang Zhaodi felt a little scared when she thought that she still had to face her husband's vicious family.
But she suddenly touched the hatchet that her brother had sharpened to an extremely sharp edge.
Fang Zhiyi's words rang in my ears.
"They are also human beings, with one head on two shoulders."
Fortunately, her brother didn't seem to agree with them. Instead, he opened the door and looked at her: "Get up and eat."
The breakfast was very ordinary, just noodles, but Fang Zhiyi was not picky and just ate with his head down.
"Um, Xiao Fang." Finally, Old Man Huang spoke.
Fang Zhiyi looked up at him.
"We can't stay at home today. The crops in the fields need someone to take care of them, and someone needs to look after the fish pond... Look..." His gaze turned to Huang Minhao. Fang Zhiyi followed his gaze, looked at his drooping arms, and smiled.
"Don't worry, there's still work to do."
After saying that, Fang Zhiyi looked at Fang Zhaodi and asked, "Are you feeling better?"
Fang Zhaodi nodded. After resting for two days, she felt that she had regained a lot of strength.
Fang Zhiyi clapped his hands and said, "Okay, okay, now how about we, as a loving family, play a game?"
The Huang family members looked terrified, especially Huang Minhao. The fierceness in his eyes was no longer there.
Fang Zhiyi brought out a few stools and asked the three Huang family members to sit on them. Although they were hesitant, they still did as he was told, otherwise Fang Zhiyi would beat Huang Minhao again.
A smooth, thin wooden stick appeared in Fang Zhiyi's hand.
Fang Zhaodi was stunned. This was the stick that Huang Minhao used to beat himself, and her mother-in-law would sometimes use it to beat herself.
"Take it." There was no negotiation in Fang Zhiyi's tone. Fang Zhaodi was stunned for a moment and reached out to take it.
Fang Zhiyi stood beside her and pointed at Huang Minhao: "How did he hit you with this thing before? Where did he hit you? Show me."
Huang Minhao's face was filled with fear, and Fang Zhaodi's heart was beating wildly.
"Hurry up." Although Fang Zhiyi had a smile on his face, his tone was stern.
Fang Zhaodi stared at her husband in a daze, Fang Zhiyi's urging lingering in her ears. She couldn't help but recall the scene of her husband's violence against her. The next moment, she trembled and pointed the wooden stick in her hand at Huang Minhao's forearm, shoulder, chest, and stomach... The expression in her eyes also changed, from fear to a little numbness...
Huang Minhao's legs were shaking, and his eyes kept switching back and forth between Fang Zhaodi and Fang Zhiyi. He was really scared of this lunatic! He, was he going to avenge his sister?
Fang Zhiyi's whisper rang in Fang Zhaodi's ears.
"Now, you stand in front of him with a stick and stare at him, staring at the same places where you were injured."
Fang Zhaodi wanted to turn back, but was gently pushed away by Fang Zhiyi.
So she took a step nervously and faced her husband whose arms were disabled.
At this moment, she suddenly discovered that her husband, who had always been so high and mighty, now had eyes full of fear and begging. Could it be that he could also be afraid?
"Look, he's scared." Fang Zhiyi whispered in her ear.
"Please, let my son go!" Old Mrs. Huang was also frightened at this time. Although she hated Fang Zhiyi to death, she could only beg for mercy now. It was obvious that Fang Zhiyi was a lunatic. Who knew if he would go crazy?
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