I painted an aircraft carrier on the courtyard house for Dongda University.

After a long silence, He Yuzhu slowly squatted down, reaching out to touch his sister, but stopped mid-air: "Yushui, I was wrong... I'm sorry..."

Rain buried her face in Zhou Weiguo's shoulder, her shoulders trembling as she cried. Her sobs were like a dull knife, slowly stabbing at He Yuzhu's heart.

After Yu Shui calmed down a bit, she looked up, her eyes filled with disappointment: "Silly brother, do you know? After you scolded me that time, I realized that you'd rather believe outsiders than your own sister. From then on, I vowed to leave this place. When I grow up, I'll leave you all far away and never want to see you again."

Zhou Weiguo suddenly realized. He finally understood why He Yushui, who seemed shrewd, had encouraged He Yuzhu to be with Qin Huairu in her previous life, and why she never returned to the courtyard house after growing up and leaving. Even when the silly Zhu ended up in a miserable state, she hardened her heart and didn't care about him.

Given Sha Zhu's condition, forget about helping him. Anyone who reaches out to pull Sha Zhu will probably be dragged into the mud by him, just like Lou Xiao'e who came back from Hong Kong!

Seeing that Yushui in his arms was feeling a bit better, Zhou Weiguo was about to try to persuade her again when He Yuzhu complained, "Yushui, this is actually partly your fault. We're together every day, why didn't you say so sooner if you had something on your mind? If it didn't work the first time, you could have just said it a few more times."

These words instantly numbed He Yushui's eyes. She lowered her head, unwilling to say another word.

Enraged, Zhou Weiguo abruptly stood up, unbuckled his belt, and lashed it across He Yuzhu's face! A sharp "smack" rang out, and He Yuzhu screamed, "Uncle, what are you doing?!"

Zhou Weiguo pointed at his nose and angrily rebuked him: "Zhuzi! How dare you blame Yushui? How much has she silently endured all these years? Have you ever truly cared? Now that the truth is laid bare before you, instead of reflecting on your actions, you blame Yushui? Have you lost your conscience? I'll teach you to be unable to distinguish right from wrong! I'll teach you to be Yi Zhonghai's lackey! I'll teach you to be the Jia family's lapdog! All these years, Yi Zhonghai has been a hypocrite, have you been blind? Now you dare to blame your own sister, do you even deserve to be called 'brother' by her?"

Zhou Weiguo cursed as he relentlessly whipped He Yuzhu with his belt. He Yuzhu rolled on the ground, clutching her head, trying to dodge the blows, her back and legs constantly being struck. She cried out for mercy, "Uncle, I was wrong! I really know I was wrong! Please stop hitting me..." The arrogance she had displayed when she accused her sister vanished completely, leaving only embarrassment and regret.

Zhou Weiguo stopped, panting, and threw the belt on the ground: "I'm beating you today to teach you a lesson! From tomorrow onwards, if I find out you're hanging out with Yi Zhonghai's gang again, or if you ever wrong Yushui again, don't blame me for whipping you to death on your mother's behalf!"

He Yuzhu collapsed to the ground, his body covered in bruises, breathing heavily.

It's just a pity about Sha Zhu's mouth; he's still stubbornly muttering, his words full of resentment.

Seeing this, Zhou Weiguo, who was squatting down to soothe the rain, was enraged again. He stood up and rushed forward, grabbing his belt and continuing to whip the boy, yelling as he did so: "I'll teach you to be so ungrateful, I'll teach you to be so defiant!" Perhaps because he stood up too suddenly, or because he was too emotional, his arms suddenly went weak and his head suddenly felt dizzy.

Taking advantage of Zhou Weiguo's moment of dizziness and exhaustion, Sha Zhu, driven by a stubborn streak, pushed him hard. Zhou Weiguo, who already had little strength, was pushed so hard that he fell to the ground with a thud.

"Uncle, you've gone too far! I could tolerate a few hits, but you're not stopping. This is too much of a bully!" He Yuzhu cried out.

This fall completely enraged Zhou Weiguo. "Good heavens, you little rascal, you've got a treacherous streak!"

He silently chanted in his mind, "System, randomly select five warriors for Leng Feng!"

Almost as soon as the words were spoken, a system notification sounded:

Ding-dong, system notification: "Congratulations, host, you have successfully extracted the warrior Leng Feng randomly."

get:

- Item: Cold Front's Necklace

- Item: Cold Front's 81-Strike Bar

- Item: Cold Front's SVD Sniper Rifle

- Skills: Leng Feng's military skills

- Skill: Cold Front's Physique

In an instant, a surge of heat coursed through Zhou Weiguo's body. He felt his body become exceptionally agile, and his muscles brimming with power. At the same time, various fighting techniques and shooting experiences flashed through his mind. In a short moment, he felt as strong as an ox.

Zhou Weiguo slowly stood up, his eyes sharp as an eagle's. He stretched his limbs, his joints making a crisp sound. He looked down at He Yuzhu, who was still grieving on the ground.

His eyes were bloodshot, and he glared at He Yuzhu with a look of utter contempt for his son's lack of ambition. He raised his belt again: "I'll teach you to fight back! I'll teach you to hit your own uncle! I'll teach you to covet a widow! I'll teach you to follow your father's example! I'll teach you to support Yi Zhonghai in his old age! I'll teach you to give your house to the Jia family! I'll teach you to freeze to death under a bridge! I'll teach you to be unable to distinguish right from wrong! I'll teach you to live a life of ignorance and despair! I'll teach you to have no descendants!"

The belt sliced ​​through the air, striking He Yuzhu hard with a dull thud. He Yuzhu's painful screams mingled with Zhou Weiguo's angry curses, echoing across the open space. He Yuzhu rolled on the ground, begging for mercy. Zhou Weiguo, however, grew more aggressive, his blows becoming lighter, but his verbal abuse intensifying.

Zhou Weiguo was truly heartbroken. He had to straighten out his eldest nephew in this lifetime. Otherwise, if he continued to live in a daze, he might freeze to death under the bridge again.

Just then, a sharp shout came from outside the door: "Stop! What are you doing!" Accompanied by hurried footsteps, several figures pushed open the door and rushed in.

Zhou Weiguo turned around upon hearing the sound and saw Yi Zhonghai, dressed in work clothes, leading several police officers rushing in.

Yi Zhonghai squatted down, his gaze falling on He Yuzhu lying on the ground, his face full of pity.

He gently patted He Yuzhu's shoulder and said in a tender tone, "Don't be afraid, Zhuzi. With your uncle here, no one will dare to bully you. You have to be strong; the stability of the compound depends on you from now on."

Yi Zhonghai glanced at Zhou Weiguo, then looked at He Yuzhu sitting on the ground, and immediately shouted at the police officer, "Officer! Look! This man broke into a private residence and assaulted someone, injuring our Zhuzi like this! He must be arrested and severely punished!"

Before Zhou Weiguo could even speak, He Yuzhu struggled to sit up, blood still trickling down his forehead. He quickly waved his hands, explaining, "It's a misunderstanding! A huge misunderstanding! Thank you for your concern, sir. We were just joking, really!"

Yi Zhonghai stood facing the police officer, his gaze fixed on He Yuzhu, his tone gentle yet carrying an undeniable concern: "Yuzhu, let me tell you, don't be afraid. Did he threaten you? Or Yushui? Don't worry, the officers are all here; he won't dare to cause any more trouble. We will definitely support you and Yushui and deal with him severely!"

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