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Chapter 1943 Zhuang Tunan, does it feel good to be slapped?

"Xiaoting, let me go!" Zhuang Tuxi didn't dare to struggle too hard, for fear of hurting Zhuang Xiaoting who was holding his arms tightly.

"Brother, I'm really fine!"

The swelling on Zhuang Xiaoting's left face had subsided a little, but traces of being beaten were still vaguely visible. She held her brother's arm tightly and refused to let go.

The little girl was very sensible. She thought what her eldest brother said in the afternoon was right, and was afraid that her second brother would have a conflict with her grandparents because of her return to the old house.

"Xiaoting, let go of your second brother. You can't just let it go after being beaten. Mom didn't come back from her mid-shift today and doesn't know about this, but your second brother will take care of it for you!"

"Brother, please don't be impulsive. I'm really fine~"

The two of them struggled like this until they reached the yard. After all, Zhuang Xiaoting was a girl and not very strong. When she was about to lose control and get anxious, she saw Zhuang Tunan opening the door and coming in.

He said anxiously: "Brother, please help me stop the second brother, he wants to go to the old house!"

"Ah?" Although Zhuang Tunan was a little confused, "Little Xiaozhuang" subconsciously came over to stop his brother.

Zhuang Tuxi was not afraid even if there were two of them. He didn't care about Zhuang Tunan, the coward, but he was afraid that he would use too much force and hurt his sister Zhuang Xiaoting.

"Huh~" He let out a breath and stopped struggling. "Xiaoting, let go of my second brother first!"

"Second brother..."

"Second brother is not going yet!"

Zhuang Xiaoting was skeptical, and after hesitating for a moment, she finally let go of her brother's arm.

But Zhuang Tunan did not let go, and even stood on the moral high ground to make accusations.

"Tuxi, you can't be so reckless!"

"Even if grandpa and grandma are wrong, we, as the younger generation, cannot..."

"Okay, Zhuang Tunan!" Zhuang Tuxi was not so polite to him and just pried his hands apart with force.

"Ah... it hurts." Zhuang Tunan felt pain as his wrist was pinched.

After letting him go, she narrowed her eyes and gave him a death stare.

"I just want to ask you one question. Was Xiaoting taken to the old house by you today?"

"Yeah, what's wrong?"

"Were you there at that time?" Zhuang Tuxi asked carefully, suppressing his anger.

Zhuang Tunan was a little confused.

"Zhendong called and said that grandma had a heartache, so I took Xiaoting to buy some cakes and went to see her. Auntie saw that we hadn't eaten yet, so she asked Pengfei to go to the alley to buy wontons. He couldn't carry so much by himself, so I went to help!"

Although he didn't know why his brother asked this, Zhuang Tunan was ready to give a good explanation and advise him not to talk back to his elders.

But he didn't see it at all, and Zhuang Tuxi's eyes were almost spitting fire.

"What else happened?"

"What the hell do you want me to do to you!" He raised his hand high and slapped the man's face hard.

This time he used all his strength, which was completely different from the strength he used yesterday. Zhuang Tunan's face swelled up almost instantly.

"what!"

"Ah~"

The two screams came from Zhuang Xiaoting and Zhuang Tunan. The little girl was frightened by her second brother's sudden action, while little Xiaozhuang was in pain.

"Second brother!" Zhuang Xiaoting grabbed Zhuang Tuxi tightly again.

Zhuang Tunan covered his face with his hands, and blood even flowed from the corners of his mouth. His teeth felt a little loose, and even the clay Buddha was a little angry.

He yelled, "I…I'm your brother!"

"Are you worthy of being a brother?" If Zhuang Tuxi had not been held back by his sister, he would have been slapped twice when he heard the word "brother".

This bastard is exactly the same as his dead father.

In the play, when Zhuang Chaoying learned that his daughter was beaten, instead of showing concern, he asked, "Why don't you want to be with him after your parents divorced?"

This loser was even more infuriating. He simply said, "I shouldn't have bought wontons if I had known!"

No one seemed to care about Zhuang Xiaoting.

The more Zhuang Tuxi thought about it, the angrier he became.

"Zhuang Tunan, did you know that Xiaoting was bullied in the old house when you went out to buy wontons because you were greedy?"

