Chapter 5 Hard Fist

In the yard, a frail boy retorted in horror. He was stared at by Ji Liushi, and his whole body couldn't stop shaking. He was on guard, and one leg had already moved towards the door.

"I'll beat you to death, you little bastard, you dare to steal my mother's eggs, things raised by a bitch, and you eat and do nothing all day..." Ji Liu picked up the broom on the ground and beat the little boy.

But in a few moments, there was a loud cry in the yard.

"Wow, it's not me, it's not me... grandma, don't hit me..."

Suddenly, a little girl rushed out from the lowest and narrow room in front of the East Wing. Seeing her brother being beaten, her little face was covered with tears. She didn't know where the courage came from, and hugged Ji Liushi's calf. , opened his mouth and bit down——

While biting, he yelled: "Don't hit brother, brother didn't steal the egg..."

"Ah, you little bitch..." Ji Liu's face changed after being bitten, and he raised his hand and slapped the little girl. The cruelty on his face could scare even an adult, let alone a child.

Ji Qingyue frowned, secretly thinking that something might happen if the fight continues like this.

She hesitated for a moment, strode over, and grabbed Ji Liushi's hand that was about to slap him a second time.

"Grandma, what kind of prestige is it to beat a child, if you have the ability to kill the person who really stole the eggs." Ji Qingyue jumped sarcastically, with provocative eyes.

Ji Liushi was grabbed by her hand like an iron palm, only felt a sharp pain, jumped up instantly, and cursed angrily: "Little bitch, what's your business, I'm your grandma, don't you dare not listen to me, believe it or not I'll put you in a pig cage, let you be scolded, and let those people see your body!"

The extremely vicious words came out of Ji Liushi's mouth, Ji Qingyue's face darkened, and the movements of her hands not only did not let go, but became serious, "You dare to say this again!"

"I'll just say, you shameless little bitch... Alas, alas... Let go, let go..." Ji Liushi was so painful that cold sweat broke out on his forehead, and there were only bursts of pain from his mouth.

"Miss Ji, what are you doing? Hurry up and let go of my mother." Ji Qianhua saw this scene when he came out of the main room, his eyes widened in shock, and he pointed at her and shouted a little arrogantly.

With someone backing her up, Ji Xiaoqing said with a righteous face: "Ji Qingyue, you dare to breastfeed, you should be kicked out for such an unfilial person, and your mother should also be removed from the family tree."

"What...what are you doing, you...don't make trouble." Father Ji was also startled when he heard the voice, looking at this posture, he was worried and anxious.

"Why should I let it go? She scolded me just now, of course you are deaf and blind and don't know anything." Ji Qingyue sneered.

A flash of shame flashed across Ji's father's face: "Well, ahem, Qingyue, your grandma has no knowledge, so don't bother with her."

Hearing this, Ji Qingyue smiled: "I have met many people who are ignorant, but this is the first time I have met an elder like her who has no bottom line and insults her relatives. Master, do you think I should be scolded by her without retaliation?" ?"

"This... your grandma just has a bad temper, she just talked about it." Ji Laoji bit the dark yellow cigarette stick, and his wrinkled face wrinkled tightly.

"Father, what reason are you talking to her? If you dare to bully my mother, I will kill you." Ji Qianhua picked up the stool beside him and threw it at Ji Qingyue.

It took a lot of strength, if it really hit someone, it would be injured if not disabled.

Ji Qingyue's eyes turned cold, and she dodged the stool thrown towards her side, then raised her leg and kicked Ji Qianhua.

puff--

Ji Qianhua's whole body was like an upside-down shooting star, which hit the wall of the east room before stopping.

"Wow—" He spat out a mouthful of blood, his face pale.

This scene happened very quickly, and by the time everyone reacted, Ji Qianhua had already been kicked by Ji Qingyue and fell to the ground.

Seeing Ji Qianhua vomit blood, everyone present was stunned, completely unresponsive.

So how did that educated lady manage to kick such a big man like Ji Qianhua so far?

Ji Xiaoqing looked at her more like looking at a monster, with her mouth open, this...how is this possible...

Even Ji Qianhua himself was a little confused.

Ji Qingyue frowned, um...it seems that she is not used to controlling force.

"I'll be lighter next time." She muttered to herself.

This sentence fell in Ji Qianhua's ears, but it seemed to be a mockery.

He was so angry that he jumped up instantly, while clutching his extremely painful chest, his scarlet eyes seemed to find a wooden stick around him like crazy, picked it up and beat her: "I will beat you to death!"

"Son, hurry up, kill this little bitch, mother will die of pain." Ji Liu moaned.

Seeing this scene, Ji Xiaoqing hurried into the house and hid, watching the farce outside through the window.

Father Ji looked anxious and shouted: "Stop beating, almost stop beating."

"Hmph." Seeing the wooden stick getting closer, Ji Qingyue snorted softly, and then grabbed it.

She just grabbed it, and this time she was not relentless. Anyway, she had already beaten her, so she had to fight enough. Anyway, Ji Qianhua is not a good person, and he bullied the original owner a lot in the past. It doesn't matter, if she doesn't beat him up, she will feel sorry for herself.

Ji Qingyue picked up the wooden stick and hit the weakest part of the person's body. It would hurt even if it didn't take much force, and the most important thing was that it wouldn't leave too many marks.

"Ah, stop beating, stop beating..." Ji Qianhua's ferocious aura just now had long since disappeared. He was always a bullying existence, and he was beaten repeatedly begging for mercy after a while.

"Are you still scolding me, are you still scolding my mother?" Ji Qingyue asked.

"Stop scolding, stop scolding, grandma, whatever you say is what you say."

"Qingyue, stop beating, that's your uncle, you... you're a girl, what should you do if you have a bad reputation." Father Ji protected Ji Qianhua, and was dragged unsteadily by him.

But what frightened Ji Qianhua was that he obviously pulled his father to block him, but the stick in Ji Qingyue's hand seemed to have eyes, and it only fell on him.

He felt weird in his heart, and it was rare for him to show a little fear of this niece.

"Apologize." Ji Qingyue stopped fighting enough, and looked at Ji Liushi and Ji Qianhua with cold eyes.

Ji Liu's hair was disheveled, his forehead was full of cold sweat because of the pain, and Ji Qianhua was even more serious, there were still marks on the corner of his mouth where he had vomited blood before, his clothes were even more messy, and the kick on his chest was the heaviest. At this moment, he could only sit on the ground and gasp weakly.

His chest was in a burning pain, and his body was sore and unbearable. His throat felt very dry and uncomfortable due to vomiting blood. A pair of big eyes protruded from his slightly dark eye sockets, his eyes flickered, and he said quickly: "I apologize, I apologize, I was wrong , I'm sorry, I shouldn't scold you."

(End of this chapter)

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