Chen Liang is already ten years old, and he remembers everything Chen Jianshe says every day.
His father said that this stepmother was useless and could not give birth to a son, so he would still have to rely on her for support in her old age.
Although he didn't know what it meant to be taken care of in old age and see to the end of one's life, he knew that in this family, his father was the eldest and he was the second oldest. From now on, everything in the house would be his, and it would have nothing to do with the bad woman and the money-loser in front of him.
As long as this bad woman dared to hit him, he would tell his father that he didn't want this bad woman anymore and should kick her out of the house.
Chen Liang's words further irritated Zhao Cuifang.
Why is she always a stepmother? But as soon as Lin Tingwan came into the family, Lu Yunzheng bought her furniture, food, and let her do whatever she wanted. She had to endure this humiliation at home.
I was already very angry today because of Lin Tingwan, and now after hearing what this little brat said, I was even more angry.
A slap landed directly on Chen Liang's face.
Chen Liang's face was swollen immediately, which showed how much strength he had used.
If Chen Liang wasn't fat, this slap would have knocked him off his chair.
Zhao Cuifang gnashed her teeth, her features twisted as she roared, "You little bastard, you still want to shit on me? Believe it or not, I will sell you and make sure you can't even drink cold water!"
This slap also brought up Chen Liang's fear.
All he could think about was the memory of this bad woman secretly beating him when he was a child. Add to that the pain in his face from the slap, and he immediately started howling at the top of his lungs.
"You bad woman, I'll ask my dad to divorce you!"
"Then you have the final say too!" Zhao Cuifang couldn't help but growl. This little bastard has been showing off every day since he heard Chen Jianshe's drunken nonsense.
If she doesn't teach this little bastard a lesson, won't he still be able to shit on her and her mother's heads in the future?
Just when she was about to teach Chen Liang a lesson, Chen Jianshe walked in from outside, panting.
Seeing Zhao Cuifang raising her hand to hit his son, he immediately widened his eyes and shouted angrily: "Zhao Cuifang, what are you doing?!"
"Dad, she hit me, ahhhhhhhh..." Chen Liang immediately walked to his father's legs, hugged his father's waist and refused to let go, and burst into tears, as if he had suffered a great injustice, which was completely different from the arrogant look he had just shown.
When Chen Jianshe lowered his head, he saw that the right side of Chen Liang's face was swollen and the slap mark was clearly visible. This made Chen Jianshe furious.
指着赵翠芳怒骂道：“你个臭婆娘，老子娶你不是为了教训我儿子的，你是不是欠揍？”
"Why don't you try to hit me?" Zhao Cuifang put her hands on her hips and looked at him angrily. She was not afraid at all. She pointed at Chen Jianshe's nose and cursed: "You are a coward who only knows how to bully others. Look at other men who protect their wives. You just curse people all day long. You are nothing."
"I was really blind to marry you. I am unlucky for the rest of my life!"
Since marrying Chen Jianshe, she has been both father and mother, and started serving Chen Liang as soon as she entered the house.
She thought everything would be fine if she had a child, but who knew that Chen Jianshe was a male chauvinist. After seeing that she gave birth to a girl, his attitude became even worse, and his nose and face became more and more ugly.
She hasn't been pregnant for all these years, and Chen Jianshe has become even more outrageous. Even the little bastard Chen Liang is trying to take advantage of her.
If she continues to endure it, she really won't be able to survive.
Chen Jianshe had already been beaten up and was feeling unhappy. After returning home, he saw that she was still pointing spears at him and scolding him. He lost control and slapped Zhao Cuifang in the face.
"Go find a good man and see who wants a lazy bitch like you!"
"You eat like a pig every day. I want to vomit just by looking at you. You can't even give birth to a son. You are nothing!"
Chen Jianshe was originally a man, and a soldier at that. His hand strength was stronger than that of most men. In addition, he was upset today, so he didn't hold back when he slapped Zhao Cuifang, causing her head to buzz.
After taking a long time to calm down, Zhao Cuifang immediately picked up the wooden stool next to her and smashed it at Chen Jianshe.
"You bastard, you dare to attack me? I will beat you to death!"
Chen Jianshe subconsciously stretched out his hand to block it, and the wood hit Chen Jianshe's arm directly and broke into two pieces.
Before he could react, Zhao Cuifang picked up the enamel pot on the table and smashed it hard. She took whatever she could get her hands on without any mercy and threw all of it at Chen Jianshe.
Chen Jianshe waved his hand, grabbed Zhao Cuifang's hair and started beating her.
But Zhao Cuifang was not someone to be trifled with. She raised her leg and kicked the man in the lower body without any mercy. She really wanted to make Chen Jianshe childless.
Although Chen Liang was scared as he watched from the side, he was also clenching his fists and his face turned red because Zhao Cuifang slapped him.
He shouted loudly: "Dad, hit her, hit her!"
The little girl Chen Li hid in the house, crying out of fear and shouting "Mom, Mom..." all the time.
Although both are independent houses with courtyards, Chen Jianshe's house is not as spacious as Lu Yunzheng's.
The kitchen and the living room were integrated. When two people started fighting fiercely, the room seemed very cramped and they had little room to maneuver.
Although Chen Jianshe had the upper hand at the beginning and grabbed Zhao Cuifang's hair and beat her, after being attacked in the lower three areas, Zhao Cuifang used her weight advantage to suppress Chen Jianshe.
He swung both arms to greet Chen Jianshe, and his nails scratched Chen Jianshe's face, leaving bloody marks one after another.
There is no longer any love between the two of them at this point. It's as if they have some deep hatred and they will not stop until one of them is killed!
Chen Jianshe, who was already exhausted and sore all over, was beaten to the point where he had no power to resist.
But Zhao Cuifang, with her hair disheveled and her face covered in bruises, waved her hand and slapped the man in the face.
She asked breathlessly, "Are you going to hit me again? You want to kill me? I want to see if you have the guts to do that!" As she spoke, the slaps came in a very rhythmic rhythm.
Chen Jianshe's face was swollen like a pig's head after being beaten, and he couldn't even lift his fingers.
He begged for mercy in a low voice: "No more, I won't hit you anymore."
But Zhao Cuifang didn't intend to let Chen Jianshe go, and slapped him again, "Who will be the boss of the family from now on?"
"You decide!"
"If you dare to fight with me again, I will suffocate you to death in the middle of the night and send you and your son to meet your previous dead wife!" Zhao Cuifang slapped him again out of anger and then got up from Chen Jianshe.
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