"Ah?" Zhuang Tunan, covering his face, was stunned.

"Xiaoting, who bullied you?"

"Is it Zhendong and Zhenbei?" "These two kids are getting more and more naughty. I'll go over and tell them off next time!"

"Fuck you!" Seeing his expression that didn't seem to care much, Zhuang Tuxi raised his leg and kicked him again in anger.

"Ouch!"

Zhuang Tunan was kicked to the ground instantly. If Zhuang Xiaoting hadn't pulled it quickly with her mobile phone, he would have been kicked several meters away.

"you…"

"What am I?"

"I see that you don't seem to care at all about Xiaoting being beaten. Why don't you just move over there? Those two brats from Zhendong and Zhenbei are your real brothers!"

"And you didn't even ask who hit you?"

"Kicking you is just a gentle gesture. I want to pry your head open to see whether it's brains or paste inside. How did the slap just now feel? Xiaoting has experienced this before. Did it feel bad?"

"Ah?" Zhuang Tunan was completely confused: "Xiaoting, they both slapped you?"

"Brother, it wasn't Brother Zhendong and Brother Zhenbei who fought. It was Grandpa who said that if you hadn't studied well, our father would have abandoned our mother a long time ago. You also kept asking my parents who I would live with if they divorced."

Zhuang Xiaoting felt more and more aggrieved. "I... I said a few words for mom, and dad slapped me~"

"This...when did this happen?" Zhuang Tunan was shocked.

Zhuang Xiaoting grabbed her second brother's arm and lowered her head, not wanting others to see her crying.

"When you went to buy wontons with Brother Pengfei, grandpa and grandma must have been afraid that you would hear it, so they waited until you left to tell them!"

Zhuang Tunan sighed after hearing this.

"I…I shouldn't have bought wontons earlier!"

"I told you to buy wontons!" When Zhuang Tuxi heard that he dared to say that, he immediately broke free from Zhuang Xiaoting's hand that was holding his arm.

He suddenly rushed forward and swung out with his right fist, hitting the coward on the chin. In street fights, this move is called "sealing the door" and can knock the person unconscious immediately.

Normally, if you have practiced both martial arts or had many fights as a child, when you encounter this situation, you should take a step back as a reflex and avoid the opponent's fist by simply turning sideways.

But it was obvious that Zhuang Tunan, this good boy, had hardly ever fought, and he just stood there stupidly looking at the fists coming at him.

So the next second, tragedy struck.

"Ah~" a tooth flew out.

"Tuxi, I don't either..."

"Cut the nonsense!"

Zhuang Tuxi clenched his fists, and every attack was accurate, punching and kicking the opponent directly in the fleshy and painful places.

"Ah~"

Wailing continuously.

"Brother, stop hitting me, stop hitting me!"

"What's going on? Why did they start fighting?" Song Ying's family of three pushed open the gate, and the couple took Lin Dongzhe to the Children's Palace.

Seeing Zhuang Tunan being beaten up, Lin Wufeng grabbed Zhuang Tuxi who was still punching.

"Okay Tuxi!"

Song Ying has never been a good girl since she was young. She felt relieved only when she saw that Zhuang Tunan only had minor injuries.

"Xiaoting, what's going on?"

"Aunt Song, today I was... bullied by my second brother!" Zhuang Xiaoting watched Zhuang Tuxi rush out of the door and became visibly anxious.

"Uncle Lin, Dongzhe, stop my second brother quickly!"

"Ah!" Lin Wufeng pretended not to react, but actually he didn't stop him on purpose. He knew very well that Zhuang Tuxi would not be so angry for no reason.

Lin Dongzhe wanted to stop him but failed, or he was afraid that Boss Zhuang would beat him up as well. He had a psychological trauma from being a "punching bag" for so many years.

"Xiaoting, what's going on?" Song Ying asked.

"Today, my eldest brother and I went to my father and grandmother's house, and my father slapped us in the face. My second brother must have gone back to ask for an explanation!"

After hearing what Zhuang Xiaoting said, Song Ying, who understood what was going on, immediately glared at Zhuang Tunan.

"Humph!"

You deserve to be beaten.

To be continued...

(End of this chapter)