"What is that?" Madam Li reached out to grab the little dumpling's money bag.
The little dumpling quickly protected the money bag and hurriedly stepped back, causing her to miss her target.
"You son of a bitch!" Madam Li cursed angrily, her voice filled with malice.
Give me the things, or I'll kick you out.
The little dumpling said aggrievedly, "Why? I've already paid the rent, you can't kick me out."
Hey! I didn't expect this brat to be so hard to fool.
As a wealthy woman in Qinghe Town, Madam Li could immediately tell that the bright yellow money bag was made of fine silk.
The dress she was wearing cost a lot of money, but it was nowhere near as good as the silk.
Where did this brat get such a good thing?
Mrs. Li was puzzled, but the heavy money bag made her extremely eager to grab it.
“You haven’t paid enough rent at all.” A sly glint flashed in Mrs. Li’s eyes.
The little dumpling pouted, a little annoyed, "You just said I had enough money to pay for that box."
Madam Li: "..."
Seeing that the little dumpling was unmoved by reason, Madam Li was too lazy to waste any more words.
She rolled up her sleeves, grabbed the little dumpling, and pulled her over.
"You brat, you won't listen to reason, so I'll teach you a lesson today."
After saying that, he raised his fat hand to slap the little dumpling's face.
The little boy reached out and grabbed Madam Li's hand, shouting, "Madam Li is bullying people! You're a big bad guy!"
Unexpectedly, the little dumpling was so strong that Madam Li was completely unable to move when the little girl held her.
"Are you all dead? Hold this wretched girl down!" Madam Li shouted to the four servants behind her.
The servant rushed over and grabbed the little boy's arms.
"Let me go, let me go, you're all bad guys!" the little dumpling shouted as it struggled.
Taking advantage of the moment, Madam Li snatched the money pouch from the little dumpling's waist.
When she opened the money bag, her mouth dropped open in surprise.
Oh my God!
Dozens of gleaming silver ingots!
When the little girl saw that the money bag her uncle had given her was snatched away, tears welled up in her eyes. She struggled to break free from the four men and rushed towards Madam Li.
The four servants were panting heavily, but they still couldn't catch the strong little dumpling.
"Give it back to me, give it back to me."
The little girl didn't care how much money it contained; she only cared that it was something her uncle had given her, and she didn't want it to be taken away by Madam Li.
Having already received the money, Madam Li had no reason to return it.
She held her hand high, so that no matter how much the little dumpling jumped around, she couldn't reach it.
The money left by her older brother was stolen, and the things left by her uncle were also stolen. The little dumpling felt extremely wronged.
She took a bite out of Madam Li's other hand, which was hanging down.
"Ouch! You damned brat!" Madam Li cried out in pain, raising her leg and kicking the little dumpling to the ground.
The little dumpling fell on its bottom and cried until its face was red.
Looking at the two rows of small teeth marks on her hand, Mrs. Li angrily grabbed the stool next to her.
Madam Li was too fast; the little dumpling, still lying on the ground, didn't have time to dodge. Seeing the stool swinging towards her head, she closed her eyes in fear.
bump!
The stool was smashed to pieces.
The little dumpling didn't feel the expected pain, but was instead embraced in a warm hug.
She opened her eyes shakily, "Uncle... Uncle Zhu."
Uncle Zhu had a line of blood on his head. He touched the little dumpling's head and said gently:
"Don't be afraid, my dear Tuantuan."
The little dumpling's nose tingled, and she felt extremely guilty.
She's the one who caused Uncle Zhu to bleed.
"Madam Li, the little dumpling is still a child. Please don't hold it against her. Please forgive her this time."
Aunt Zhang bent over and begged Madam Li for forgiveness in a respectful tone.
Aunt Zhang's eight-year-old son, Xiao Lang, ran to Xiao Tuanzi, reached out and wiped the blood from his father's forehead, and then pulled Xiao Tuanzi up from the ground.
The little wolf patted the dust off the little dumpling and comforted her, "Don't be afraid, little sister."
Aunt Zhang and her family of three had just returned home when they heard the sound of Xiao Tuanzi crying coming from her house.
As soon as I entered, I saw Madam Li holding a stool, about to smash the little dumpling.
That slam of the stool was enough to ruin the little dumpling's head.
