Lin Qinghuan gripped her clothes tightly, a surge of rage welling up inside her. Her eyes flashed with a sharp, cold light as she stared intently at Lin Piaoxue.
"Lin Piaoxue, I have always tolerated you, given in to you, and even helped you without holding a grudge. Yet you have repeatedly insulted me, harmed me, and deceived me. This is intolerable."
Lin Qinghuan looked at the Lin family members and said coldly, "Today I'm going to teach Lin Piaoxue a lesson. Anyone who dares to stop me will have to deal with me."
Lin's mother looked at Lin Qinghuan, hesitant to speak, but when she met Lin Qinghuan's cold gaze, she knew that if she dared to speak up and stop her today, Lin Qinghuan would never call her "Mom" again for the rest of her life.
Lin's mother lowered her head helplessly.
When she was sick, it was Qinghuan who went up the mountain to collect herbs and brew medicine for her. She couldn't let Qinghuan feel disheartened again, and Piaoxue had gone too far; how could she tear her sister's clothes?
Lin Piaoxue was kicked in the abdomen by Lin Qinghuan, and a sharp pain shot through her abdomen, causing her to gasp in pain. She saw Lin Qinghuan pick up a broom and walk towards her step by step, and she panicked!
She looked at the Lin family members, but no one stepped forward to stop Lin Qinghuan, and she moved back in fear.
Lin's father walked up to Lin Qinghuan and snatched the broom from her hand.
Lin Qinghuan looked at her empty hands, her whole body radiating a chilling aura.
"Father, are you going to stop me?"
Lin Qinghuan's voice carried a hint of disappointment, sadness, and anger.
Lin's father said solemnly, "No, let your father do it. Your father will not let you suffer any more grievances."
The three Lin brothers looked at their father with shock on their faces.
Dad wants to personally swat the snowflakes!
Uncle Lin looked at Lin Piaoxue with disgust. How could the Lin family produce such a vicious girl?
Lin's father looked at Lin Piaoxue with a cold expression, extremely angry at what Lin Piaoxue had done.
“Piaoxue, I didn’t hold it against you for scheming against Qinghuan before, but not now. I won’t allow anyone to bully her again.”
Lin Piaoxue looked at her father, who was glaring at her with anger in his eyes, and felt a chill run down her spine.
"Father, I am your daughter. You can't hit me. You can't hit me."
Lin's father said angrily, "I don't have such a vicious daughter as you, who actually wants to ruin her own sister's reputation."
Lin Piaoxue watched her father approach her step by step, each step filling her with dread. As he raised his hand, the broom about to strike her, she covered her head and cried out for help, "Mom, come save me! My dad will beat you to death!"
The broom in Lin's father's hand hit Lin Piaoxue, who cried out in pain. She tried desperately to avoid the broom, but it kept hitting her.
She clung to her father's leg and pleaded loudly, "Father, please forgive me! I'll never do it again."
"I will never dare to bully Qinghuan again."
"Father, please stop hitting me, Father, Father..."
Lin's mother turned her head away, tears streaming down her face.
The three Lin brothers looked at each other in dismay; Piaoxue had thoroughly angered their father.
Lin Ming stepped forward, intending to stop his father, but then he remembered Lin Piaoxue's slander that had almost ruined his reputation, so he pulled his foot back.
Seeing Lin Piaoxue crying bitterly after being beaten, Lin Qing worried that if the beating continued, something bad would happen. Helpless, he walked up to his father and pleaded, "Father, Piaoxue knows she was wrong. Let her off this time."
“Dad, you injured Piaoxue. Going to the hospital will cost the family money.” Lin Feng said.
Lin's mother came to Lin's father and put her hand in front of Lin Piaoxue, saying, "If you want to hit Piaoxue, you'll have to kill me first."
"What, are you threatening me?" Lin's father said in a deep voice, "Lin Piaoxue is selfish and narrow-minded. It's all because you spoiled her. If you continue to spoil her like this, you'll regret it someday."
Lin Piaoxue hid behind her mother, clinging tightly to her mother's pants.
Lin Qinghuan took the broom from her father's hand and looked at her mother without a trace of emotion.
Lin's mother's heart clenched, and her eyes stung terribly. Something important was slipping further and further away from her.
Looking at Lin Qinghuan's indifferent expression, Lin Qing's heart sank lower and lower.
Lin Qinghuan walked past her mother to Lin Piaoxue's side and kicked her to the ground. "Do you think your mother can protect you?"
“As long as I don’t acknowledge her, she’s nothing.” Lin Qinghuan said, stepping on Lin Piaoxue’s chest. “I just want to live a quiet life. Why do you always provoke me? Just because I don’t like trouble doesn’t mean I’m afraid of it.”
"Lin Piaoxue, I have been patient and patient, but you have mistaken my kindness for weakness. Then I no longer need to be patient."
As Lin Piaoxue spoke, she stepped on Lin Piaoxue's neck, and the Lin family members' expressions changed drastically.
When Uncle Lin saw Lin Piaoxue's ashen face, he hurriedly said, "Qinghuan, please don't be impulsive. If you kill Piaoxue, you'll go to jail too. It's not worth it."
“Qinghuan, you are still young, you have a long future ahead of you, and you still have Weixiao. Think about Weixiao, he likes you so much, what will happen to him if you go to jail?” Lin’s father said.
Lin Qinghuan released her foot, and Lin Piaoxue gasped for breath. She had almost thought Lin Qinghuan was going to kill her.
Lin's mother helped Lin Piaoxue to her feet. Lin Piaoxue looked at Lin Qinghuan with lingering fear and apprehension in her eyes.
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