Chapter 9: Beaten

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Every day went by like this.

Someone should have come a long time ago, like her older sister, and taught him a lesson.

But she was also a little worried. If her sister continued hitting his brother like this, what should she do when their parents came back and his brother complained?

But after another thought, she was not afraid anymore. In this family, although her mother often quarreled with her sister, her mother couldn’t do anything to her sister. When her father confronted her sister, he always tried his best to calm things down and didn’t want to do anything to her sister, too.

Her sister was a person who was not afraid of anyone or anything at home.

The more Heling thought about it, the bolder she became, and her eyes that looked at Yansheng became brighter and brighter.

Suddenly, there was a knock on the door outside the room.

“Yanyan! Yanyan! What are you doing?” Mrs. Luo’s voice rang, “Why is Shuoshuo in your room? What are you doing right now? Why is he crying? Yanyan, please open the door!”

There was another voice that was much more anxious than Mrs. Luo. It was the nanny that was taking care of Shuocheng. She knocked on the door hard. “Miss Yanyan! Please open the door! What happened to you, Shuoshuo? Shuoshuo! Shuoshuo, are you okay? Shuoshuo? You should speak up!”

With foreign aid, Shuocheng yelled, “Help! Help! Zhang Yansheng is going to kill me!”

When he shouted like this, Heling became nervous again. She subconsciously left the door panel with her back and raised her hand.

“Don’t open the door!” Yansheng shouted sharply.

The little girl shivered with fright but obediently did not open the door.

“Yanyan, please open the door!”

“Miss Yanyan, don’t mess around! Shuoshuo is still young! Don’t beat him! Miss Yanyan! Miss Yanyan! Open the door, please! Let’s talk about it!”

Shuocheng was being beaten and the nanny who was taking care of him was afraid of taking responsibility. She was much more anxious than Mrs. Luo, so she slapped the door hard.

Yansheng raised her voice and said, “Don’t worry, I only spank his buttocks, not anywhere else! I have a sense of measure!”

Although she refused to open the door, her voice sounded calm, not like she was kind of dizzy and lost her sense of propriety. The servants felt a little relieved, but they still slapped the door vigorously, trying to get her to let them in.

Yansheng ignored the knock on the door, then spank Shuocheng again and asked him, “Do you know what you did wrong?”

Shuocheng was counting on the foreign aid to rescue him, screaming and crying, but didn’t admit his mistake.

This perseverance must be used on the right path, not afraid of failing to accomplish great things. Unfortunately, the naughty child used it in evil ways and finally did such a disgusting thing.

Yansheng sneered and raised her hand again. But this time, she spanked Shuocheng three times consecutively.

Shuocheng was in so much pain. He was crying so much with tears and snots.

“Sister!” Heling, who was lying on the door and listening to the noise outside, exclaimed suddenly, “Aunt Wang went to call my mother!”

When Shuocheng heard it, his crying paused all of a sudden.

Yansheng pressed him and said slowly, “Do you think your mother can save you? Where is your mother now? When she woke up, she went out to go shopping and play mahjong, right? Even if she rushes back immediately, it will take an hour, right? But it only takes two seconds for me to spank you. One minute is equal to sixty seconds and one hour is equal to sixty minutes. Come on, count it and see how many times I can spank you in an hour!”

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