"Ah——"

It was not until Sun was beaten into a pig-like shape that Old Lady Tang and the others hurried out. When they saw Sun's appearance, they were so shocked that they stopped where they were and dared not go forward.

"Does it hurt?" Xie Changjin reached out and grabbed Tang Qiyue's red hand. Looking at her red palm, his eyes were dark. "Why don't you let me do it? Why do you have to do it yourself?"

Tang Qiyue coughed lightly, glared at him and took her hand back, "Of course it's more comfortable to teach a scumbag a lesson yourself."

Sun covered her face and groaned in pain on the ground, successfully attracting everyone in the thatched hut. She cried with snot and tears, "Look at what this bitch has done to me. This is murderous!"

"Hiss——" Someone came up and saw Sun's bloodshot face clearly, and took a deep breath.

This girl from the Tang family was too harsh.

Someone immediately disagreed, "Qiyue girl, after all, this is your aunt, how could you be so harsh? What if..."

Tang Qiyue ignored the lectures of these people and stared at Sun with her dark eyes, "If you dare to throw dirty water on my son again, believe it or not, I will throw you into the toilet right now!"

Sun met her cold eyes and jumped back in fear.

Old Lady Tang glared at Sun, her lips scabbed over just as the pain subsided. "So what if I threw it, you bastard! You dare to fight me, you bastard!"

Calling Tang Qiyue "bastard" left and right successfully made the anger that Tang Qiyue had just suppressed rise rapidly. Unable to bear it any longer, she rushed to Tang Yaozu and kicked him hard on the knee.

Tang Yaozu turned pale with pain and fell to the ground, hugging his knees and wailing.

Tang Qiyue's action caught everyone off guard. No one reacted until Tang Yaozu screamed in pain. The one who felt the most distressed was Old Lady Tang. She glared at Tang Qiyue fiercely, "How dare you hit my Yaozu!"

"What can happen if I hit you?" Tang Qiyue sneered. She couldn't hit Old Lady Tang, but she could vent her anger on her most precious grandson.

"I'm going to beat you to death!" Old Mrs. Tang was so heartbroken, and when she heard Tang Qiyue refusing to admit her mistake, she picked up the tattered broom next to her and hit Tang Qiyue.

Tang Qiyue dodged left and right, making the elderly Mrs. Tang gasp for breath, but the broom didn't even hit her.

Tang Yueling, who was hiding behind the crowd, didn't feel a bit of pain when she saw her elder brother being taught a lesson by Tang Qiyue, but only felt happy. She also saw Tang Qiyue teasing Old Lady Tang like a dog, and silently clenched her palms.

This silly girl is really capable!

Old Mrs. Tang stopped where she was, holding the broom, gasping for breath and unable to utter a word, her bloodshot eyes fixed on Tang Qiyue.

Tang Qiyue was not afraid at all, and clapped her hands leisurely, "Remember, don't mess with me in the future, and avoid me when you see me."

"Otherwise, it won't be just a matter of a few slaps." After saying that, she glanced at the people in the Tang family with a smile.

A group of people stared blankly at Tang Qiyue and the others as they left. When they could no longer be seen, the quiet crowd suddenly became noisy.

"Is this still the idiot from the third brother's family? Why is he so fierce? Just now he looked like he was going to kill someone. Tsk tsk, I dare not look at him any longer, or I'll have nightmares tonight."

"Who knew that the fool is no longer stupid, but has become so fierce. Who will dare to bully her in the future?"

"Eh? Didn't you see the man standing next to her?" Someone's attention was attracted by Xie Changjin, especially remembering how he had just stood quietly by her side holding Zhao Bao.

"How could I not see it? It's scary. That man has such a long scar on his face. It's obvious that he is not a good person."

"He doesn't look like a good person, but he can't be the biological father of Tang Qiyue's son." The people who were talking looked at each other and then shut up silently.

Tang Yueling also noticed Xie Changjin, and was more attracted by his tall and handsome figure, so she ignored the scar on his face. When she heard the villagers suspect that he was Zhao Bao's father, she was so angry that she almost retorted out loud.

How could Tang Qiyue, that fool, have such a good man? Her son must be a bastard, he can only be a bastard!

Sun's face was swollen like a pig's head, and Old Lady Tang, who was so angry that she had nowhere to vent, hit her several times with a broom. Finally, she lay on the ground of the thatched hut, wailing and shouting in pain all the time.

At this time, Old Mrs. Tang ignored her and focused all her attention on Tang Yaozu. She sent Old Man Tang to the village to find a doctor to treat the disease.

The old doctor came in a hurry and stared at Tang Yaozu's knee, which had no wound at all, and was in a dilemma. "There is no wound, how can I treat it?"

Old Mrs. Tang was anxious and said, "Doctor, look at how painful my grandson is. Please treat his pain as soon as possible."

"It hurts so much, it hurts so much." Tang Yaozu rolled on the ground in pain and hated Tang Qiyue so much.

"I don't look good without a wound, and it's hard to prescribe medicine for me." The old doctor thought that Tang Yaozu was fooling people by crying out in pain. How could it hurt if there was no wound and no bruises?

Seeing that the old doctor couldn't do anything, Mrs. Tang cursed, "I think you are incompetent! Don't you see how much pain my grandson is in? You are incompetent and you are still throwing things on my grandson's head! Ugh!"

The old doctor had always been loved by the villagers, so he could not stand the abuse from Old Lady Tang. He immediately stood up and said, "I'm not going to treat the patient anymore!"

After saying that, he picked up the medicine box and left, but Sun hugged his legs and said, "Doctor, doctor, please treat me, treat me."

The old doctor waved her away, "Incurable."

Tang Yaozu's forehead was hurting and sweating, "Grandma, you've pissed people off. Who's going to take care of my legs? It hurts so much!"

Don curled his lips and said, "Son, how can it hurt if there is no wound on your leg?" Obviously, he didn't believe it either.

Old Mrs. Tang slapped her eldest son hard, "Get lost!"

The old doctor was driven away in anger, and Old Lady Tang and the others couldn't find another doctor. In the end, they could only let Tang Yaozu faint from the pain and then wake up again, which happened repeatedly until the next day.

Tang Qiyue knew this very well, after all, she was the one who did it.

"What are you laughing at?"

Before Tang Qiyue could retract her smile, she was caught by someone. She pursed her lips and said, "Nothing."

Suddenly, someone grabbed his hand. Xie Changjin lowered his eyes and stared at her trembling eyelashes. "Are you hiding from me?"

Tang Qiyue tilted her head slightly to look at him, "Why should I hide from you?"

When his sight fell on the two almost identical faces, one big and one small, Tang Qiyue was in a trance for a moment.

If this man healed the scar on his face and stood next to Zhao Bao, there should be no one so blind as to fail to tell that they were father and son.

"Xie Changjin." It was the first time she called him by his full name.

"Hmm?" he responded.

"Do you want to recognize Zhao Bao?"

When Zhaobao's mother mentioned his name, he blinked his big eyes in confusion.

"miss you!"

"Wait, then."

After saying that, Tang Qiyue smiled mysteriously at someone and trotted back to the yard.

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