And while he wasn’t reacting, she mounted him and unleashed a barrage of punches.
When Yu Ruixuan fell to the ground, he was completely stunned; he couldn’t fathom that this country bumpkin actually dared to lay hands on him!
It wasn’t until he had taken several punches to the stomach that he came to his senses, sitting up in a rage, and forcefully pushed Jiang Mianmian down to the ground, raising his hand to hit her.
"You’re asking for it!"
When Jiang Mianmian fell to the ground, she immediately started crying loudly, "Help, don’t hit me, don’t hit me."
Meanwhile, she furiously rubbed her own face until it was red.
The little girl’s voice was high-pitched and loud, startling the others in the house the moment she started yelling.
Yu Cheng, carrying several beautifully wrapped boxes, was walking back when he entered the door and saw Jiang Mianmian being
His eyes instantly filled with rage, and he threw the gifts on the ground, rushing over in a few strides and grabbing Yu Ruixuan, delivering a punch straight to his stomach.
Yu Cheng’s punch was nothing like Jiang Mianmian’s feeble ones; his one punch nearly made Yu Ruixuan spit out bile.
Yu Cheng’s fists rained down on Yu Ruixuan like a storm.
Zhou Yanyu, hearing the commotion, rushed out from the kitchen and saw her son being brutally beaten by Yu Cheng on the ground; she screamed and ran over to pull Yu Cheng away.
"Get lost!" With a wave of his hand, Yu Cheng pushed her to the side.
Unable to pull him away, Aunt Sun hurried upstairs to call Elder Yu and Yu Huaxun.
Seeing Yu Cheng furiously beating his younger son, Yu Huaxun shouted, "Yu Cheng, stop it this instant."
But Yu Cheng turned a deaf ear and kept throwing punches.
Yu Huaxun, seeing this, stepped forward, grabbed Yu Cheng’s arm with great force, and finally pulled him off of Yu Ruixuan.
"Yu Cheng, what are you doing? Are you trying to kill your brother?" Yu Huaxun asked loudly.
"What am I doing? Why don’t you ask your dear son what he did? When I came in just now, he was hitting Mianmian," Yu Cheng said, his eyes reddened, pointing at Yu Ruixuan.
The eyes of everyone else in the room followed Yu Cheng’s words to Jiang Mianmian, and their expressions stiffened.
Jiang Mianmian’s fair cheeks were marred with hideous red marks, looking as if she had been struck.
She looked at Yu Ruixuan with terror in her eyes, sobbing, "Brother Yu invited me to come and play; I didn’t come to freeload food and drinks; I’m not a country bumpkin; don’t push me, don’t hit me."
Upon hearing Jiang Mianmian’s words, Yu Huaxun raised his hand and delivered a slap to his younger son, "Apologize!"
He couldn’t believe that his normally well-behaved son would say such things and even physically attack a younger girl!
Yu Huaxun didn’t doubt Jiang Mianmian’s words at all; after all, she was just a nine-year-old girl who had always appeared well-behaved and sensible—it was impossible for her to lie and falsely accuse someone.
"I won’t apologize!" said Yu Ruixuan, dazed from the slap, looking at his father with shock and injustice in his eyes.
He was the one who had been hit; why should he be the one to apologize?
So, Yu Huaxun’s face grew even darker, and seeing this, Zhou Yanyu quickly said, "Ruixuan, how can you be so impolite? Mianmian is our guest; how could you speak to her like that? Apologize to her right now."
"Grandpa, Dad, she hit me first, I was just defending myself, and I didn’t touch her at all from the beginning to the end; she is pretending, why is everyone blaming me?"