Yang Ruoyan was beaten and rolling on the ground, crying and screaming, but no one would help her.

The stepmother sneered coldly, enjoying watching her being beaten by her father.

The 14-year-old brother cowered behind the handrail of the stairs in fear, half-closed his eyes and turned his head away.

The servants couldn't bear to look at him and left secretly, keeping out of sight.

Yang Xuhao was about to kick Yang Ruoyan in the stomach with a fierce kick. As she was lying on the ground, she hugged him vaguely and intuitively, just in time to catch his kick, and pushed away with all her strength.

Yang Xuhao was caught off guard and stumbled backwards. His burly body was supported by the woman standing on the side, and he became even more embarrassed and angry.

"You, you, you beast, you actually dare to fight back, your wings are stiff!"

Yang Ruoyan stood up unsteadily. His messy hair was stained with blood and stuck to his face, making his already blurry eyes even more blurry.

The tears and blood on his face were mixed together, with patches of blue and purple, and even more blood red. Within just ten minutes after entering the house, he was completely changed, as if he had crawled out of a pile of dead people after being massacred by the Japanese.

She gingerly pointed at her father and cursed:

"Yang Xuhao, you can hit me, you can scold me, you can not care about me, you can even treat me as your daughter, but you can't talk about my mother, you have no right to talk about her.

If my mother hadn't gone bankrupt and sold off the shares left by my grandfather, leaving herself penniless, the Yang Group would have ceased to exist.

You are just a modern Chen Shimei, who likes the new and dislikes the old, has a wolf-hearted attitude, and you are not even qualified to mention her.

It was in vain that my mother worked wholeheartedly for you, but after you took advantage of her, you abandoned her, married this scorpion-hearted woman, and made her become crazy. What qualifications do you have to mention her? "

Yang Ruoyan cried and roared at the top of her lungs, her hoarse voice echoing in the living room, which was particularly painful.

She felt worthless for her mother, who had spent her entire life trying to save the man in front of her who only beat her and scolded her, but was raped by these two people and was driven crazy and was recuperating in a mental hospital.

"Hey, you damn girl, I wanted to beg for mercy for you so that your father wouldn't be angry. I didn't expect that I could be shot while lying down without saying a word.

You stinky girl who eats everything, I have worked so hard to take you for 15 years in vain. There is no credit but hard work, but you are just like your shameless old lady, a mad dog who only bites his own people. You deserve to be abandoned by men after they have finished playing.

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The stepmother pushed Yang Xuhao, pointed at Yang Ruoyan and said:

"Were you stupid after being scolded by that girl? Didn't you hear that girl scolding both of us? No matter how big or small you are, please teach her a lesson."

Yang Xuhao was furious and took off the belt from his waist. Like a demon in hell, without humanity, he whipped the corner of Yang Ruoyan's mouth.

"You little bastard, I don't think a woman like your mother is qualified for me to mention her. A woman like that is a slut, and you are angry with me for giving birth to a bitch like you. I will beat you to death."

"Pah, pah, pah."

"Well……"

The ferocious leather whip, with the warmth of flames, hit her body fiercely. Wherever it touched, the skin and flesh were instantly torn apart, and the pain was unbearable.

But Yang Ruoyan was so stubborn that he didn't cry out at this time. He bit his lip tightly and endured it, making an unbearable muffled sound.
Chapter completed!