Siheyuan, the special forces at the beginning, make me kill you

"Grandson! Come here!"

"Bang, don't make trouble for Mom."

Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu ran to BangGong, but it was too late.

Li Weiqiang had already walked in front of the stick.

Stick is short, so he jumped up to hit Li Weiqiang in the face.

"See if I don't smoke you..."

Li Weiqiang grabbed the stick's waving hand, lifted him from the ground, and slapped him across the face with a slap.

Snapped!
"what!"

"Call the elders! You should be beaten!"

After Li Weiqiang slapped the stick, he slapped the face with his backhand.

Snapped!
"what!"

"Seeing that I want to be called uncle, no matter how old or young, I am not educated!"

After Li Weiqiang slapped him twice, seeing Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu rushing towards him, he slapped the stick again with his forehand.

Snapped!
"Ah! My jaw... hurts!"

Seeing that Banggen's jaw was crooked, Li Weiqiang sneered and threw the stick at the feet of Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu.

"what!"

Stick bumped into Jia Zhangshi and Qin Huairu, and was crushed by them again.

"Grandson! Are you okay?"

"Girl! You... crushed me to death!"

"Qin Huairu, get up quickly, you crushed my grandson to death!"

"Oh!"

When Qin Huairu and Jia Zhangshi were about to get up in a hurry, Li Weiqiang stepped on the injured leg of Banggen.

"what!"

"My leg...will break! It hurts!"

Of course, Li Weiqiang would not let others see that he stepped on it, so he quickly moved his foot away, tripping Jia Zhang.

Like a meat ball, Jia Zhang fell towards the leg that had been trampled again by the stick.

Click!

"Ah! My leg... is broken!"

"Mom! What are you doing? Is the stick broken?"

Li Weiqiang was the closest, so he put on a show and reached out to Jia Zhang.

"Aunt Jia, shall I pull you up?"

"There's no need for you to cry like a cat and pretend to be merciful!"

Jia Zhang rolled away from the stick, and when she got up, she ran to the stick that Qin Huairu was holding, and asked anxiously.

"Is my grandson okay? Is his leg okay?"

Qin Huairu's eyes were red, and she cried, "Mom! Look at what you've done! Stick's leg is broken!"

"what?"

Jia Zhang took a closer look at Banggen's left leg, which looked like kneaded noodles, drooping beside Qin Huairu's arm.

Compared with his other straight leg, it looks really shocking.

"Great! My grandson! Why is your leg broken!"

When the stick was pressed up from Jia Zhang's, he rolled his eyes in pain and passed out.

Seeing Jia Zhang crying and howling, Qin Huairu couldn't help her at all, but he hated her terribly.

She looked around, Shazhu was in the hospital to help Liu Guangtian and Aunt Er at Uncle Er's house, but he hadn't come back yet.

The first uncle, Yi Zhonghai, was not there either.

When she was in trouble, she always asked these two men for help. Now she doesn't know who to ask for help?

Although the stick is only 13 years old, it is fat and heavy, and Qin Huairu can't hold it anymore.

She suddenly thought, didn't the third uncle uphold justice for the compound just now?
Now that the stick leg was broken, she asked the third uncle for help.

"Master San..."

By the time Qin Huairu went to find the third uncle Yan Bugui, Yan Bugui's family had already slipped away without a trace.

"The third uncle is really fast enough."

Seeing that Qin Huairu was still complaining here, Jia Zhang slapped her on the face angrily.

"Are you going or not?"

"If the stick is not sent to the hospital, it will die!"

Qin Huairu's face was in burning pain, and tears of grievance fell down, but she couldn't tell Jia Zhangshi that she couldn't hold the stick, it was too heavy.

"Got it, Mom! You stay at home and take care of Xiaodang and Huaihua."

Qin Huairu bit the bullet, exerted all her strength, and went forward holding the stick.

Jia Zhang followed behind her, patted her on the back with his hands, and cried and cursed.

"Qin Huairu, tell me about you, why is someone related to you, something must happen?"

"Dongxu was defeated by you!"

"Now it's my grandson who broke his leg twice?"

"Tell me about you, what evil did you do in your previous life, and in this life the Jia family will pay you back!"

Qin Huairu finally couldn't hold the stick anymore, and fell to the ground with the stick with a bang.

Looking at the stick that fell on the ground, that leg was really going to be crippled, Qin Huairu finally couldn't help it, and yelled at Jia Zhang.

"Old lady, can you stop for a while?"

"Is it over? Whispering in my ear every day?"

"Now that the sticks are like this, what are you talking about?"

"Bang Terrier is almost 14 years old, and he is fat. I can't hold it. How about you hold it?"

Snapped!
Jia Zhang slapped Qin Huairu again.

"Okay, you Qin Huairu! You are Zhang Neng Nai, how dare you scold me?"

"My old lady will tell you now, you have to hug if you can move, and you have to hug if you can't!"

"If you go to the hospital because of you, if your leg can't be healed because of you, I will break your leg!"

With a face full of red, Qin Huairu got up from the ground and rushed towards Jia Zhang.

"You old lady, do you think I dare not fight back?"

"You fight back!"

"You old woman, don't think I'm afraid to smoke! It's important to cure the disease now, don't bother me! Go away!"

Li Weiqiang watched the mother-in-law and daughter-in-law wrestle into a ball, and the neighbors came to join in the fun, and no one wanted to help.

He felt that there was nothing to see, and he was bored, so he went home.

This day was tiring enough, Li Weiqiang lay on the bed and fell asleep not long after.

I don't know what time I fell asleep.

Dazed, he heard someone knock on the door.

Li Weiqiang woke up from his sleep, and when he sat up in bed to listen, there was a knock on the door.

"Who? It's so late, why don't you go home and sleep?"

The knocking stopped.

But Li Weiqiang didn't hear the sound of footsteps walking away.

Could it be that he was sleepy and misheard?

its not right!
He was awake just now, and he did hear a knock on the door!

Li Weiqiang walked over lightly and put his ear on the door.

belch! ~
Is this a hiccup?
Or fart sound?
What the hell, dare to come to my door to release poisonous gas, do you want to shit?
Li Weiqiang didn't have such a good temper, so he opened the door violently.

boom!
Boom!

"Ah... um!~"

With a crash, something fell in front of his house.