Yang Hualin was beaten until his eyes flashed with golden light, and he stepped back repeatedly.

He roared angrily and punched Yang Ruoqing with his fists, sparing no effort.

Yang Ruoqing stretched out one leg.

The hard knees pushed hard against Yang Hualin's crotch...

"Ouch~"

Yang Huaming let out a scream like a slaughtering pig, covered his crotch and fell to the ground.

His face turned the color of pig liver.

The body was bent into a shrimp shape, rolling on the ground in pain!

This change happened so quickly, in the blink of an eye.

By the time Yang and Tan came to their senses, Yang Ruoqing had already dragged out Yang Huazhong's chamber pot from under the bed.

Mrs. Sun is busy today and has no time to clean the urinal all day long.

The pot is now very heavy.

Yang Ruoqing opened the chamber pot and without batting an eyelid, she called Yang Hualin directly on his head.

"boom!"

The chamber pot is made of poor clay pottery.

It hit Yang Hualin's head and shattered into pieces.

It is 100% pure and the color is comparable to urine with more fresh oranges.

It poured down on his head and made him unable to open his eyes. He even choked several mouthfuls and started coughing violently.

"It's terrible, this damn fat girl is going to kill someone..."

Mrs. Tan was dancing with fear and her face turned pale.

Mrs. Yang picked up a broom from the corner of the room and came over to beat Yang Ruoqing.

Not only was the broom caught by Yang Ruoqing's backhand, but Yang was also pulled to the ground by a strong force.

The brand-new clothes I just put on today are full of urine, and my whole body smells like urine!

Yang Huaming, who is closest to here, also wants to help.

Seeing the second brother and second sister-in-law lying in the urine, they were so frightened that they squatted in the corner with their noses covered and retched.

Yang Ruoqing herself stepped in the urine on the ground, but her expression was cold.

She grabbed the hand Yang Hualin used to slap Sun and pinned it to the ground.

Grab a broken piece of urinal.

"Young girl Qing can't do it!"

Old Yang roared with a trembling voice.

As soon as he helped Yang Huazhong into the wheelchair, he turned around and saw this scene, which frightened the old man out of his wits.

"That's your second uncle. Even if there's something wrong with your second uncle, you and I will still be there to train him!"

"You are a junior. If you treat your second uncle like this, you will be struck by lightning!"

"Our old Yang family doesn't have an unfilial granddaughter like you!"

Old Yangtou shouted at Yang Ruoqing with a strong voice.

"You are about to throw away the tiles in your hands!"

Yang Ruoqing raised her eyes and looked at Old Yangtou, with a look of desolation on her face.

The corners of his lips evoked a cruel sneer.

"If he dares to hit my mother, he will pay the price."

"It's useless for anyone to intercede. My aunt won't even give me the face of the King of Heaven!"

What's more, it's you, Old Yangtou?

Amid the gasps of air from everyone, Yang Ruoqing twitched her lips and cut the tiles in her hand neatly...

"ah……"

Yang Hualin screamed so hard that his voice changed, his eyelids rolled in pain and he fainted.

Red blood oozed from his fingers like a fountain...

"Ah, fat girl killed someone, took a life..."

Yang howled, her eyelids rolled up and she fell unconscious.

Mrs. Tan held on to the door frame, her legs were weak and her whole body was trembling.

Looking at Yang Ruoqing, it was like looking at an evil ghost crawling out of hell, and she didn't dare to look at it.

Here, Yang Ruoqing sneered.

She threw away the broken tiles in her hand, stood up, and walked straight to Mrs. Sun over there.

"Mom, don't be afraid, I have helped you teach the person who hit you a lesson."

She raised her head and looked at Mr. Sun, her previous cruelty and cruelty gone.

Instead, he is well-behaved and supple.

"If anyone dares to bully you in the future, Qing'er will stand up for you!"

"Qing'er..."

Mrs. Sun choked up and held Yang Ruoqing in her arms, tears falling down her cheeks.

"Second brother, second child!"

Over there, Old Yangtou was also in tears.

He staggered to Yang Hualin and picked him up.

The old man first glanced at Yang Hualin's fingers.

It looked scary, and there was a lot of blood, but luckily it didn't stop.

The old man breathed a sigh of relief.

"Fourth brother, hurry up, send your brother to the old village doctor!"

He quickly ordered his fourth son, who was still squatting in the corner and retching.

Yang Huaming came over quickly, put Yang Hualin on his back and walked out the door.

He was about to run to the front yard, but Old Yangtou called him to stop him.

"The guests are in the front yard, go to the back yard, hurry up!"

"Mom, you go too and help take care of the dick!"

"Eh!"

Tan's face turned pale with panic, and she hurriedly chased after her, dragging her trembling legs.

Here, Old Yang used his feet to kick Yang to wake up while still lying in the urine.

Yang screamed and jumped up from the ground.

He opened his mouth to curse, but was stopped by a slap on the head from Old Yang.

"Your man has gone to the old village doctor. You should go and take care of him. Your mother's family will take care of the dinner."

"Remember, don't make any noise on the road!"

…

Lao Yang looked at the three people in front of him with a face that was even darker than the bottom of the pot.

Mrs. Sun held Yang Ruoqing in her arms and cried.

Yang Huazhong was sitting in a wheelchair, looking at the red and swollen side of Sun's face.

The man's fists clenched loudly.

Seeing this scene, Old Yang swallowed the reprimanding words on his lips.

"My family and everything will be prosperous, but none of you are making anyone worry!"

"That's all, I won't say anything else. After all, he is still a person whose body is half buried in the loess!"

"From now on, you can do whatever you want, I don't care!"

Old Yang waved his hand, and his gloomy face looked several years older in an instant.

"Master, if you really don't care, then it will be our fate!"

A voice suddenly came from beside the wheelchair.

Old Yang looked around and saw that it was Da'an.

The young man's handsome facial features were wrinkled together, and his face was covered with frost.

Seeing Lao Yang looking at him, Da'an turned his head.

He said to Xiao An beside him: "Brother, from today on, the two of us must eat more and grow up quickly!"

"When we have strength and fists, we can protect my mother and sister from being bullied by bad people!"

Xiao An raised his head and listened carefully to Da An's words, nodding vigorously.

Old Yang was so angry that he fell back and almost vomited blood.

After Lao Yangtou left, the room finally returned to silence.

Yang Ruoqing took Da'an and Xiaoan to clean up the mess, and brought plant ashes from the kitchen to spread on the ground.

Open the front and rear windows for ventilation.

Yang Huazhong and Sun sat opposite each other, and Sun lowered his head and wiped away tears.

Yang Huazhong smashed his fist on his leg.

Sun was shocked and hurriedly grabbed Yang Huazhong's fist.

"Dad Qing'er, what are you doing? Your legs are not fully healed yet, be careful of them getting damaged!"

"I'm really useless!" the man said with a choked voice.

"My wife and daughter were beaten in front of me, but I couldn't even fight back. I'm a useless person!"

Mrs. Sun cried and shook her head, her voice hoarse: "I won't allow you to bury yourself like this!"

"Your leg is almost healed. Please be patient. When you recover, you will have to support this family!"

"Mother Qing'er, I'm sorry for you. I haven't allowed you to have a peaceful life in these years..."
Chapter completed!