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As Xie Jiaojiao was about to rush to the second room, Zhou Cuihong heard it from inside the room and was so scared that she quickly closed the door!

When Xie Zhili saw Xie Jiaojiao like this, he rushed over to stop her: "This is my home, why are you acting so wild here!"

Xie Jiaojiao saw a carrying pole nearby, picked it up and chopped at Xie Zhili with it, hitting him several times and making him scream in pain.

"Xie Jiaojiao, you are crazy!"

Xie Jiaojiao turned around and looked at Xie Zhishu who was talking.

"Crazy? Bah! I tell you, if you beat up our Zhiyi, you won't be able to get away!"

Hearing her say this, Xie Zhishu's face turned blue and red.

Xie Qian and Xie Kun were so scared that they immediately threw the bamboo sticks in their hands to the ground!

There were villagers watching the excitement at the door. Xie Jiaojiao shouted to Niu Er, "Niu Er, help me call the village chief!"

Niu Er responded and immediately turned around and ran away.

Xie Zhishu and Xie Zhili wanted to deal with Xie Jiaojiao.

As soon as the two men met Xie Jiaojiao, she threw them over her shoulder one by one, making them fall to the ground, screaming.

He glanced at Xie Qian and Xie Kun and said, "How dare you hit Zhiyi! You have been bullying him since he was a child. Let's settle all the old and new accounts together. You deserve this beating!"

He started hitting both sides, one slap each, and he really put a lot of strength into it.

Their faces suddenly became swollen, and Xie Qian burst into tears instantly.

Xie Kun covered his face and dared not speak, but his eyes were red.

"This is what you get for beating our Jia Zhiyi!"

"Mother! Mother, please save me, Mother!" Xie Qian shouted.

Chen Hongju couldn't bear it any longer and rushed out, but having just witnessed how powerful Xie Jiaojiao was behind the door, she didn't dare to say anything and could only hold Xie Qian in her arms.

Xie Jiaojiao looked at him and continued, "Xie Qian, remember this, if you get beaten, your mother will protect you! If Xie Zhiyi gets beaten, I will protect him! If you dare to touch Zhiyi again, I will chop off your hands and feet."

Chen Hongju is angry but dares not speak out!

No matter how big the door, it's all a surprise.

Xie Jiaojiao is so amazing. Who would dare to marry her in the future?

Everyone was muttering, but Xie Jiaojiao was not afraid of what they said! It wasn't his child who was beaten, so of course they were just watching the fun.

Xie Zhiyi looked at the majestic Xie Jiaojiao and admired her very much.

Xie Jiaojiao yelled at Zhou Cuihong in the house, "Zhou Cuihong, get the hell out of here! Why are you hiding in the house like a coward? You may be able to hide now, but you won't be able to hide later!"

Zhou Cuihong was so scared that she hid in the house and dared not say a word.

Xie Zhili got up and wanted to rush over to hit Xie Jiaojiao, but Xie Jiaojiao dodged him and kicked him in the back, leaving him speechless.

Then Xie Jiaojiao said, "You two are so much older than Zhiyi, and you actually laid hands on him! Aren't you ashamed to tell others about it?"

Xie Zhishu's face turned red with anger, and his back was aching again.

He stood up, covered his back, and shouted, "Get out! All of you, get out!"

Xie Jiaojiao sneered: "Why should we leave now? I tell you, if we want to leave, we should wait for the village chief to come and see how our village chief judges us!"

Chen Shouren was listening to Xie Jiaojiao's words outside the door. He was annoyed at first, wondering what had happened to the Xie family again. They had been quiet for more than half a month, and now something had happened again. His face was full of impatience, but when he heard these words, he immediately straightened up and walked in.

"What happened in your family again?"

Chen Shouren asked as he entered the door.

Just as Xie Zhishu was about to speak, Xie Jiaojiao spoke first: "Village Chief, it's like this..."

As soon as Xie Jiaojiao finished speaking, the village chief's face suddenly became extremely angry.

"You two older and two younger ones, you beat up such a young child, aren't you ashamed to tell others about it?"

Xie Zhili spoke up at this time: "Village Chief, it was because of him that my wife almost had a miscarriage!"

"Did your wife have a miscarriage?" Chen Shouren glanced at him and said.

Xie Zhili lowered his head: "No!"

After saying that, he raised his head again: "But she keeps complaining about stomachache! Who knows if the baby will be gone? My Xie Kun is already ten years old, and we finally had this baby!"

The village chief listened and nodded.

Xie Zhishu said at this time: "Village Chief, even if we beat Xie Zhiyi, it was because we were anxious for my second brother and his wife. Think about it, my brother and his wife took so long to have a child. I am the eldest brother of this family, I have to make the decision for them."

