Chapter Two: The Retribution of the Bai Family

“Damn it!” Bai Laoyao cursed, and Bai Mianmian shot back a retort without giving him an inch—no opportunity for him to even elaborate.

Her movements were even sharper.

He swung several slaps; she deflected each one. He threw punches; she dismantled them effortlessly.

It wasn’t that she didn’t want to end it instantly; it was just that doing so too quickly might make others suspicious, thinking she was simply lucky.

Nor was it that she didn’t want to inflict some pain with her strength—her frail body wouldn’t withstand it.

Even blocking their attacks was a struggle for her!

“Hit her! Hit her hard! If I don’t kill this wretched girl today, my old bones will never rest...”

“Ah!”

With a single skillful move, Bai Laoyao was kicked right out the window.

Bai Laoda stood up and peered over the window frame, only to see his brother curled up on the steps below, writhing like a worm, groaning in pain.

He had been beaten by Bai Mianmian!

Shocked, Bai Laoda swung his big palm toward her face.

Bai Mianmian sneered coldly and returned the blow with full force.

She sent the brothers sprawling.

She had expected this. According to the original memories, this entire family was the same—treacherous, selfish, and ruthless.

If it weren’t for the old woman screaming for help, these two wouldn’t have come over, at least not so soon.

Neither of them was even wearing their outer jackets yet.

They must have scrambled over in a hurry.

It was probably because of her, disturbing their nap, that they were so furious.

“Fu Ge! Fu Ge, don’t scare me! Fu Ge, without you, how will I live? You can’t just leave us, lonely orphans and widows!”

The clingy, exaggerated voice of Bai Laoda’s wife, Little Zhou, rang out.

She stepped slowly out of the room but faltered when she saw the figures writhing toward the center of the courtyard.

Next door, Mrs. Feng and the old Bai patriarch emerged from the main room as she clung to Bai Laoda, wailing.

Though they didn’t believe Bai Mianmian could really rebel and strike her elders, hearing this made them doubt the motives behind the mother and her two sons’ performance.

“Oldest brother, youngest brother?”

“Bao Ge!”

“Kill her... kill her, I want to kill her.”

“Finish her off.”

The Bai brothers, propped up by their wives, pointed sharply at the window, roaring in unison.

Their booming voices only deepened the confusion of the elders standing at the door.

The three children of the second branch were all small and thin.

If they wanted to kill her, they wouldn’t even need to lay hands on her themselves.

Even Bai Dayan, the second son of the main branch, could handle it easily.

“Why don’t we all come at once? It’s getting late, and I’m hungry,” Bai Mianmian said with a light leap, jumping out of the room and landing on the steps beneath the eaves.

Little Zhou and her sister-in-law only had one thought in their hearts: to find a way to protect their men.

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As she came out, it only made things more convenient for the two women.

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