Mo Yitao was stung by the smile on her face and went berserk, slapping her twice. Not satisfied, she grabbed her hair and started hitting her repeatedly.
"You vicious woman! Hearing that your sister has suffered so much, you not only feel no remorse, but you also look delighted! I'll make you laugh, I'll make you laugh! I'll beat you to death, you wicked thing! I'll beat you to death, I'll beat you to death!"
"Ahhh..."
Wen Moyu let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered.
At first, she didn't react, but by the time she did, her hair had already been grabbed. When she tried to fight back, Lin Yue'e and Zhou Yan, under the pretense of trying to break up the fight, pulled her hand so she couldn't move, and she was beaten several more times.
"Let go, let me go."
Yu Xuejian wanted to step forward to break up the fight, but when she looked down at her arm, which was still in a sling, she had no choice but to ask Mo Mingxiu and Jian Qiuhua for help.
The two realized that Lin Yue'e and Zhou Yan were taking sides, so they had no choice but to step forward. By the time they separated the two, Wen Moyu's hair was a mess, and her face was covered in blood from her nose, making her look extremely disheveled.
"Get out! Get out of here! If you ever dare to come back, I'll chop you up with a knife! Don't think I can't do it! I'll make you pay for Xiaoxue's life!" Mo Yitao roared hoarsely.
Wen Moyu ran away crying. Yu Xuejian called out to her anxiously a few times but couldn't stop her. Thinking about the purpose of her visit today, she was furious. She looked at Mo Yitao and Wen Shengtuo, opened her mouth as if she had something to say, but in the end she just sighed and went after her.
With a black eye, Mo Zifeng watched the two run off into the distance, then looked at the child in his arms and called out, "Hey, hey, your kid!"
The two ignored him, so he had no choice but to follow them.
With things having escalated to this point, Mo Mingxiu and Jian Qiuhua could no longer stay there. They forced a smile, said goodbye, and hurriedly left.
Sigh, I was hoping to use this opportunity to ease tensions, but I don't know how things turned out like this because of the child's bite.
Mo Mingxiu: "Zifeng, how come you can't even keep an eye on a child? And that child even bit Sanbao?"
Jian Qiuhua: "This child is really something. If his teeth itch, he should bite his own little hand, or at least bite Zifeng's. Why does he have to bite Sanbao's hand?"
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