Kneeling down so he can beat you easily—only an idiot like Tang Song would come up with that.
Ji Xiaoxiao stepped forward, snatched the wooden stick from Tang Song's hand, and slammed it down on Tang Song, venting the original owner's anger and hatred.
The original owner was incredibly kind to Tang Song, but Tang Song, for a woman who didn't love him at all and wasn't worthy of his love, personally pushed the original owner into a hellish abyss, severing the original owner's last trace of warmth.
The original owner set herself on fire. Before dying, looking back on her past, she realized that she had never truly lived. All her hard work and enduring the scorn and ridicule of others was ultimately just to give Tang Song a better life.
Why? Why was she so foolish?
If she could start over, the original owner would live for herself. No one could bully her or take advantage of her. What was hers, not a single bit could be touched.
Ji Xiaoxiao was seething with anger, and she attacked without restraint.
"Stop, stop!" Tang Song grimaced, his whole body aching.
Ji Xiaoxiao ignored him and accidentally met Zhou Li's cold eyes, which could even be described as watching a show. With a flick of her wrist, Ji Xiaoxiao struck Zhou Li's left abdomen with a stick.
oops!
Tears welled up in Zhou Li's eyes.
She was crouching on the ground, clutching her left abdomen, her head bowed so her expression was obscured.
The brat stood to one side, watching his parents being beaten by the hateful woman until they cried out in pain. He opened his mouth and let out a piercing scream.
"Waaaaah..."
Ji Xiaoxiao gave her a cold glance and said, "If you make any more noise, I'll throw you into the rat hole in the kitchen and let the rats eat all your fat."
As soon as the words were spoken, the room became eerily cold, as if haunted by ghosts.
The mischievous child shut his mouth and took small steps closer to Zhou Li.
Zhou Li gently hugged the unruly child with her right hand, but angrily said to Tang Song, "Tang Song, are you even a man? Your wife and child are being bullied, and you just sit there and watch like an idiot?"
Zhou Li suppressed her grief and resentment, growing angrier the more she thought about it. What sins had she committed in her past life to marry Tang Song, this good-looking but useless good-for-nothing?
At that moment, Zhou Li felt an overwhelming urge to divorce.
Under the dark sky, countless lights twinkled, some reflecting joy, others sorrow.
Tang Song angrily pounded the floor, then suddenly looked up and shouted loudly, so loud that the surrounding neighbors could hear him clearly.
"Hey, Tang Song from next door got beaten up again."
"She's a disgrace to us men, isn't she just a little girl?"
"That's right, that's right, but people say you're a pretty girl."
Hehehe...
No one comes to check on it; it happens every few days, and they've gotten used to it.
However, today, they were wrong.
The Tang family's gate was wide open, and an old hen stared blankly at the entrance.
"Cluck cluck".
The hen glanced at it, but didn't go out.
Inside the room, there were still four people.
Tang Song mustered all his strength and stood up, his hands clenched into fists, but he never swung them down.
"Tang Song, you don't dare to hit me anymore."
The wooden stick drooped down, seemingly about to fall but unable to.
"You wouldn't dare hit me now."
Tang Song was a master at bullying the weak and fearing the strong.
Ji Xiaoxiao raised an eyebrow, her expression one of utter disdain. Zhou Li was right; Tang Song was a good-for-nothing who was all show and no substance, not even worthy of being called a human being.
“This house was bought with my money. The food and clothes you have are provided by me, Tang Yu. Tang Song, tell me, you live under someone else's roof and depend on them for your life. What right and confidence do you have to yell at me and lay a hand on me?”
Ji Xiaoxiao struck Tang Song's calf with her stick again, seemingly casually. Tang Song cried out in pain and fell heavily to his knees.
"I'm giving you three half an hour to pack up your junk and get out of my house."
"Why? Where would a woman like you get so much money?" Zhou Li was certain that Ji Xiaoxiao was lying. The transportation here was inconvenient and the housing conditions were poor, but the houses occupied a large area, and the money required was not a small amount.
Zhou Li bit her lip tightly, refusing to let go.
"Not leaving?" Ji Xiaoxiao raised the wooden stick high. "Do you want me to send you to the hospital?"
"I'm not afraid. If you hurt me, I'll sue you, I'll sue you to death."
There are laws in this world.
Zhou Li gathered her strength, raised her head, and glared fiercely at Ji Xiaoxiao. She was like an old wild beast that had experienced the most glorious years and still couldn't forget them, always thinking that she was still the once all-powerful overlord.
With a slap, Ji Xiaoxiao stunned Zhou Li.
"OK!"
OK?
What's good?
Ji Xiaoxiao granted Zhou Li's earlier, inability to make a request.
The wooden sticks rained down on her like a storm, dense and layered, blurry and indistinct. Zhou Li screamed incessantly, writhing and struggling, unable to stop the pain from spreading.
"Husband, help me, help me, I'm in so much pain."
"Husband, husband."
Husband? Zhou Li called me husband? She finally admitted it?
Tang Song swallowed hard and shouted, "Tang Yu, stop! Don't force me!"
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