Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 1108 No Need to Interact

"I've already agreed to pay for the medical treatment, what else do you want?" Shen Zhilan's face became nervous.

Having finally caught her mistake, Shen Zhilan didn't think Shen Zhihuan would let it go easily.

Shen Jianguo frowned slightly.

I just felt that the little girl was going to cause trouble again.

The next second, his guess was confirmed.

"Of course it's an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth." Shen Zhihuan said calmly.

"You want Daya to hit me?" Shen Zhilan widened her eyes, a look of disbelief on her face.

"No, no, no, you're overthinking it. Daya is such a well-behaved girl, how could she do something as cruel as beating her elders." Shen Zhihuan curled his lips slightly.

"Then what do you mean by an eye for an eye and a tooth for a tooth?" Shen Zhilan gritted her teeth.

"Don't you like hitting people?" Shen Zhihuan laughed viciously.

"You want me to beat myself up?" Shen Zhilan was going crazy.

Does the short-lived ghost think she is stupid?
She's the only one who could think of beating herself up.

"If you don't want to settle it privately, then we can only do it publicly." Shen Zhihuan raised his eyebrows and smiled provocatively.

Shen Zhilan almost couldn't catch her breath.

After taking several deep breaths, she suppressed her anger and gently slapped herself in the face.

Shen Zhihuan laughed.

"Shen Zhilan, are you taking us for fools?"

I have seen shameless people, but I have never seen such shameless people.

"You asked me to hit you, and I did it. What else do you want?" Shen Zhilan tried her best to suppress her anger.

"See..." Shen Zhihuan pointed at the half of Daya's face that was swollen and almost deformed, "Do as that."

"You..." Shen Zhilan's chest almost exploded with anger.

"Didn't you hit him? So what? It's okay to hit others but not yourself? You can't get over the impulse?" Shen Zhihuan sneered.

Shen Zhilan looked at Shen Jianguo for help, wanting him to take care of Shen Zhihuan, but the latter seemed like an indifferent person waiting to watch the fun, and had no intention of helping to reconcile.

How could Shen Zhihuan not see what Shen Zhilan was thinking? Coincidentally, she also wanted to see what choice Shen Jianguo would make.

If Shen Jianguo dared to play the game of peace today, she would throw his things out when she got back.

I don’t want a grandfather who can’t tell right from wrong and has no principles or bottom line.

"It seems like you're planning to make it public." Shen Zhihuan picked up the little guy and turned to leave.

"Pa!" Shen Zhilan panicked and quickly raised her hand to slap herself in the face.

Hearing the noise, Shen Zhihuan stopped.

"Is it okay now?" Shen Zhilan felt that half of her face was numb.

"Do you need me to lend you a mirror?" Shen Zhihuan asked instead of answering.

Shen Zhilan gritted her teeth and slapped herself in the face again.

Perhaps she was so angry that she slapped herself on the right cheek more than ten times.

Crisp and loud.

You can tell from the sound that he tried his best.

For a moment, the only sound in the silent ward was the sound of slapping.

Shen Zhilan was originally angry because of the gambling, and she thought that her father would definitely be soft-hearted when he saw her like this, and would think that Shen Zhihuan had gone too far, and then seek justice for her.

It would be better to give that short-lived guy a few more slaps in the face.

Unexpectedly, her right cheek was almost numb from being slapped, but Shen Jianguo didn't say a word.

No matter how angry Shen Zhilan was, she couldn't stand the burning pain in her right palm and right face. "Is it okay now?" Shen Zhilan put down her right hand, which was already numb from the pain, and said angrily.

"It's okay!" Shen Zhihuan's pink lips curled up slightly.

"Mom, why did she hit herself in the face? Doesn't it hurt?" The little guy seemed a little confused. He hugged Shen Zhihuan's neck and asked in a baby voice.

"She accidentally hit Sister Daya and felt bad about it, so she slapped herself in the face to repent." Shen Zhihuan explained softly.

The little guy blinked his big, confused eyes, not really understanding.

"Grandpa said that hitting people is wrong." After a long time, the little guy blurted out a sentence.

"Your great grandfather is right. It is wrong to hit people. Can we be good and not hit others in the future?" Shen Jianguo affirmed.

The little guy frowned and blinked twice, looking confused.

"But my father said that beating people is a way of dealing with problems, just like reasoning. He also said that if reasoning can't solve the problem..."

Shen Jianguo: “…”

A little kid...

What are you instilling in your children every day?
"Your great-grandfather and your father are right. We cannot hit people. But if they have come to our doorstep to bully us, what should we do?" Shen Zhihuan teased the little guy.

"Spank him." The little guy bared his little teeth and clenched his little hands.

"But what if someone tries to reason with us?" Shen Zhihuan looked at the little guy with a smile.

"Then let's be reasonable." The little guy frowned and looked serious.

After a pause, the little guy added: "If reasoning doesn't solve the problem, spank him."

Shen Jianguo held his forehead with his hand.

The little guy really grasped the essence of his father's training.

Shen Zhilan didn't want to see the loving father and filial daughter, so she left angrily with half of her face swollen.

Worried that Shen Zhilan might have an accident, Yang Zhongyi apologized again and again and hurriedly chased after her.

Shen Zhihuan felt that Yang Zhongyi was completely overthinking.

Shen Zhilan's vitality is as strong as that of a cockroach. She can't think straight...

No no no!

Even if people all over the world are upset, Shen Zhilan will not be upset either.

She will only make people around her feel unhappy.

Shen Jianguo sighed, "Shen Zhihuan, after all, she is your second sister..."

"When she stepped on my books, wiped my homework, tore my clothes, spit in my medicine, pointed at my nose and called me a short-lived ghost, did you think she was my second sister? Have you ever seen another second sister tell her 17-year-old sister about a man whose wife had died and who had three children?" Shen Zhihuan asked with a smile.

Shen Jianguo frowned.

Obviously unaware of this.

Shen Zhimei and Qian Xingwang were also a little bit unbelieving.

Everyone knew that Shen Zhilan had a domineering personality and was sharp-tongued, but no one expected her to be so excessive in private.

Stepping on books and erasing homework is fine, but ruining clothes and spitting into medicine is really bad behavior.

These days, every household is not well off. A piece of clothing is worn by the older person or the younger person. As long as it is not torn into pieces, it is basically not thrown away.

In some families in the mountains, several brothers only have one set of clothes. Whoever wants to go out wears that set of clothes, and the rest of the people can only hide in the house or cover their key parts with rags...

If you damage your clothes like Shen Zhilan did, you will be punished by God.

Shen Jianguo looked guilty, "Zhihuan, it's Dad's fault..."

If he hadn't been injured and lost his memory and remembered nothing, the children wouldn't have suffered so much.

"I'm not saying this to target you. I just want to tell you that there is no connection between Shen Zhilan and me except that we both have the surname Shen. Whether Shen Zhilan eats delicious food or coarse food in the future, it has nothing to do with me." Shen Zhihuan said directly.