The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

Chapter 217 Domestic Violence——Lu Huayu 7

Ning Song had already entered the house. He listened to Xihe driving his sister away. He sat in the house without even coming out to take a look.

As for Old Man Ning, he had already gone off to play cards.

"Now that you're back, clean up the house. It's a mess. When guests come, they won't know where to start." Xihe pointed at Mrs. Ning who was still watching outside the door and gave the order.

"Um, Huayu, my injury hasn't healed yet. Do I have to wait for a few days?" Mrs. Ning looked at Xihe and asked.

Granny Ning had to laugh! Although her mouth didn't hurt anymore, she could still recall the heart-wrenching feeling of that day.

"We don't keep freeloaders at home. If you can't work, get out and don't waste food." Xihe's face immediately darkened when he heard this and he said in a cold voice.

"Yes, I can work. Don't chase me away..." Mrs. Ning said with a forced smile, picked up the broom and went to clean the yard.

"Rustle...Rustle..." Mrs. Ning's mood now is as broken as the leaves on the ground.

"Are you sitting in the house getting maggots? Don't you know how to work?" Xihe stood at the door and looked at Ning Song with a disgusted tone.

"Lu Huayu, don't go too far. I'm giving you face, right?" Ning Song was already furious because his father didn't take money to go to the hospital. Now after hearing Xihe's words, he became even more furious.

"Pa pa pa..." Baihua Ling slapped him on the face. The crisp sound scared Mrs. Ning so much that she swept the floor faster.

"How dare you hit your husband..." Ning Song was stubborn and wanted to struggle, but before he could stand up, Xihe pushed him to the ground.

"Waste." Xihe's words were harsher than slapping Ning Song several times. He lay on the ground for a long time without getting up.

"Pa pa pa... pa pa pa..." The beating became even harder when he was lying on the ground. Baihua Ling turned into a whip and whipped him again and again. The pain was so severe that he didn't even have the strength to scream.

Unable to hide or resist, Ning Song's lips were bitten off in pain.

"Are you satisfied?"

"I accept..." Ning Song replied weakly.

"It seems that you are still not convinced, your answer is so perfunctory." Xihe was not satisfied with his answer and waved the Hundred Flowers Silk in his hand again.

"I give in, auntie, I give in. Please stop hitting me, stop hitting me. If you continue, I'll kill someone..." Ning Song felt that his body was about to fail, and he immediately shouted at the top of his lungs.

"Who will be the boss in this family from now on?"

"you……"

"Where's the money at home?"

"It's all your business."

"Okay, remember this. If you can't do anything, I'll beat you to death."

"I remember, I remember, aunt..." Ning Song nodded repeatedly, afraid that it would be too late and Xihe would hit him again.

"Remember this and get to work."

"Yes, yes, yes." Ning Song crawled over to do the housework.

When Old Man Ning outside the wall heard the noise in the yard, he immediately ran to his neighbor's house to borrow an electric car and rushed out of the village.

"Bang bang bang..." More than twenty minutes later, he stopped the car outside a building.

"I'm coming, I'm coming, who is it?" Mother Lu was cleaning the house. When she heard the knock on the door, she immediately went to open it.

"Oh! Isn't this your in-law? What's the matter with you coming here at this time?" When Mrs. Lu saw Old Man Ning, she immediately asked with a smile.

"Hey! Let's not be polite. Come with me quickly! Your daughter is crazy now and is beating people in our house! Come with me to take a look!" Old man Ning spoke immediately when he saw Lu Ma without waiting for her to speak.

Mother Lu was stunned when she heard what Old Man Ning said. She even suspected that she was hallucinating.

"Don't stand there, hurry up and go!" Seeing Lu Ma's daydreaming look, Old Man Ning became anxious. If he didn't still have some rationality, he would have gone up to pull Lu Ma away.

"Oh oh oh, okay!" Mother Lu came to her senses, dropped the broom in her hand, and walked towards her electric car.

When the two of them were halfway there, Lu Ma still didn't understand what she had just heard.

"My dear, what did you just say? I don't understand it at all."

"Don't ask, you'll know when you follow me." Old Man Ning didn't answer Lu Ma's words, but tightened the handlebars and drove forward.

He didn't answer, and Lu Ma had no choice but to follow him in confusion.

When they reached the door, Old Man Ning didn't dare to go in. He looked at Lu Ma and said, "My dear, you go in first, and then I'll go in.

Mother Lu didn't understand what was going on with him and walked straight towards the yard.

As she entered the yard, she saw Mrs. Ning with gauze wrapped around her head cleaning, and Ning Song, covered in scars, wiping the door frame of the living room.

Xihe lay on the recliner, dozing with his eyes closed.

"You silly girl, what are you doing? Did you see that your husband and mother-in-law are injured?" When Mrs. Lu saw Xihe's appearance, her face immediately changed, and she went forward to pull her.

"You're here! Is there something wrong?" Xihe opened his eyes and looked at Lu Ma with a flat tone.

"Didn't you see that they were all injured? How could you still let them work?" Mother Lu pointed at Ning Song and his mother and whispered.

"If you don't like it, just help them do it."

"How can you talk like that? How can you live your life?" Mother Lu was so disappointed with Xihe that she tried to pull him several times but failed to move him.

"How I live my life is none of your business. You just need to live your life well."

"Lu Huayu, how do you speak?"

"I'm in my own home, so I can't speak anymore? I can say whatever I want, and it seems like you have no right to interfere!"

"Lu Huayu, I am your mother."

"I know! What's wrong? Just because you're my mother, do I have to listen to you?"

"Yeah! If you don't listen to me, you'll suffer in the future."

"What kind of life have you lived if you listen to your mother?" Xihe asked with a smile.

"I..." When Mrs. Lu thought about her own life, she immediately swallowed what she wanted to say.

"Your own life is such a mess, yet you still have the mood to care about me. I don't know if you're addicted to caring about children or if you just don't understand life."

"Everyone is living this way, why don't you listen to me?" When Lu's mother saw that Xihe was unwilling to pay attention to her, tears of sadness flowed from her eyes.

"Does everyone live this way, or is it just women?"

"Why don't you tell your son about your theory? Why don't you tell your husband about it? Why only tell me?"

"Let me think about it. Is it because no one else listens to you that you come to me?"

"I..." After hearing what Xihe said, Mother Lu didn't know how to refute.

"Tell me! What exactly are you doing here? I'm not in the mood to listen to your lecture."

"I heard from your father-in-law that you beat your mother-in-law and your man?"

"Yeah! What's the matter? Did you call him here?"

"How could you hit them? Don't you want to live anymore?"

"Whether you want to or not is not up to you, nor is it up to them."