She didn't know if it was because the contemptuous looks from her relatives were too glaring, or because Yang Zhongyi had avoided her for days, leaving her with no place to vent her anger, or because the blow of her son's lifelong disability was too great, but the tension in Shen Zhilan's head suddenly broke.

"You short-lived ghost, you are very proud of yourself, aren't you?" Shen Zhilan's voice was filled with gnashing hatred.

Shen Zhihuan curled his lips sarcastically.

Is the defense broken already? In Shen Zhilan's eyes, this scene was nothing short of a provocation.

Shen Zhilan, who has always been strong-willed, could not stand this.

Coupled with the anger that has been pent up over the past few days...

She put her son down and rushed towards Shen Zhihuan.

Several old men and Sun Sijun were about to go upstairs when they suddenly heard noise behind them and hurriedly turned around to try to stop it.

But before they could get forward, Shen Zhihuan quickly grabbed Shen Zhilan's arm and gave her a gorgeous shoulder throw.

“Bang!”

Shen Zhilan fell heavily to the ground.

The aunts and uncles who were picking vegetables nearby were all amazed by Shen Zhihuan's agile skills.

When women fight, they usually pull each other's hair, scratch each other's faces, and strip each other's clothes. It's rare to see someone being thrown to the ground directly like Shen Zhihuan did.

Shen Zhihuan knew very well that fighting was like war, one had to make a strong effort at the beginning, then weaken the momentum at the second, and finally exhaust the momentum at the third. Therefore, Shen Zhihuan did not give Shen Zhilan a chance to counterattack and subdued her instead.

Fearing that she would resist, Shen Zhihuan knelt down and pressed on her.

I have to say, the trick the man taught her really works.

Shen Zhilan, who was like a fighting cock one minute, was turned into a soft-legged crab by Shen Zhihuan the next minute.

Shen Zhilan struggled desperately to get up, but Shen Zhihuan's knees pressed her down so hard that her struggle was in vain.

Seeing this, several old men and Sun Sijun stopped in their tracks.

Old Master Chu even clicked his tongue with great interest.

"Short-lived wretch, so many people die in the country every day, why don't you die?" Shen Zhilan originally intended to teach Shen Zhihuan a lesson, but was pinned to the ground by Shen Zhihuan and could not move. Feeling ashamed and annoyed, Shen Zhilan screamed madly.

"People are dying on this earth every minute and every second, so why don't you die? Besides, you are several years older than me, so you should die first." Shen Zhihuan immediately retorted.

"You short-lived ghost, if I had known you were so bad, I shouldn't have just spit on you when I made the medicine for you, but put rat poison in it." Shen Zhilan cursed loudly with a distorted face.

"You don't want to put it away? There is no such thing at home at all." Shen Zhihuan directly exposed it.

We really have to thank the poverty of that era, otherwise the original owner’s sickly body might not have lived to see the day she came.

Several old men and Sun Sijun were stunned at the same time.

Then he became angry.

Even the aunts and uncles who were watching the fun were stunned by the conversation between Shen Zhilan and Shen Zhihuan.

Spitting into your sister's medicine...

Is this something a human would do?! Especially Mr. Zhao and Sun Sijun, although they knew that it was not their Huanbao who drank the medicine, they still felt distressed.

The original owner had been weak since childhood. As an elder sister, Shen Zhilan not only did not take good care of her sister, but also did bad things behind her back.

When they thought of the rat poison that Shen Zhilan mentioned, they felt angry and scared.

They were angry at Shen Zhilan's cruelty, and they were afraid that the original owner would have died early and their Huanbao would not be able to come here.

Then they won't be able to reunite here.

Mr. Shen and Mr. Chu also frowned.

The two old men who had seen a lot of things would be able to see what kind of person Shen Zhilan was. But what they didn't expect was...

Shen Zhilan could be so vicious.

No wonder their sweet granddaughter has always been at odds with her.

“Ahhhhhhh…” Perhaps because he saw his own mother being bullied, Yang Ming rushed over angrily and raised his hand to hit Shen Zhihuan.

Although he is only three years old, the strength in his hands is quite strong.

Shen Zhihuan used both his hands to clamp Shen Zhilan, and had no hands free to block.

"Bang bang..."

Shen Zhihuan was hit hard several times.

Several old men and Sun Sijun were about to go up to stop them, but the little guy in Grandpa Shen's arms got angry first.

He clenched his fists, twisted his body and struggled to get down.

"Hit him, hit him..."

The little guy's body was not even big enough to hold a palm, so how could Mr. Shen dare to let him go?

Before the old men and Sun Sijun could come forward, two small figures rushed out from the corridor and ran towards Yang Ming.

There is no wrong version in the 1619 book forum!

The next second, Yang Ming was pressed to the ground by the two figures.

“Pah…”

Then there was the sound of slapping on the body.

"Uncle, brother, hit him hard." The little guy couldn't get down, so he could only cheer for Shen Weidong and Su Qiping verbally.

When Shen Zhilan saw her son being bullied, she cursed and reached out to pinch Shen Zhihuan's hand. Shen Zhihuan was not to be outdone, so she grabbed her hair and slapped her several times.

Brothers Su Ziyu and Su Zijun were bored, so they drove to the nursing home to pick up Shen Jianguo who was doing volunteer work. As soon as they drove into the staff quarters of the cotton mill, they saw several people fighting with each other.

When Shen Jianguo saw the people fighting, he was so angry that his head was about to explode.

Other families are having a great time together, but their family is different. They are always quarreling or making noise, and now they are even fighting.

"Stop it!" Shen Jianguo slammed the car door.

The huge noise did not cause any splash.

The few people whose eyes were already red from fighting seemed not to have heard it and kept moving their hands.

In the end, Zhang Fengxia, Zhou Xiuqiao and Su Lili, who had heard the noise and rushed downstairs, stepped forward and pulled Shen Zhilan away.

Don't ask why everyone is trying to pull Shen Zhilan...

Asking is taking sides.

Shen Zhihuan, who has never had any martial ethics, naturally would not miss such a good opportunity and slapped Shen Zhilan in the face.

Mr. Shen, Mr. Zhao and Sun Sijun couldn't stand it anymore and simply chose to look away.

Only Old Master Chu looked interested.

If it weren't for his status, he would have probably just waved the flag and shouted.

Thinking of the 82nd Army...

There was an unconcealable smile in Mr. Chu's eyes.

No matter how you look at this little girl, she looks like a descendant of his Chu family.

"Shen Zhihuan, that's enough!" Shen Jianguo couldn't bear to watch it anymore.

"Shen Weidong, Su Qiping, both of you stop it."

As he spoke, Shen Jianguo rushed over and pulled away the two people who were beating Yang Ming.

"Dad, why don't you take care of it?" Holding one in each hand, Shen Jianguo looked at Old Master Shen who was watching the fun on the side with dissatisfaction.

"Your second daughter spat into my granddaughter's medicine jar and said she would put rat poison in it to kill my granddaughter. What's wrong with my granddaughter hitting her a few times?" Before Mr. Shen could even open his mouth, Mr. Chu refused.