Chapter 109: The Sickly and Unruly Man Disdained by the Educated Youth 22 (2/2)
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Wang Chunqi's heart skipped a beat and he hurried over to stop him.
With a "bang", Yuan Jiang hit Wang Chunqi on the back with a broom.
Wang Chunqi cried out in pain, and when he glanced at Yuan Jiang, his eyes showed surprise, but then turned to disgust: "Are you the wife that idiot married?! Do you know who I am..."
Before he could finish his words, Yuan Jiang raised the broom and hit Wang Chunying in the face.
"Old witch! I'll beat you to death!" Yuan Jiang clenched the broom in her fair little hands and blew it hard on Wang Chunqi's face. The foul smell in the air made her feel like vomiting. She tried hard to suppress the nausea, and her face turned pale.
Ma Hongxia looked at the chaotic scene, scratched her head, took off her shoes and rushed towards Wang Chunhua angrily. Without saying a word, she grabbed her hair and slapped her in the face with her shoes: "Daughter-in-law, get out of the way, I'm here!"
"You old woman, I've been annoyed with you for a long time!"
"You, you are so unfilial!" Wang Chunyi's eyes sparkled with tears after being slapped. He roared with difficulty, "You will be punished by heaven!"
"Yes, I am unfilial! If killing wasn't against the law, I would have stabbed you to death!" Ma Hongxia's eyes were full of hatred, and she used more force with her hands. Wang Chunhua screamed in pain, and blood flowed from the corner of his mouth.
Pei Aitian's head was smashed, covered in blood, and a look of horror appeared on his face. He shook his head and said, "Second brother, I am your brother. It was mother's idea for me to come here this time!"
"Oh," Pei Aiguo sneered, "Your family has harmed my son like this, and now you want to steal his wife? I'll kill you!!!"
He raised the brick high, and with a snap, another brick came down.
"How dare you steal my wife! I'll beat you to death!" Pei Zhuo kept muttering these words, and he pinned Pei Jinbao, who was like a wild boar, under his body and beat him violently, with every punch he delivered with ferocious force.
Blood foam was oozing from Pei Jinbao's mouth, his face was swollen like a pig's head, and he struggled desperately like a pig during the Chinese New Year, but was held down by Pei Zhuo.
"Grandma, save me!"
"You idiot are going to beat me to death!"
“It hurts so much…”
Wang Chunqi heard the cry for help and struggled to turn her head. She saw Pei Jinbao had been beaten to death, and Pei Zhuo was still hitting Pei Jinbao's head hard. She was so distressed that she burst into tears: "Stop hitting him, if you want to hit someone, hit me, don't hit my precious grandson!"
"Bah! Aren't I beating you right now?" Ma Hongxia spat on Wang Chunying's face, and with red eyes, she grabbed her shoe and hit her in the face.
The loud and thick slapping sound made my face hurt.
Yuan Jiang blinked blankly. Isn't the fighting power of this family too strong?
A few minutes later, Pei Aiguo stretched himself, feeling refreshed. "So beating someone up feels so good! Next time I feel bad, I'll just keep hitting them!"
"Goudan, wife, stop fighting! If you keep fighting, someone will die!"
Upon hearing this, Ma Hongxia let go of Wang Chunyin with a look of disgust on her face. She sniffed the stench on her body and the stench rushed straight to her head. She almost fainted from the stench: "Old witch, I will let you go today!"
Wang Chunqi's old face was swollen, red and blue like a pig's head. Only a slit could be seen in his cloudy eyes. Two lines of blood flowed under his nose, and the corners of his mouth were also full of blood. It was a horrible sight.
Pei Aitian wasn't in much better condition either. His head was covered in blood and he collapsed on the ground, unable to get up.
But Pei Zhuo didn't stop yet. He pinched Pei Jinbao's neck tightly. His handsome and delicate face had a cold and sinister expression, which was creepy. There was a hint of gloom and madness in his eyes.
"Why, are you thinking about my wife?" A cold and fierce voice came from deep in his throat.
Pei Jinbao's face flushed red, and his swollen pig-headed face was covered in blood. He shook his head in fear and horror, wanting to beg for mercy, but he couldn't even utter a word.
Pei Zhuo was incredibly strong and he pinched Pei Jinbao's neck, as if he wanted to break it.
Pei Aiguo and Ma Hongxia were both stunned.
Yuan Jiang frowned and quickly rushed over to grab Pei Zhuo's arm: "Pei Zhuo, let go."