The old man frowned, "Did you hear that too?"
He sat down, mumbling while holding his cane, his mind frantically thinking about what Su Wanyi had just said.
If what Su Wanyi said was true, then that kid would be beaten to death by the gangsters?
He knew very well the choice between being beaten to death by gangsters and being strictly disciplined by himself.
Thinking of this, he picked up his crutch and hit Si Yeming.
"Beat you to death, you unfilial son! Who told you to throw stones at people? Wan Yi is right. I should educate you properly on behalf of your father!"
The old man was a soldier when he was young, so it hurts a lot when he beats people.
Si Yeming was afraid that the old man would be so angry that he would be hospitalized, so he didn't dare to hide and could only stand there and take the beating.
"Listen to my explanation! Great Grandpa, please stop hitting me..."
Su Wanyi listened to the wailing inside and was very satisfied with the old man.
Who doesn’t like a sensible old man?
Si Yeming was yelling, but who dared to come in and stop the old man from scolding someone?
He was hit on the buttocks several times and howled for a long time before the old man grabbed his ears and made him sit down.
"Behave yourself these days, and don't get beaten to death by thugs."
He felt a little surprised when he said this. The brat was studying in an aristocratic school, so how could there be gangsters there?
Could it be...
Si Yeming felt a chill on his back. He smiled awkwardly and said, "Grandpa, I'm really a good boy. How could I possibly do something bad?"
But just as he finished saying this, Uncle Wang walked in hurriedly.
"Master, Principal Chen wants you to come over. He said the young master..."
Now Si Yeming really felt that his life was hopeless.
How could he be so busy bullying that bad woman that he forgot about his own business?
He clearly wanted to keep this a secret from Grandpa Wang!
"What did he do?"
"The young master got into a fight." Uncle Wang wiped the sweat from his face and prayed for Si Yeming for three minutes in his heart.
"Okay, it seems I didn't hit you lightly enough." As he said that, the old man picked up the crutch and hit Si Yeming's butt again and again.
"Grandpa, be gentle!"
Si Yeming covered his butt and ran away wailing.
"I was wrong, really wrong!"
Su Wanyi sat on the sofa in the room, opened the door, and listened to the miserable howls, with the corners of his mouth raised never falling.
These rebellious children simply lack discipline.
Before the wailing downstairs lasted long, the old man came up carrying Si Yeming.
"Wanyi." Although the door was open, the old man still knocked first.
"Grandpa, is there anything wrong?" Su Wanyi put down the book in his hand and walked out.
The old man glared at Si Yeming and coughed lightly.
"I'm sorry. It was my fault."
As he said this, Si Yeming reluctantly handed over the family rules in his hand.
"A simple apology is definitely useless. Wan Yi should beat him up and teach him a lesson."
Su Wanyi raised her eyebrows. She looked at the stick in the little fat man's hand and took it to play with it.
"Did Grandpa really hit me?"
Si Yeming's eyes were also darting, without a trace of fear in them.
The great-grandfather must be on the side of his great-grandson, whom he had raised for more than ten years.
She took the stick and hit Si Yeming's hand three times while he wasn't paying attention.
Si Yeming's eyes widened, his palms turned red instantly, and tears came out uncontrollably.
"You really hit me!"
"Aren't you afraid that Dad and I will complain? My dad will definitely divorce you, such a vicious woman!"
He covered his hands and did not forget to make harsh remarks.
"Leave a ghost, you little brat, I don't like what you say!"
Without waiting for Su Wanyi to speak, the old man kicked Si Yeming twice.
"Is it easy for your father to find a wife?"
"By the way, that brat Wanyi got into trouble at school. I'm too old to lose face. Can you..."
The old man rubbed his hands, his eyes full of pleading.
Of course, it’s not that he can’t afford to lose face. He wanted Wan Yi to go and see which gangster had beaten Si Yeming to death.
Although this brat is very naughty, he has been in the Si family for so many years and is his dearest child.
"sure."
After all, she married into the Si family and should fulfill some obligations.
Besides, she was happy to go and see the little fat boy embarrass himself.
"This is a blank black card. You can keep it and buy whatever you want."
“What’s the point of a man keeping the money he earns if he doesn’t spend it?”
Seeing that she agreed, the old man smiled with satisfaction.
Su Wanyi looked at the black card and her eyes lit up.
"Great grandfather!"
Si Yeming made a sharp explosion, black card!
They don’t have any, so why does this woman have any right?
After she goes to school to deal with the mess, he will definitely deal with this bad woman.
"Get out of the way and follow your Aunt Su to school to apologize."
Su Wanyi curled his lips. This kid deserved to be beaten.
He just got scolded by the old man and he's still yelling like this.
"Let's go, solve it quickly and come back."
I hurried back. I felt like I'd let this black card down if I didn't go shopping at the mall now that I had money.
Si Yeming became even angrier when he heard her thoughts.
This woman is really not a good person. She wants to use my dad's card to squander it.
He will definitely keep a close eye on her and will never allow her to spend money recklessly!
"Let's go, and when we get to school, stand up straight and teach those bastards a lesson."
Si Yeming looked at her. This woman is so thin. I wonder if she will be bullied when she gets to school!
Su Wanyi didn't say anything and just played with her phone in the car.
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