Chapter 5: Taking out your anger on the cute baby

Tang Nanxiu held a steel bar, Tang Nanzhe got a box of needles from nowhere, Tang Nanxing held a rolling pin, and Tang Nanyi played with a scalpel.

"Remember, you can't beat them to death. You must let them taste a thousand times what the cute babies have experienced."

In an abandoned house in the suburbs.

Pan Guixiang and Zhu Danian were cold, hungry, and aching, but they did not forget to yell at the bodyguards around them: "Do you know who we are? We are your young lady's adoptive parents. If you dare to do this to us, you will not be able to eat." Walking around..."

"You're still so energetic after not eating all day and night. Don't give them food today." Tang Nanyu walked in with his younger brothers.

"Yes, young master." Several bodyguards agreed.

Seeing the five elegant and noble young people, Zhu Danian's eyes lit up.

"You are that Xiaoye... Mengbao's brother, right? Misunderstandings are all misunderstandings. Let these people let us go quickly, right?"

Tang Nanxiu couldn't bear his violent temper. He raised the steel bar in his hand and swung it, "Who are you calling a bastard? I'll beat you to death!"

"Come on, if you beat him to death, it will be on me." Tang Nanxing also greeted Zhu Danian with the rolling pin in his hand.

Tang Nanzhe and Tang Nanyi also used fists and kicks to beat Zhu Danian hard.

"Ah... help, it's killing, it's killing..." Pan Guixiang yelled like crazy.

Tang Nanyu narrowed his cold eyes and said in a voice as cold as ice: "Stop her mouth and break one of her fingers if she dares to cry."

The bodyguard stuffed a torn rag into Pan Guixiang's mouth and suddenly broke one of her fingers.

"Ugh..." Pan Guixiang almost fainted from the pain.

No matter how painful it was, she only dared to make a slight whine and did not dare to shout again.

"It hurts... don't hit, don't hit..." Zhu Danian begged for mercy again and again.

"Why, does this hurt? Why didn't you know it hurt when you hit the cute baby?"

Tang Nanzhe sneered and threw the needle box next to Zhu Danian, "Remember how the cute baby was stabbed by her, right? Go and pierce this box of needles into her body, and I will consider sparing you."

"Hmm..." Pan Guixiang, who was restrained by the bodyguards, was so frightened that she shook her head repeatedly.

Zhu Danian picked up the needle box, took out needles one after another, and stabbed them into Pan Guixiang's body, causing Pan Guixiang to wail again and again.

After all sixteen needles were inserted into the body, Zhu Danian collapsed to the ground, and Pan Guixiang almost fainted.

Tang Nanxiu obviously wasn't angry enough yet, so he ordered the bodyguard: "From now on, give them both a meal every day and let them fight. Whoever wins will get the meal."

Tang Nanxing was still angry, "Lao San, treat them, use the best medicine, and then beat them after they are cured."

Tang Nanyi played with the scalpel, and the coquettish bloodlust was surging in the dark eyes behind his spectacles. "Hold her down, it's uncomfortable to have so many needles in her body. I'll take one out for her."

No matter how ignorant Pan Guixiang was, she knew that anesthesia was required for surgery.Suddenly, her face turned pale with fright, and she kept begging for mercy.

The bodyguards were unmoved and stepped forward to hold Pan Guixiang down.

After crying and wailing for a while, the bad breath in the hearts of the brothers of the Tang family also came out a lot.

"Okay, I have bought the mountain behind Weishui Village, built them into a living tomb, and given them something to eat every day. After seven days, I will send them to F State." Tang Nanyu was the calmest, with only a trace of calmness in his eyes. Unwavering cold ink color.

"Don't they like to beg? Just let them beg there. The money and food they get from begging can be enough for one person and one meal every day."

"Brother, just leave it to me. I'll let the people on my side keep an eye on it." Tang Nanxiu spoke.

"Spare us, spare us. We didn't want to kill the cute baby, someone asked us to do it." Zhu Danian began to kneel down and kowtow.

"Oh? Who is it?" The coldness in Tang Nanyu's eyes did not diminish at all. "We don't know, she was the one who contacted us, and we have never seen her." Zhu Danian cried.

"Since I can't tell you anything, it's useless." Tang Nanyu's words sent Zhu Danian, who had just gained a glimmer of hope, into hell.

"Watch it, don't let them die, it's only three years..." Tang Nanyu's tone was calm, but so cold that it sent chills down the spine...

In the ward, Mengbao and Tang Nanchen were playing enthusiastically, "Sixth brother, where have the eldest brother and their father gone?"

Tang Nanchen glanced at the door of the ward and said nervously: "Dad must have something to call. My brothers must also have something to do. I have the most leisure time in our family. It's okay. Brother Six will play with you."

Suddenly, there was a burst of noise outside the door, mixed with beatings and scoldings and the cry of children.

There was a lot of noise outside, as if something had happened. Mengbao was suddenly worried about Tang Tianyun, "Brother Six, Mengbao wants to find his father."

"But dad said that the cute baby's feet are not healed yet and he can't go to the ground casually." Tang Nanchen hesitated.

"Okay, the cute baby's feet don't hurt anymore." After saying that, the cute baby jumped twice on the bed.

For his sister, Tang Nanchen responded to her requests, "Okay, Brother Six will take you there."

Mengbao quickly put on her shoes and took the initiative to hold Tang Nanchen's hand, "Brother Six, let's go."

Wow...my sister’s hands are so soft!

Tang Nanchen felt proud as he looked at his sister who relied on him.

"You are not allowed to come, you know? My sister has my protection." Tang Nanchen arrogantly ordered the bodyguard at the door.

The bodyguard agreed verbally, but acted as usual, following behind secretly.

Turning a corner in the corridor, Mengbao saw the noisy crowd.

"Eh? What happened?" Tang Nanchen, who didn't want to cause too many troubles, subconsciously pulled the cute baby and squeezed into the crowd.

I saw a man punching and kicking a four or five-year-old boy.

The boy had a bruised nose and swollen face, and there was blood at the corner of his mouth.

"Junjun, don't fight back. I won't hit you when your father is angry enough." The woman next to him must be the boy's mother. Not only did she not stop the man, she also advised the boy to endure it.

The little boy squatted on the ground holding his head and sobbing, not daring to cry.

The cute baby couldn't help but clenched his fists and pursed his mouth tightly when he thought of the way he was beaten.

"Little bastard, if I tell you to talk back, I'll beat you to death!"

The words "little bastard" immediately stimulated the cute baby, and she suddenly rushed out like a cannonball, shouting: "Don't hit my little brother!"

The man didn't expect that someone would rush out. His body swayed and he suddenly fell to the ground.

"What kind of little bastard dares to push me?" The man cursed and stood up, slapped the cute baby with a wave of his hand.

"Don't hit my sister!"

"Miss--"

It was so sudden that Tang Nanchen, the bodyguards, and the people around them had not yet reacted.

At the critical moment, the man tilted his body, suddenly fell towards the window, his upper body bent strangely, and he fell downstairs.

(End of this chapter)

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