The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

"What's wrong with me hitting her? She is my daughter. I have the right to hit her. Am I wrong to discipline my daughter?" When Diao An heard this, he was not convinced and started yelling immediately.

"I assume you're not in pain, right? If you're not in pain, we'll leave." They really didn't bother to care about Diao An's affairs. He felt that they were the only couple in this area who were causing them trouble every day.

"It hurts, of course it hurts? It hurts so much that it almost kills me. I need to get bandaged. I'll solve her problem when I come back." Diao An was full of adrenaline at this moment, otherwise he would have collapsed long ago.

"Come on, come on, stop talking nonsense." One of the older uncles in the hat walked up to him and pulled him out the door.

He walked a few steps and then turned back to tell the people behind him: "Go check on those two and see what happened to them."

"Okay, Master." When the younger uncle in the hat heard what his master said, he hurried towards Gou Zhiyun and Diao Baogen.

Seeing the blood in front of the two men, I thought they were both beaten half to death.

When they turned the two over, they saw that only a few teeth were missing and there were no other major wounds.

Seeing this scene, he breathed a sigh of relief. Then he looked at Xihe with a complicated look. He really couldn't understand how such a young child could do it?

When he went to call people and prepared to carry Gou Zhiwenyun and his mother out of the door, he came to Xihe and asked in a low voice.

"Tell your uncle how you managed to knock them all down?" As he said this, he looked at Xihe's thin body.

"I don't know. I felt an inexplicable power in me, and then I hit someone and I knocked him down. It's that simple."

"You didn't trick your uncle, did you?" The uncle in the hat looked at Xihe with suspicion.

"Did someone help you beat him up? Tell your uncle?"

"There's no one. Look. There are no other footprints in this yard except ours." Xihe knew what he meant. He was thinking that if someone really helped him beat someone up, he would catch the other person to find out the truth.

After hearing Xihe say this, the uncle in the hat didn't know how to ask next.

In short, he was very skeptical of Xihe's statement. He simply couldn't believe that a child of a few years old could beat up an adult.

When they were about to be carried out of the door, Xihe suddenly appeared in front of them, blocking their way.

"Wait a moment."

"Little boy, is there anything I can help you with?" the person carrying Diao An asked softly.

"Do we have to go to the hospital if we are injured?" Xihe looked up at them.

"Little boy, what do you mean by this?" Everyone looked at each other in confusion, not knowing what Xihe meant.

"If he's injured, shouldn't he go to the hospital and heal himself? Why should he go to the hospital?"

Hearing Xi He's words, everyone else was stunned. They didn't know how to respond, because they all knew that this little girl had been beaten to a pulp since she was a child, and she never received any medicine.

"You little bitch, get out of my way! It's killing me." Diao An was already shaky and was being carried by several uncles in hats. When he heard Xi He's words, he forced himself to cheer up and started cursing again.

"Why are you cursing? Am I wrong? Didn't you say that it was just a minor injury and it would heal on its own? Are you more precious than others?" Xihe came in front of him and poked his wound with his hand.

The poke was not a big deal, but the pain made Diao An jump up like a fish out of water. Blood spurted out from the injured area.

"I think you are looking for death. I must beat you to death today." Diao An said as he pounced towards Xihe.

"Don't hit me, don't hit me, isn't that what you always say to me? Why do you hit me when I say that to you?" Xihe screamed while running, and soon Diao An was so tired that he couldn't breathe.

The people around couldn't stand it anymore and stepped forward to hold him back: "Don't chase her. What does a child know?"

"She, she spoke so harshly, I'm going to teach her a lesson."

"Don't lecture her. Isn't all this your fault? If you were her father before, she wouldn't be like this."

"I……"

"Alright, alright, are you in pain or not? If not, we'll leave." One of the elderly men in the hat looked at him with a serious face. They didn't want to intervene, but he was afraid of being complained about.

"Go, go, go, I'm going to bandage it. I'm in so much pain."

"I thought you weren't flesh and didn't feel pain. Now that you know pain, why are you chasing after a child?" Someone pulled his clothes and dragged him out.

Gou Zhiyun and his mother were also carried outside. Xihe did not chase after them. She wanted to make some "food" for them and send it to the hospital.

"Master, what should we do for them?" Feng Qi squatted on Xihe's shoulder and asked with a smile.

"I remember there was devil spicy, mustard and so on..."

"Yes, I'll cook a pot for them." Feng Qi was happy when he heard it. He got down from Xihe's shoulder and walked quickly towards the kitchen.

Not only does she add super spicy food, she can also add all kinds of unpalatable seasonings.

Feng Qi put the Devil Chili into the pot first. Fearing that the spiciness would kill people all at once, he put two in first.

Feng Qi watched the water boil red, and began to pour various things into it. After a while, the color of the pot of water looked green, and it was obvious at a glance that it was not a good thing.

Feng Qi was very satisfied with the contents. She was sure that those people would jump up and down after drinking it. It would make them feel extremely "comfortable" both inside and out.

Diao An was sent to the hospital and because his condition was too serious, he was sent directly to the operating room.

He underwent surgery for several hours before being pushed out of the operating room. When he woke up, he opened his eyes and saw the two people he was most familiar with.

Gou Zhiyun's fat face became even fatter, looking as disgusting as a big pig's head.

His beloved son's face was also covered in blood, and he didn't know what condition he was in. He wanted to struggle up and take a look.

"Don't move. You can't move in your current condition." Just as he was about to move, someone pushed him down.

"Comrade, I want to go see my son." Diao An pointed at his son's hospital bed, the pain on his face was visible to the naked eye.

The nurse looked at Diao Baogen and said to him, "Don't worry, your son is fine and will wake up soon."

"Really?" Diao An looked at his motionless son and was still very worried.

"Yeah." The nurse nodded at him.

Only after hearing that his son was fine did Diao An lie down with peace of mind. As for Gou Zhiyun, he didn't even ask about him.