Reborn as an 80s-aged woman, her unfilial son begs for forgiveness on his knees.

Damn it!

Even if Li Wenjun is useless, he is still a piece of her flesh and blood, and it is not up to outsiders to treat him like this!

No matter how bad the child is, he is still Zhang Wenying's son, and not just anyone can beat him!

"My son, my son, how did you get beaten like this!"

Zhang Wenying screamed and rammed her head into Ma Dabao, grabbing his arm tightly with both hands and crying out, "Hit me! Hit me! If you have the guts, kill me too!"

New and old grudges surged into her heart, causing Zhang Wenying to use great force and scratch Ma Dabao's face several times.

The old woman, who was following closely behind, saw her grandson's miserable state and, without caring about anything else, started crashing into the Pan family members.

"They've assaulted someone! The Pan family has assaulted someone! Is there no law anymore?!"

The old woman slammed the object in her hand while screaming, her shrill voice carrying across the entire street.

"If you're so capable, then beat this old woman to death too!"

My poor grandson!

What terrible things have you done?!

They had to find a vixen like Pan Wenfang!

"I'm not going to live anymore! I'll fight you all to the death today!"

The old woman cried and wailed while banging her head against Pan Wenfang.

Pan Wenfang was knocked back repeatedly, her face turning ashen, but she didn't dare to actually lay a hand on an elderly person.

"You old geezer, stop throwing a tantrum here!"

The Li family is a bunch of lunatics!

Pan Wenfang dodged and cursed at the same time, her previous momentum completely gone.

Zhang Wenfang also attacked Wang Dabao like a madwoman.

"You son of a bitch! Come on, hit me here!"

If you're so capable, then kill me too!

"Since you've beaten my son like this, I don't want to live anymore!"

Wang Dabao was knocked backward repeatedly, his stomach throbbing with pain, as if a mad bull had run over him. His face was also scratched and ached terribly.

He couldn't help but raise the brick in his hand and smash it down.

Zhang Wenying turned her head, and the brick grazed her forehead and hit her shoulder, causing her to groan in pain. She wiped her hand and found it covered in blood.

She screamed, clutched her head, and collapsed, her body convulsing violently a few times!

"Murder! Murder! The Pan family conspired with others to commit murder!"

The old lady plopped down on the ground, slapped her thighs, and wailed loudly, her voice so piercing it seemed to tear the sky apart.

"Wenying! Wenying!"

The old woman rushed over and hugged Zhang Wenying, who had fallen to the ground. She was trembling all over. She turned her head and stared at Pan Wenfang and Wang Dabao. Her gray hair was messy in the wind, and her eyes were full of despair and madness: "You are going to wipe out my family line!"

"I, this old woman, will fight you to the death today to get justice for my descendants!"

As the old woman spoke, she rammed into Pan Xiaoming again, headbutting him in the chest. Pan Xiaoming staggered backward and slapped the old woman.

"You old geezer, if you want to cause trouble, get lost!"

What bad luck!

When my sister and her fiancé came back, they were actually cornered by that poor scumbag Li Wenjun.

Now Zhang Wenying has even brought his wife to our door, what bad luck!

The old woman was slapped to the ground, her forehead hitting the ground, and she lay motionless.

"Grandma, Mom!"

When Li Xiaojuan returned with the security officers, she was stunned by the scene before her.

The yard was a mess. Grandma and Mom were lying on the ground, their foreheads covered in blood. Grandma was motionless, as if she had already stopped breathing.

Pan Wenfang and Pan Xiaoming stood to the side, their faces still bearing the resentment that had not yet faded.

"My God, murder! The Pan family has killed someone!"

The onlookers all looked terrified.

Li Wenjun, who had just been beaten, could at least scream, but the old lady and Zhang Wenying lay on the ground without uttering a sound, as if they had completely lost consciousness.

Li Xiaojuan felt cold all over and knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her face.

"Grandma...Mom...you can't be hurt..."

When Li Wenjun saw that his mother and grandmother were bleeding, his eyes instantly turned red.

He staggered over, knelt beside his grandmother and mother, and with trembling hands checked their breathing. Finding that they were still breathing faintly, he breathed a sigh of relief and then rushed towards Ma Dabao.

He wanted to beat Ma Dabao, that adulterer, and Pan Wenfang, that slut, to death!

Ma Dabao was still in a daze.

I just beat Li Wenjun with sheer brute force and anger.

Unexpectedly, an older woman suddenly appeared halfway through the journey and started pestering me endlessly.

He couldn't take it anymore and hit her, so how did he end up knocking her down again?

This old man is too weak! Ma Dabao felt a sudden panic, and the brick in his hand fell to the ground with a "bang".

Seeing Li Wenjun rushing over, he pulled Pan Wenfang to his side without thinking.

Pan Wenfang screamed in fright, and the next moment, she received a hard slap across the face from Li Wenjun.

The applause was crisp and loud, so loud that it made Pan Wenfang turn her head to the side, and a trace of blood seeped from the corner of her mouth.

"You...you dare hit me?" Pan Wenfang covered her face, staring at Li Wenjun in disbelief, her voice shrill and distorted.

Li Wenjun's eyes were red.

"I'm beating you up, you shameless bastard!" Li Wenjun's voice was hoarse, trembling uncontrollably.

"Over the years, I've spent all my salary on you, buying you food, clothes, and everything else. And what did you do? You cheated on me with Ma Dabao! I'll beat you to death, you slut!"

Li Wenjun, blinded by rage, not only beat Pan Wenfang until her head was swollen, but also failed to spare Ma Dabao.

The Pan family was furious when they saw their daughter and her wealthy husband being beaten.

Pan's mother was the first to rush up, screaming and cursing as she tried to grab Li Wenjun's face. Pan's father also picked up a carrying pole and smashed it hard against Li Wenjun's back.

Pan Xiaoming then kicked Li Wenjun in the lower back, causing him to stagger a few steps.

Someone in the crowd shouted, "Stop fighting! Someone will die if you keep going!"

The police sent people to take Zhang Wenying and the old lady to the hospital before they stepped forward and separated the group.

Even after being pulled back, Li Wenjun continued to struggle, cursing under his breath, while tears streamed down his face uncontrollably.

"Comrades, let me go! I'm going to beat those two scoundrels to death!"

Li Wenjun roared like a trapped beast.

The security guard held him down firmly and said in a deep voice, "Calm down! If you keep hitting him, even if you're in the right, you'll become unreasonable."

But at that moment, Pan Xiaoming picked up a brick and slammed it down on Li Wenjun's forehead.

Li Wenjun swayed a few times, then fell straight to the ground.

Blood gushed from Li Wenjun's forehead, blurring his vision. The onlookers gasped in surprise, and even the Pan family members were stunned.

"My God, the Pan family brat has killed someone too!"

Police officers, arrest them immediately!

This could very well mean three lives lost!

Security personnel quickly stepped forward to restrain Pan Xiaoming, while others knelt down to check on Li Wenjun's injuries.

Blood was still seeping out, staining the ground red.