Chapter 408

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Those are hands that have been doing farm work year after year. Logically speaking, they should be rougher than these hands that look delicate and fair, and that are obviously the hands of a scholar!

That's really strange.

He Caixia's face was slapped so hard that half of it swelled up quickly, like an inflated balloon, and bulged out high.

Seeing that there was no room left to touch half of He Caixia's face, Huang Meiling quickly switched hands and grabbed He Caixia's hair.

With the other hand, he raised it high and brought it down heavily, slapping the other half of He Caixia's face.

In the brief moment when her head was slapped to the side, He Caixia finally saw her hand clearly.

He Caixia stared wide-eyed, her face swollen, and mumbled—

"I said, why did you hit me so hard? And why were you wearing gloves? You...you have no sportsmanship!"

Huang Meiling slapped her again.

"What business is it of yours why I'm wearing gloves! Who says you can't wear gloves when you're hitting someone? And when you bullied my daughter before, did you ever think about the day you'd get hit yourself?"

Despite her opinion, Huang Meiling also thought the gloves were incredibly useful.

This was something the female lead had specially given her before she came.

The female lead had anticipated that they would fight this time, and said that she was worried that Huang Meiling's hands would hurt when she hit someone, so she asked a friend to buy industrial gloves in advance.

These gloves are made of a sturdy and durable material, and they are also very hard. Wearing these gloves, you can crush walnuts faster than using nutcrackers, not to mention hitting someone.

Huang Meiling's actions were too fast and too sudden, leaving Song Yongfu stunned and speechless for a long time before he came to his senses.

But by the time he remembered to rush over and help, it was too late.

He Caixia's head was almost turned into a pig's head from being beaten.

Song Yongfu looked left and right, and finally found an opening to grab Huang Meiling's clothes, trying to pull her away and free He Caixia, who was being pinned down by her.

Xie Mingzhu knew Song Yongfu's personality best.

This couple are both scoundrels with no moral compass whatsoever. If they get angry and embarrassed later, they might even attack my mother from behind.

Without hesitation, Xie Mingzhu rushed forward and, with all her might, shoved Song Yongfu away.

Caught off guard, Song Yongfu stumbled and took several steps back.

He didn't know what he tripped over, but he instinctively lifted his foot and tried to step backward.

As luck would have it, he stepped on He Caixia's shoulder.

With a "crack" sound, He Caixia let out a scream, her voice trembling with tears.

Song Yongfu was startled. He was already unsteady on his feet, and now he lost control and sat down heavily with his butt sticking out.

Unexpectedly, the spot where he sat down was none other than He Caixia's face.

"Waaaaah, my...face!!!"

He Caixia struggled wildly, grabbing at the air with both hands and shouting desperately.

Huang Meiling, who was about to slap him again, was stunned and quickly took a step back, almost bursting out laughing.

He Caixia felt like her soul was about to leave her body. Not only had her head been hit hard, but she was also hit by a fishy, ​​foul smell.

It was emanating from Song Yongfu's crotch.

He Caixia was practically suffocating.

She should have reminded that jerk to take more showers!

"Get up, get up now!"

He Caixia pushed his buttocks hard while shouting loudly.

However, her voice was suppressed by Song Yongfu's buttocks, which were pressed firmly against her face, and her voice was weakened many times over. It was as if Song Yongfu did not hear the noise she made.

That already swollen face was pressed so hard that the blood flowed even more, and the pain was almost unbearable.

He Caixia raised her voice and shouted desperately—

"You old geezer, get off me! You're crushing me! I can't breathe! And you stink!"

Song Yongfu quickly sped up, scrambling and rolling off He Caixia's face.

However, this position really didn't allow him to exert much strength, and he was afraid of pressing on He Caixia's face again, so the more careful he was, the more difficult it became.

Without careful effort, he didn't manage to put in the necessary strength and ended up sitting back down heavily.

"Ouch! My face hurts so much!!"

He Caixia let out a pig-like scream.

After struggling for a long time, the two finally managed to separate the buttocks and face.

He Caixia quickly sat up, panting heavily.

With each breath he took and the slightest movement of his lips, his face, which was swollen like a steamed bun, was pulled along, causing a sharp, stinging pain, like being stung by insects.

She gasped for breath, gasping for air in pain, and kept crying out, "Ouch, ouch!"

She naturally dared not blame Song Yongfu, and could only direct her anger at Song Zhaodi and Huang Meiling.

Enraged, He Caixia got up and was about to stand up, wanting to launch a heavy counterattack before Huang Meiling could react, so that she could also experience the feeling of being beaten.

However, she had been pinned to the ground and beaten for too long, and her shoulder had been stepped on. Her face and body were also very sore, and she struggled a couple of times.

Instead of nimbly standing up and launching a counterattack as expected, it was like a clumsy fish, thrashing about on the ground for a couple of moments before finally failing to get up. It then flipped over, propped itself up on its elbows, arched its back, and clumsily tried to get up little by little.

Before she could even get up from the ground, Xie Mingzhu kicked He Caixia hard in the buttocks, forcing her to fall back to the ground.

"Who is it? Who is it?!"

He Caixia roared in exasperation.

Following her mother's example, Xie Mingzhu pounced on He Caixia, first subduing her, and then showering her with punches and slaps.

Huang Meiling wasn't idle either.

Xie Mingzhu was rather thin and not very strong. He Caixia was now thrashing about like a mad sow, kicking Xie Mingzhu with all her might.

He kicked her while cursing and swearing, spewing nothing but insulting and vulgar language.

Seeing that Xie Mingzhu was about to be thrown off, Huang Meiling rushed up and stomped her foot hard on He Caixia's calf.

A loud squeal rang out, and He Caixia was in so much pain that tears almost streamed down her face.