The Peasant Wife: The Prime Minister's Beloved

After saying that, without waiting for Chen Dabao to react, Chen Xi suddenly swung his fist, hitting Chen Dabao in the cheek, and then kicked him in the abdomen. The severe pain made Chen Dabao curl up into a ball instantly, groaning continuously.

“Sister, sister, I was wrong. I won’t dare to do it again. Please stop hitting me…” Chen Dabao begged for mercy quickly, his voice full of fear and regret.

"Now you know you're wrong? If you had known this would happen, why did you do it in the first place? When you were showing off your power and bullying others, why didn't you show such weakness? Where are your friends? Why didn't they come to save you from the dire situation?"

Chen Xi stepped on Chen Dabao's stomach, forcing him to wail again.

Seeing that his goal had been achieved, Chen Xi slowly retracted his foot, his expression indifferent, "I don't think you dare to do it again. Remember, if you dare to cause trouble for Chen Rong again in the future, the punishment will not stop here. Get lost!"

As he finished speaking, an irresistible aura emanated from him.

Chen Dabao felt as if he had been granted amnesty. He ignored the pain in his body, hurriedly got up, and fled the scene in a panic, fearing that Chen Xi would go back on his word. He left behind only a dusty back.

This time, Chen Xi not only vented the anger that had accumulated for many years for Chen Rong, but also for himself. The years of repression and frustration were finally released at this moment, and he felt relieved and happy.

After returning home, Chen Xi was in an unusually good mood. Even Xie Tianyi, who usually did not easily notice her emotional fluctuations, could clearly feel her change.

"What's the wind blowing today? You look so happy as if you won the jackpot." Xie Tianyi joked, with curiosity and tenderness in his eyes.

"I'm happier than winning the lottery. I got revenge for Chen Rong and myself. I taught Chen Dabao a lesson and let him know that there is a price to pay for touching us." Chen Xi smiled brightly, with a gleam of victory in her eyes.

Xie Tianyi was stunned, staring at Chen Xi, "Are you okay? After all, Chen Dabao is also a strong young man, and his strength is not weaker than yours."

"You really overestimate him. That kid grew up in a honeypot and has never done any rough work, let alone endured any hardships. How could he possibly be my opponent? After the fight, he could only beg for mercy."

"But if he goes home and cries to his mother, do you have any concerns?"

“Why are you worried? Chen Dabao was the one who was at fault in the first place. He not only took away Chen Rong’s candy, but also the money I gave to the children. If his mother dares to make trouble for this, I will make the whole thing public and let the neighbors and villagers judge whether it is right or wrong.” Chen Xi’s eyes were righteous as he looked at Xie Tianyi firmly.

"The candy snatching incident? When did it happen? I never heard of it at all."

"Last night after school, Chen Dabao gathered a few friends and blocked Chen Rong and several other children on their way home. All their belongings were looted, and they threatened viciously that anyone who dared to cry would be beaten. Chen Rong came back and cried to me, and I was furious. How could I not teach him a lesson for such behavior? Otherwise, how could he know that there is justice in the world?"

"You are right. If we don't resist, they will think we are soft persimmons that can be bullied at will."

Although Xie Tianyi does not take the initiative to provoke trouble, he will never back down even a single step when the rights of his family members are infringed.

Chen Dabao endured the pain all over his body and finally waited until the school bell rang, then he ran home like an arrow.

Chen Rong was secretly surprised when he saw how miserable Chen Dabao was today, but at the same time he couldn't help but feel secretly happy.

As soon as Chen Dabao stepped into the house, he staggered in crying. At this time, Zhou Xuemei was carefully selecting vegetables in the yard, while Old Mrs. Chen was taking a nap in the main room, enjoying the tranquility of the afternoon.

Seeing Chen Dabao running home crying, Zhou Xuemei quickly put down the work in her hands and rushed to his side.

When she saw the scars on her son's face left by Chen Xi, her heart felt as if it was stabbed by a needle, "Who did this? How could someone be so cruel? Does it hurt, my baby?"

She gently stroked Chen Dabao's face, trying to comfort him, but she didn't want to touch the wound. "Oh, be gentle, Mom, it hurts!"

Chen Dabao cried out in grievance.

"Okay, okay, be gentle, be gentle. Who tortured my son like this? He is so cruel, I must find him to argue with him."

Old Mrs. Chen was also attracted by the noise. When she saw Chen Dabao's face full of scars, her heart tightened and she was filled with distress.

"Come, let grandma see how my grandson got hurt. He's covered in bruises. It's so heartbreaking."

"It was Chen Xi. He stopped me at the entrance of the village, pinned me to the ground, punched and kicked me, and stepped on my stomach. The pain was so severe that I could hardly breathe."

Before he could finish his words, Chen Dabao's tears flowed uncontrollably again, accompanied by bursts of sobbing.

"Oh, dear, don't cry, mommy will blow on you and it won't hurt."

This scene sounds a bit hilarious. After all, Chen Dabao is no longer a child who needs to be coaxed by his mother.

Chen Xi had already anticipated that Chen Dabao would go home and complain, but she was not afraid and just let them do what they wanted.

"It's Chen Xi again. He made me fall yesterday, and hurt my son today. If I continue to tolerate it, I'm afraid people will misunderstand that the Chen family is weak and can be bullied. Today, I must go to your house to seek justice."

Zhou Xuemei was furious and wanted to pull Chen Dabao to go to the Xie family to argue. However, as soon as she put her hand on him, Chen Dabao instinctively shrank back, as if he was afraid of the coming storm.

"I won't go, I won't go. Chen Xi is too scary. If she finds out that I've made a complaint, who knows what cruel means she'll use to retaliate against me." The young man's voice trembled a little, and his eyes were full of fear.

"Oh, my dear grandson, how could you, a man, be so frightened by a little girl? If this gets out, people will laugh their heads off!" Old Mrs. Chen frowned slightly, and her words revealed a bit of disapproval.

"Grandma, you don't know, Chen Xi's eyes were so scary, she hit me mercilessly, and stepped on me, my heart almost jumped out. She also said something cruel, saying that she would never let me go so easily next time. I really don't dare to provoke her again. If you want to solve this matter, you or mother should go."

The boy pouted his lips, looking stubborn, obviously having suffered a lot.

"Alright, alright, my dear, don't be sad. Stay at home and rest. I will go and ask for justice for you."

The woman's voice was as gentle as water, full of doting. She patted the boy's back gently, giving him the warmest comfort.

"Wait a minute, I want to go with you too. I want to see with my own eyes who dares to bully my good grandson." Old Mrs. Chen said firmly.

After saying this, the two of them walked quickly towards the Xie family angrily.