Aunt Zhang was both anxious and angry, but luckily Zhu Zi was quick and ran over to block the stool.
Although Aunt Zhang disapproved of Madam Li's behavior, Madam Li was a wealthy landowner in the town, and all the houses and land in this area belonged to her family.
Even if Aunt Zhang was very unhappy, she could only swallow her anger and beg Madam Li.
Madam Li snorted coldly and slapped Aunt Zhang across the face.
"That brat bit me, do you think this matter can be left alone?"
Aunt Zhang's face immediately swelled up on one side, but she still bent over.
"The child is ignorant and has offended you. I will definitely teach her a good lesson later."
Already annoyed by this brat, and then this family of tactless people interfered, so no matter how much Aunt Zhang apologized, Madam Li's anger couldn't be suppressed.
She raised her hand and slapped Aunt Zhang again, this time with even more force, knocking Aunt Zhang to the ground and causing blood to flow from the corner of Aunt Zhang's mouth.
"Who do you think you are? I want to teach this brat a lesson, what right do you have to interfere?" Madam Li spat at Aunt Zhang.
Zhu Zi quickly ran over to help Aunt Zhang up.
Seeing his mother being beaten, the little wolf's eyes turned red with anger, and he clenched his fists to protect Aunt Zhang.
The little boy looked at Aunt Zhang with heartache and reached out to wipe the blood from the corner of Aunt Zhang's mouth.
"I'm sorry," the little dumpling said guiltily.
Finally, the little dumpling wiped away her tears and looked up at Madam Li.
"Mrs. Li, I'll give you that money bag. Please don't hurt Aunt Zhang and Uncle Zhu anymore."
She was heartbroken to lose what her uncle had given her.
But she couldn't let Aunt Zhang's family get hurt again.
Looking at the little dumpling, Madam Li's fair cheeks flushed pink with excitement, and her eyes were brimming with tears, a sight that evoked pity in me.
She really does look a lot like her mother; they both have a seductive, vixen-like appearance.
Thinking of that stunningly beautiful woman, Madam Li's anger burned even brighter.
When that woman was alive, she bewitched her husband, and now her daughter has seduced the whole family into going through fire and water for her.
Like mother, like daughter—both are vixens!
Madam Li suddenly remembered that the brat had just said her brother was gone, so wouldn't she be all alone in the house?
Since that's the case...
Madam Li narrowed her eyes, a wicked idea on her face.
"Even with this bag of money, it's still not enough for the rent. You'll have to come to my house and do hard labor."
To do hard labor at Mrs. Li's house?
The little dumpling took a few steps back in fear, its eyes filled with terror.
The little dumpling shook her head in fear at the thought of Madam Li's constant torment and that pregnant man.
Aunt Zhang frowned. Madam Li had already given so much money, enough for several years' rent, so why was she still tormenting the child?
"Madam Li..." Aunt Zhang was about to plead when Madam Li's servant grabbed her by the neck.
"No!" The little dumpling shouted as soon as he saw Aunt Zhang being pinched.
Madam Li touched the large gold ingot in her hand, her eyes gleaming coldly.
“You brat, I won’t force you. If you don’t agree, I’ll throw your Aunt Zhang into the river, and you won’t be allowed to live in my house anymore.”
Madam Li knew, of course, that the brat had been staying here all this time just to wait for her vixen mother to return. Plus, with Madam Li threatening Aunt Zhang's life, the brat would definitely obediently go back with her.
The little dumpling glanced helplessly at Aunt Zhang, who was gently shaking her head at her.
The little boy reached out his tiny hand and took Aunt Zhang's hand.
"I'm sorry, it's all because of Little Dumpling that Aunt Zhang was bullied today... Aunt Zhang, remember to put some red dates in the porridge when you cook it today, and also apply ice to the wound on your face."
After saying this, the little dumpling walked towards Madam Li.
"Little sister, don't go." The little wolf grabbed the little dumpling.
The little dumpling sniffed, "Don't worry, little wolf brother, I'll take good care of myself."
Zhu Zi's eyes reddened; this little girl was so sensible that it broke his heart.
Even though they were terrified themselves, they still comforted others.
But seeing the gleaming silver knife in the servant's hand, Zhu Zi understood that if they resisted Madam Li now, all four of them would die here today.
Zhu Zi closed his eyes and turned his head away, enduring the pain.
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