The man went down the stairs, sat on the sofa in the living room, pressed his eyebrows, "Beast! Come here!"

The little boy gritted his teeth secretly, lowered his head and walked up to him.

"Did you not have a memory again? Have you forgotten everything I said? If you don't have me, you are not allowed to come to the big house!"

The little girl hurriedly said, "Dad, I asked him to come..."

"Shut up! There is nothing you have to do here, let's go!"

The little girl was so scared that she didn't dare to speak anymore, she just pouted her mouth aggrievedly.

"Didn't you hear me? Beast, I'll ask you why you are here!" the man shouted with bloodshot eyes.

The little boy tightened his mouth and just kept silent.

"Kneel down!"

The little boy didn't kneel.

"You think you have grown up and your bones are hard, and you dare not even listen to my words." He actually grabbed the boy's hair and slapped him twice. He saw half of the boy's face swollen and bloodshots appeared on the corner of his mouth.

But the little boy didn't even snort, raised his head, stared at the other person angrily, and clenched his fists at the same time.

The man tilted his head and said, "Do you still want to resist?"

He kicked the little boy into the corner, "Come here and kneel down for me!"

The little boy struggled to get up, but did not run away, but gritted his teeth and stood in front of the man, stammering his neck but not kneeling.

The man spat, swung his fist and beat the little boy violently, making the bones slap.

The little boy could not withstand an adult's fist. He quickly became bruised and swollen, and his body was covered with injuries.

The man stopped until he was tired of fighting and gasped, "Little beast, his bones are very hard. Today I would like to give you some color, you will rebel sooner or later."

The little boy wiped off the blood from his mouth and stared at him fiercely and said, "I will take revenge on you when I grow up."

The man was stunned. He didn't expect that this weak child could say such words, "I will beat you to death today, see how you take revenge."

He pulled out the belt, pulled it in his hand, made a slap sound, swung the copper head on the belt and whipped it hard, and then scolded: "Beast, I want you to take revenge! I want you to take revenge! I want you to take revenge!"

He didn't act like he was treating a child, and the little boy was covered in blood and refused to give up.

Cold, the little girl suddenly pounced on the boy, crying, "Dad, stop hitting, stop hitting..."

The man couldn't stop and thrust heavily on the little girl's back. The girl's body spasmed, and then he saw blood seeping through her clothes.

She didn't move, holding the boy tightly and protecting him with her own body.

The man's raised belt was parked in mid-air. He threw away the belt casually, picked up the little girl, and said in panic: "Ziqi, Ziqi, Dad didn't mean it, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, it hurts, I'll take you to the hospital right away."

As he said that, he rushed out of the door without caring about changing clothes.

But this time the little girl didn't even cry, as if she didn't know the pain, she lay on her father's shoulder, her eyes always looked at the boy until she could no longer see it.

After the father and daughter left, the little boy got up from the ground for a while, covered the blood on his head, and his eyes were dark, and he stood up and fell down, and then stood up again.

He took out the cake in his arms, and he never cried after being beaten for so many times. When he saw the cake flattened, his eyes finally felt moist.

He pulled the belt into his hand with a little force, kicked Ye Jintian to the ground, raised the belt and swung it without any distinction.

Pa, pa, pa, pa...

With the sound of thrusting, the belt fell on Ye Jintian like raindrops, making him wail and roll, and his straight suit was shaking and shaking.

While beating Ye Chenghuan, he also said, "Since you like adults so much, of course I have to satisfy you infinitely. Isn't it very good? Is it strong enough? Do you want to work harder?"

Ye Jintian is also in his forties or fifties. How could he bear such abuse? He could not hold on to it in just a few strokes.

"Long'er, you're crazy, he's your father!" Ye Weiguo roared angrily, shaking the beams of the room trembled.

"Do you ask if we have anything to do with this beast? How did he treat me twenty years ago? Now this bastard is bullied even my wife. I'm already giving you a lot of face if I didn't kill it."

Ye Weiguo suddenly didn't know why. He worked outside all year round and was harmonious every time he returned home. He never expected that there would be so many grudges and entanglements between the father and son.

Ye Chenghuan's belt was about to fall down again, and a clear shadow arrow flashed past, pounced on Ye Jintian, raised his head and touched Ye Chenghuan's eyes, and Ye Chenghuan could no longer put his hand.

That person is Ye Ziqi.

This scene looks very similar to what it was twenty years ago, but Ye Chenghuan and Ye Jintian were relocated, and only that girl never changed, and her clear eyes still showed great perseverance.

"Brother, I know he's sorry for you, but he's my father after all. If you can't breathe, just hit me." Ye Ziqi closed her eyes.

"Long'er, even if you have suffered a huge grievance, do you have to take revenge in this way? Do you have to treat your father like this in front of your mother's portrait?"

Click!

The belt fell to the ground, and the blood in Ye Chenghuan's eyes slowly dissipated. He turned around silently and looked at the portrait of his mother. He had no pleasure in his heart, but he had never felt so powerless.

"Ziqi, why don't you take your father away?" Ye Weiguo turned around in dismay, not wanting to see Ye Jintian's appearance anymore. He was also worried that if he continued to indulge in, that boy Long'er would really beat him to death. Although he had no harmonious relationship with his eldest son, he was also his son after all.

"Dad, let's go." Ye Ziqi was about to help him, but Ye Jintian was obviously scared. He covered his head and face with his arms, and his body kept shrinking.

Ye Ziqi sighed, looking at her father's embarrassing look, she couldn't help feeling sad. She helped him up and slowly walked towards the stairs.

"Wait!" At this moment, Ye Chenghuan suddenly spoke.

Ye Jintian stopped and gritted his teeth and said, "You...what else do you want..."

"Kneel down." Ye Chenghuan said lightly.

"What did you say?"

"I'll let you kneel!"

"Brother, are you too much?" Ye Ziqi didn't expect that he did not mean to let his father go.

Ye Chenghuan looked stern: "Shut up! It's nothing to do with you!"

Ye Ziqi firmly blocked his father, "You have hit him, what else do you want? If you must hurt him, unless you step on me."

Ye Chenghuan was too lazy to talk nonsense to her. Before she could finish her words, she stepped forward and gently lifted the girl's waist. The leaves all flew out lightly.

Then he grabbed Ye Jintian and dragged him into the room like a bag. Ye Weiguo could no longer bear it and reached out to put his hand on Ye Chenghuan's shoulder. Unexpectedly, he seemed to have oil on his shoulder and grabbed the empty hand in hand.

Ye Weiguo couldn't help but be secretly surprised. With his knowledge, he couldn't tell what kind of skill this was.
Chapter completed!