The two old servants were already lying on the ground, without even the strength to scream.

They had been beaten to death for almost half an hour, and no good person could stand it.

And the little devil showed no intention of stopping.

Tang Yingying felt upset. Her mind was full of resentment and anger as she had finally returned to the Tang family, her identity was revealed, but she was kicked out again.

And she remembered very well that when she had just left the Tang family, her father only cared about her mother and brother, but ignored her at all.

That scene was like a thorn, piercing Tang Yingying's heart, making her extremely aggrieved and angry.

My father always says that I am his most beloved daughter, but at the critical moment, I can see that I am not as important as his son, right?

Tang Yingying now hates Tang Baoyu very much.

It's ridiculous that his parents treat this little guy, who is neither sharp nor stupid, as a treasure.

Won't this family depend on her to maintain its dignity in the future?

Tang Yingying is eager to prove her position in this family and in her parents' hearts.

She suddenly scolded Tang Baoyu: "Enough! If you continue like this, you will beat them to death. Do you really want to kill people?"

Tang Yingying certainly didn't feel sorry for the two old women, but she wanted to use this incident to demonstrate her authority.

She firmly believed that she still had some face.

But she forgot that her brother was not a normal person.

Tang Baoyu was scolded and his anger rose in his heart. He swung the whip at Tang Yingying without any regard.

No one expected this whip.

So that no one had time to react.

Tang Yingying was whipped hard, and a cut appeared on her face instantly.

"Ah! My face!"

Tang Yingying covered her face and screamed.

Tang Baoyu cursed with venom in his eyes: "What are you yelling about, you loser? You dare to yell at me? If you don't let them get beaten, then you will get beaten."

Tang Yingying suddenly looked up and screamed in disbelief: "What did you call me?!"

"Money-loser! Are you deaf? You'd better shut up, or I'll beat you up."

Tang Baoyu was not polite at all, and his angry look was really scary.

Tang Yingying suddenly jumped up, ignoring the injuries on her face, and grabbed Tang Baoyu.

"You bastard, who are you calling a money-loser? Who did you learn that word from? I'm your sister, how dare you say that to me? I'll beat you to death."

Tang Yingying couldn't imagine who Tang Baoyu learned this from.

You must know that because of Tang Baoyu's special identity and physical condition, Tang Qishan and Bai Cha would never allow Tang Baoyu to go out and play.

Talking about going to school is just a pretext.

What can such a fool learn?

Tang Baoyu only interacts with these few people at home every day. From whom did he learn the word "money-losing thing"?

Are they those two old women?

If that’s the case, it’s fine, but what if he learned it from his mother?

So in her mother's mind, has she always been a money-loser?

Tang Yingying didn't dare to think about it anymore, she was so heartbroken.

When Tang Baoyu saw Tang Yingying rushing towards him with a ferocious look, he was still a little scared and quickly hid behind Tang Qishan.

"Dad, my sister is going to beat me to death."

Tang Qishan finally came to his senses, but found that he was not going to check on his daughter's wound, but to stop his daughter from beating his son.

"Yingying, calm down. How could you hit your brother?"

These words stunned Tang Yingying.

"Dad, what did you say? I hit him? Did I hit him? Didn't you see that he was the one who hurt me?"

Tang Yingying roared in grievance.

Tang Qishan also knew that saying this would make his daughter sad, and he felt a little regretful as soon as he opened his mouth.

But he didn't like his daughter talking to him in that way, especially now that he was angry and in a bad mood.

"How can you talk to me like that? I'm your father, are you so uneducated?"

"Are you going to be like Tang Qiansui, that bastard who was born by a mother but never raised by one?"

Tang Yingying's face was choked and ugly, with tears in her eyes.

It was as if she didn't recognize her father anymore.

Were all the love and care I once had all fake?

But Dad clearly gave all the wealth to her.

If giving her so much money doesn't prove that daddy cares about her, then what can prove it?

But Tang Yingying was unwilling to accept this. This was not the father she knew.

It seemed that once she encountered Tang Baoyu, her father was no longer her father.

But he is Tang Baoyu's father alone.

Bai Cha still felt sorry for her daughter, so she hurried over to check Tang Yingying's wound.

"Oh, it's bleeding. What should I do? It's on my face. If it gets a scar, how will I find a husband in the future?"

Tang Yingying cried out, "Is finding a husband the only thing that matters to you? You don't even worry about me getting hurt. Am I in pain?"

Bai Cha said softly, "Of course I feel bad for you. Why are you asking? What happened to you today?"

"It was you who suddenly told others about our family's affairs before. If it weren't for you, would our family be so passive now?"

"You've always been a sensible and reassuring child. Why are you doing things that make your family uncomfortable today?"

Tang Yingying couldn't believe it: "Mom! Are you still blaming me now?"

She pointed at the wound on her face and yelled, "Look at the wound on my face. It was your son who hurt me. How could you not scold him and blame him? Instead, you blame me?"

Bai Cha said cautiously, "Isn't your brother young and ignorant? You're the older sister, so what's wrong with giving in to your brother?"

Tang Yingying had heard this kind of talk many times since she was a child, but at that time she didn't think there was anything wrong with it.

But when I heard it again today, I found it particularly harsh.

"What do you mean I should give in? He should be taught a lesson if he does something wrong, instead of you two protecting him."

"Didn't you hear what he called me just now?"

"It's a money-losing product!"

"Do you think I'm a money-loser? Do you agree with him? So you don't care about me at all and don't pay attention to my feelings?"

Tang Qishan felt that Tang Yingying was like a madman now, and was totally unreasonable.

"That's enough! Yingying, look at what you're like now. You don't think twice before doing anything, you keep getting into trouble, and now you're blaming this and that."

"Your brother was beating someone up, and you're acting like a good guy all of a sudden? They're just two servants, and you're still feeling sorry for them?"

Tang Yingying felt that the unreasonable person was Tang Qishan.

"Is this a matter between two minions?"

Tang Qishan finally couldn't bear it anymore and started cursing.

"Tang Yingying, did I give you face?"

"You got into such a big trouble today, and I didn't say a word to blame you. Shouldn't you reflect on yourself?"

"If it weren't for what you did today, according to my plan, you and your son would have returned to the Tang family soon and enjoyed wealth and glory. There wouldn't have been so many troubles today."

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