Wu Min would not really kill Jiang Yiming, otherwise she would not be able to escape legal punishment.
She slapped Jiang Yiming in the face countless times, until her palms were swollen and painful, and then she let go of Jiang Yiming.
But Jiang Yushan looked at Jiang Yiming viciously. Even if Jiang Ting slapped her in the face, she would get it back from Jiang Yiming.
So after Wu Min stopped, he slapped Jiang Yiming in the face.
Jiang Yiming did not dodge and let Jiang Yushan vent her anger. Jiang Yushan slapped him in the face but was still not satisfied, so she started punching and kicking him.
She also said to Wu Min: "Mom, he is in cahoots with that gang. Mom, beat him, beat him to death."
Wu Min actually felt a little distressed, but she thought of Jiang Yiming's actions. He treated their enemies as relatives, but didn't care about their own life or death. This made her hate him to the core. What was the point of having such a son?
She also followed Jiang Yushan and beat Jiang Yiming violently.
Now Jiang Yiming didn't seem to be her son, nor was he Jiang Yushan's brother. He was just a rag for them to vent their anger, or like their enemy.
The old man felt sorry for his grandson and stopped Wu Min and Jiang Yushan.
"Stop hitting him. You'll kill him if you keep hitting him."
Wu Min got angry when he heard him talking, and wanted to kick the old man twice, but Jiang Yiming was beside him, so he was afraid that Jiang Yiming would tell Jiang Dongcheng, but he knew the old man would not tell anyone himself.
She ignored what Grandpa Jiang said and only returned to her room after fighting with Jiang Yushan until they were tired.
After they left, Jiang Yiming lay on the ground with a bruised face and nose, motionless, staring at the ceiling with dead eyes, tears gradually flowing out of his eyes.
He was not in physical pain, but in heart pain.
His mother and that twin sister from the same mother really wanted to kill him just now.
He felt guilty for not helping them, but they showed him no mercy.
Old Master Jiang was heartbroken. He slowly moved over and knelt on the ground to help Jiang Yiming.
"Yiming, how are you?"
Jiang Yiming wiped the blood from under his nose with his sleeve and said, "Grandpa, I'm fine, don't worry. It's just something that happened today. When my dad comes, don't tell him."
"What do you mean?"
"I was beaten up."
"Kid, you know how to put yourself in a difficult position. Okay, I won't say anything."
Jiang Yiming helped Old Man Jiang sit back on the sofa. "I'm a strong man with thick skin. A couple of hits from them won't hurt me."
The old man sighed deeply: "Even a tiger won't eat its own cubs, so how could they have the heart to do this?"
"Grandpa, let them hit me if they want. If they don't hit me, I'll feel a little uncomfortable. I feel like I've let them down."
"You feel guilty towards them because you didn't help them do bad things. I don't think they feel the slightest bit of guilt or sadness for beating you up like this.
Yiming, you're right not to go over there and cause trouble for them. They're all unreasonable. If you go over there and cause trouble for them, and they don't fight back at all, it would be a shame.
Yiming, there's something Grandpa hasn't told you. He glanced at the room outside Wu Min and Jiang Yushan's room and took Jiang Yiming's hand: "Go inside with Grandpa, and I'll tell you something."
"Hello, Grandpa."
The two returned to the room. Jiang Yiming helped Old Man Jiang sit on the bed. Before Old Man Jiang could speak, Jiang Yiming took the initiative to ask, "Grandpa, you want to tell me about my dad and Aunt Jiang, right?"
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