"Dad, look how weak I am, Ye Hua didn't even call out to me."
Ye Qingqing said with a smile, but her hand didn't stop. She whipped Ye Hua four or five times in a row. Beads of sweat the size of soybeans appeared on Ye Hua's forehead, and her face turned pale. Shen Yanhong noticed that something was wrong and wanted to go forward to snatch the belt from Ye Qingqing's hand.
"You can't fight anymore... Let go!"
Ye Zhiguo grabbed Shen Yanhong and gave her a warning look. Shen Yanhong felt a pang of heartache, but she stopped and hated Ye Qingqing to the core.
Ye Qingqing knew that these two people must hate her to death, but what could she do?
At least until she turns twenty, she is safe. Ye Zhiguo and Shen Yanhong dare not do anything to her, and even if she hits their precious darling, they can only watch helplessly!
Before the twenty strokes were even finished, Ye Hua fainted and lay on the ground like a dead dog.
"Useless!"
With three more strokes left, Ye Qingqing stopped, threw away the belt, and without even glancing at Ye Hua on the ground, led Ye Tong upstairs. Halfway up, she turned back and said, "Aunt Chen, I want to eat wontons tomorrow morning!"
Shen Yanhong felt extremely resentful and wanted to retort, "Go eat shit," but she didn't dare.
A small act of impatience can ruin a great plan; she endured it before she even got her hands on the assets!
Otherwise, my son would have been beaten for nothing.
“Okay, I’ll make wontons tomorrow morning and cook them in bone broth.” Shen Yanhong forced a smile, her tone calm.
Ye Qingqing nodded in satisfaction, but when she turned around, her face was filled with gloom. Shen Yanhong was too tolerant, and so was Ye Zhiguo. No wonder she was fooled in her past life. She died a truly deserved death!
Ye Zhiguo lifted Ye Hua's clothes, which were covered in blood from being whipped. Ye Hua cried out in pain and woke up. The clothes were stuck to the flesh. With this lift, Ye Zhiguo tore off a piece of bloody skin.
"Be gentle... there's not a single piece of flesh left... how could she... how could she be so cruel..."
Shen Yanhong held Ye Hua and wept softly. The pain of being hit on her son was the pain in her mother's heart. She only wished she could avenge her son right now, and she couldn't even utter a curse. She still had to cook delicious food for that little bitch.
She hated it so much!
"Mom...it hurts so much..."
Ye Hua spoke softly, then fainted again, looking extremely weak, which made Shen Yan Hong cry even more sadly, wiping away her tears. Ye Lan's face was also pale, filled with fear.
Ye Qingqing is terrifying today, like she's about to kill someone. She's not the Ye Qingqing I used to know at all. What's wrong with her?
It's just jealousy, is it really necessary to get so angry?
Ye Zhiguo had served in the army and knew some first aid. He checked Ye Hua's back and breathed a sigh of relief. "It's just a superficial injury, nothing serious. With some medicine, it will be fine in a few days."
“The meat was smashed to pieces… and she still said it was nothing… She… she’s so cruel…” Shen Yanhong covered her face and cried bitterly.
Ye Zhiguo said impatiently, "You didn't do a good job either. Xiaotong's clothes were so short, didn't you see? No wonder Qingqing was so angry. And Xiaohua too, she actually teamed up with outsiders to bully Xiaotong. What kind of parents did you raise?"
Qingqing is unreasonable to everyone, but she is especially kind to her younger brother Xiaotong. It's no wonder she's angry that Shen Yanhong and her son mistreat Xiaotong!
Moreover, Ye Zhiguo was also uncomfortable. Even if Ye Tong was an idiot, he was still his own son. Ye Hua was one thing, as children don't know any better, but Ye Zhiguo had a lot of objections to Shen Yanhong's actions.
Shen Yanhong's heart skipped a beat. She quickly smiled and said a few kind words. Ye Zhiguo then calmed down, picked up Ye Hua and took her to the room to apply medicine. Shen Yanhong stood there for a while, then suddenly laughed self-deprecatingly.
No wonder people say that other people's wives are always better, but one's own son is always the best.
Men are all like this!
How come she still doesn't understand?
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