Xie Jiaojiao sneered: "What kind of boss are you? You are such a useless person, and you still want to make decisions for others?"

"Xie Jiaojiao, don't be too harsh!"

"I'm telling you! There are even worse ones!"

Xie Jiaojiao said to Chen Shouren, "Village Chief, our Zhiyi only came here to feed the pigs today. Zhou Cuihong kept asking him questions, but he didn't want to answer. Then Zhou Cuihong fell down and blamed my brother! And when I came here, I didn't see Xie Zhili asking a doctor to treat his wife. Instead, he beat my brother. What's the logic?"

Chen Shouren looked at Xie Zhili.

Xie Zhili said hurriedly: "Village head, you know, we farmers are poor, and we can't afford to hire a doctor unless it's absolutely necessary!"

Xie Jiaojiao sneered, stared at Xie Zhili and said, "Since you said that, it means your wife is fine, right?"

Xie Zhili was unwilling to admit it: "She fell down, how could she be fine?"

"You don't want to call a doctor if you have any problem?"

Xie Zhili hesitated and didn't say anything.

Xie Jiaojiao continued, "Village Chief, I think they beat our Zhiyi for no reason. This matter cannot be resolved like this. I want to report it to the police! According to the laws of our dynasty, this is assault, and you can't escape the punishment of ten strokes of the cane, right?"

"this....."

As soon as she finished speaking, Xie Qian and Xie Kun were frightened and burst into tears.

Xie Qian shouted, "Mom, I don't want to go to the government office and be beaten!"

Xie Kun also ran to Xie Zhili and said, "Dad, I don't want to be beaten either!"

The village chief was in a dilemma.

In the other room, Zhou Cuihong heard that her only son was going to be sent to be beaten with a stick. She wanted to rush out, but she was afraid of Xie Jiaojiao, so she finally resisted the urge.

The village chief said in embarrassment: "This... this is not that serious!"

Sun Ruhua also felt that it might be too serious. After ten strokes of the board, the two children would definitely not be able to bear it.

"Jiaojiao, I think we should just forget it."

Xie Jiaojiao looked at Sun Ruhua in surprise: "Mom, just forget it? Zhiyi got beaten! He is younger than those two bastards Xie Qian and Xie Kun! And if we just forget it this time, what about next time? What about the next time? Just forget it all? Our Zhiyi deserves to be bullied by them?"

The three words "son of a bitch" were used to insult Xie Zhishu and Xie Zhili together.

Sun Ruhua looked down at Xie Zhiyi, saw the red marks on his face and the marks on his exposed ankles from being hit with a bamboo stick, and she stopped talking immediately.

Seeing that Sun Ruhua didn't say anything, Xie Jiaojiao felt better. If even Sun Ruhua stood on the side of her two grandsons, then Xie Jiaojiao felt that she didn't want this mother anymore.

Xie Jiaojiao continued to say to the village chief: "Village chief, the country has its own rules, and the family has its own rules. Since we and the two brothers of the Xie family are no longer a family, the problems between them and us can only be solved by these national rules!"

The village chief thought what Xie Jiaojiao said made sense.

Seeing that the village chief was about to nod, Chen Hongju immediately pulled Xie Qian to kneel in front of Xie Jiaojiao, begging Xie Jiaojiao with tears in her eyes: "Aunt, aunt, we were wrong, please let your nephew go this time, I promise, I promise there won't be a next time, aunt, your nephew is only thirteen years old! If he is crippled by these ten strokes, how will you let him live!"

Xie Zhishu looked a little angry: "Why are you begging her?"

Chen Hongju shook her head: "Boss, we only have this one son!"

Xie Zhishu stopped talking.

Xie Jiaojiao looked at her, very indifferent: "We are no longer relatives. He? He is not my nephew either! If you had known this earlier, what would you have done?"

Chen Hongju kept kowtowing, which made the villagers feel uncomfortable.

Someone in the crowd said, "Isn't it just a beating?"

"That's right. Which kid in a farm family doesn't get beaten? And she just hit him back."

"We are all from the same village, why are you so aggressive?"

"That's right! That's right. If that's really the case, who will have any contact with her family in the future? If we accidentally bump into them, won't we all be arrested and taken to the government office?" Some villagers nodded as they listened to what they said, but some disagreed.

Xie Jiaojiao listened to these words and looked at the women who were talking. She knew these people and they were usually on good terms with Chen Hongju and Zhou Cuihong.

"You really are talking without any pain in your back!"

Xie Jiaojiao took Xie Zhiyi out of Sun Ruhua's arms and said, "Open your eyes and take a closer look. Was this just a beating?"