He Debing's already gaunt face was swollen from He Dazhu's iron fist.
He Debing suddenly felt dizzy and disoriented.
"This punch was for my dad. I feel sorry for him having a brother like you."
As He Dazhu spoke, he swung his fist again and punched He Debing, who fell to the ground.
"This punch was delivered on my behalf, Uncle. I am your own nephew. How could you be so cruel?"
When He Dazhu said this, his eyes were filled with both anger and tears; it showed how much he trusted his relatives.
I never imagined that my so-called relatives would turn out to be nothing but profit-driven individuals, so terrifying that they would harm me for money.
Li Xianggui, watching from the side, also sensed the grief and indignation in He Dazhu's eyes, and looked at him with heartache.
He Debing fell to the ground, his face already disfigured by He Dazhu's beating, covered in bruises.
Suddenly, He Dazhu kicked He Debing hard in the stomach again, and said angrily, "I remember everything you and Grandma, no, that old hag Zhao Lifen, did."
"This kick of mine is to tell you that from today onwards, I am parting ways with you."
“I will take back everything that belongs to my family. You won’t get a single cent of my dad’s 50 cents compensation.”
"Not a penny less than 500,000. Give it all back to me. And my house, that old hag better move out right now."
"Otherwise, don't blame me for being rude to her."
"Get out of here and tell this to that old hag."
He Debing was beaten and injured all over his body. He didn't dare to stay there anymore. He tucked his tail between his legs and stumbled out of Li Xianggui's house.
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