Someone stepped on her face, how could she just let it go?
What's more, the person they were bullying was her son!
At the Zhao family home, Aunt Zhao, seeing the blood on Zhao Dahu's hands, cursed, "You got into a fight again? How many times have I told you not to fight? Why don't you listen?"
Zhao Dahu lowered his head and remained silent, letting Aunt Zhao wipe the blood from his hands.
"Ugh..." A sound of vomiting came from the inner room.
"You heartless bastard, spitting everywhere again!" Aunt Zhao wiped Zhao Dahu's hands clean, threw the handkerchief on the table, and cursed with her hands on her hips, "Can't you two give me a break?"
The person inside did not answer.
Zhao Dahu looked up, timidly clutching Aunt Zhao's clothes, and weakly said, "Mother, I hit Chen Pingping..."
"Hmph, well done! Wan Qiqi and her two little bastards are no good people!" Aunt Zhao blurted out, showing no remorse whatsoever for her son hitting someone.
Zhao Dahu continued, "Uncle Chen saw me hitting him..."
Aunt Zhao was taken aback, and her face immediately changed. "You troublesome child, you got arrested for hitting someone! What, he hit you?"
"No..." Zhao Dahu lowered his head, not daring to continue speaking, not daring to tell his mother that he seemed to have gone a bit too far this time.
"That's good. If he dared to hit you, I'd tear the Chen family apart!"
"Your son hit my son and broke his bones, and you even want to destroy my Chen family's property? Aunt Zhao, you have quite the nerve!"
Aunt Zhao never expected Wan Qiqi to appear in her yard, and with Chen Yongliang in tow.
But so what? She wasn't afraid!
"Wan Qiqi, you said my son hit your son, who saw it?"
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