Under Xiao Lian's frenzied and brutal attacks, which were like a storm, Xiao Feng felt waves of excruciating pain, as if countless steel needles were piercing every inch of his skin.
Finally, he could no longer bear the pain and screamed at the top of his lungs.
"Stop hitting me! Stop hitting me! It's me, it's me!"
At this moment, Xiao Feng was desperately waving his hands, trying to block the branches that were falling like raindrops.
She frantically rummaged through her messy, bird's nest-like hair, revealing her face, covered in dirt and scars, to everyone.
He shouted several times at the top of his lungs before Xiao Lian vaguely sensed that something was wrong.
The branch he had been waving so fiercely gradually came to a stop.
Xiao Lian frowned, took a few steps closer to Xiao Feng with a suspicious look on his face, and then widened his eyes to carefully examine the person in front of him.
However, before Xiao Lian could recognize who the other person was, Xiao Changsuo, who had been watching coldly from the sidelines, suddenly exclaimed in surprise.
"Xiao Feng?"
He took two large steps forward, full of doubt, and craned his neck as if afraid of mistaking someone for someone else, to make a careful second look.
"It really is you! You actually knew to come back?"
After confirming repeatedly, Xiao Changsuo finally realized that the person standing in front of him, who looked like a beggar, was his eldest son, Xiao Feng, who had left home many years ago.
The thought of all the shame and trouble that Xiao Feng had brought him over the years because of his absurd deeds ignited Xiao Changsuo's anger.
"Well, you bastard! Look at the mess you've made! You've completely disgraced me these past few years! How dare you come back to see us?"
Enraged, Xiao Changsuo pointed at Xiao Feng and began to hurl insults. As his emotions grew more intense, he finally roared viciously at Xiao Lian.
"Beat him! Keep hitting him! We're going to teach this shameless bastard a lesson today!"
At this moment, even if Xiao Lian was slow-witted, he finally realized that the person he had just beaten was actually his own brother!
For a moment, he was stunned, his mind went blank, as if time had stopped at that moment.
However, before he could fully recover from the shock, he heard the old man shouting at him at the top of his lungs.
"Don't stop, keep hitting!"
The roar was like a thunderclap, abruptly pulling Xiao Lian back to reality.
Recalling what his elder brother had done over the years, Xiao Lian's anger instantly flared up like a volcanic eruption.
Back then, the eldest brother disregarded ethics and morality and eloped with his wife.
This incident not only made him a laughing stock, but also subjected him to countless pointing fingers and sarcastic remarks.
This caused him to lose face, even losing his job and making his life a complete mess.
At this moment, Xiao Lian's eyes were bloodshot and frighteningly red, as if he had seen his mortal enemy who killed his father.
Enraged, he roared and charged at Xiao Feng like a mad tiger.
At the same time, he gripped the tree branch tightly in his hand, his arm swinging wildly, and with a fiercer and more aggressive force than before, he lashed out at Xiao Feng with a full-blown rage and resentment.
Xiao Lian remained silent, his eyes wide and his teeth clenched as he increased the force of his blows, each strike delivered with all his might, as if he truly wanted to kill Xiao Feng.
His ruthless and decisive demeanor was chilling to behold.
Xiao Feng had no idea things would turn out this way.
He had initially thought that revealing his identity might save him from further harm. However, things didn't go as planned. When they learned who he was, he was met with an even more ferocious and brutal beating.
At this moment, standing behind Xiao Feng was his wife, Gu Meiying.
Faced with the onslaught of blows, he dared not flinch in the slightest.
Because he knew very well that if he dodged, those vicious blows would mercilessly fall on Gu Meiying's frail body.
Over the years, Xiao Feng has known that he owes Gu Meiying far too much.
Now, no matter how much pain and torment he suffers, he will do everything in his power to protect her.
Although each lash caused Xiao Feng excruciating pain, as if his arms were being torn apart, and the bloody welts were shocking, as if they were tearing his flesh apart.
Even so, Xiao Feng gritted his teeth and persevered, resolutely refusing to budge an inch.
Finally, the pain exceeded his limit.
Xiao Feng could no longer hold on, and with no other choice, he slowly turned around, using his broad and sturdy back to meet the branch that Xiao Lian was constantly waving.
Each lash felt like a heavy hammer blow to his spine, producing a dull thud. Yet, even so, Xiao Feng remained silent, enduring it all in quiet desperation.
The moment he turned around, Gu Meiying, flustered and at a loss, finally saw the face of the person in front of her clearly.
In an instant, she was struck dumb, frozen in place—it turned out that this person was none other than her husband, Xiao Feng!
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