The boss is coming, the scumbag is going to be in trouble

Chapter 211 Domestic Violence——Lu Huayu 1

"Lu Huayu, you dare to hit your husband? I bet you..."

"Look at your father, look, I see you're not hurt at all, and you still have the energy to argue with me..."

Half an hour later, Ning Song also lay on the ground, staring blankly at the ceiling. He was actually beaten by his own wife...

Mrs. Ning watched her son being beaten and huddled in the corner, not moving, for she was afraid that she would be beaten too.

Ning's father has been a selfish person all his life, and he has never spoken a word.

Looking at Ning Song lying half-dead on the ground, Xihe felt disgusted.

She went to the kitchen, picked up the salt from the chopping board, came to Ning Song's side, and applied it to his wound little by little.

"Ahhh..." The pain was unforgettable. Ning Song kept twitching, but couldn't break free from Xihe's strength.

"Lu Huayu, what are you going to do? I am your husband, what you are doing is illegal..." The veins on Ning Song's head were throbbing, beads of sweat the size of beans appeared on his forehead, and he yelled at Xihe.

"Yes! We are husband and wife. Even if you call the police, they can only mediate!" Xihe grabbed another handful of salt and pressed it hard on his body, causing him to scream like a chicken in pain.

"Shut up. If I hear you make any sound again, I will pour half the bag of salt into your mouth. If you don't believe me, just try it." Xihe picked up the bag of salt and said with a smile.

"Mmmm..." Ning Song looked at Xihe with an expressionless face. He had no doubt that she could do it.

"I'm going to call the police. You're committing a crime at home." Father Ning couldn't help but watch his son trembling in pain.

"Call the police? Call the police of course! I'll be waiting for you to call..." Xihe didn't care at all when she heard that. Her father, who spoke in a calm tone, didn't dare to move.

He didn't know if she would just beat them to death.

"You haven't forgotten what the police said every time, right?" Xi said in a sarcastic tone.

When Ning Song heard Xihe's words, he was struck by lightning. He thought of the time when Lu Huayu was beaten. She called the police and they mainly tried to mediate, persuading them to reconcile and put their family first.

I'm afraid they'll give the same story if they call the police, so they might as well not bother.

Xi smiled slightly and continued to disinfect Ning Song.

"Waste." Xihe stopped only after he fainted.

She looked at the shivering old couple and said coldly, "You two should disinfect each other. If anyone doesn't do it, I'll throw you into a salt water bath."

The couple saw fear in each other's eyes. They wanted to refuse, but then they saw Xihe pierce the fruit knife on the table.

"What are you waiting for? Waiting for me to treat you?"

The two men shivered and then slowly crawled towards each other.

Father Ning immediately grabbed the bag of salt on the ground. He wanted to use up all the salt so that he wouldn't have to suffer.

He fell on Mrs. Ning with the bag in his hand.

"Ahhh..." Mrs. Ning had the most wounds on her body. When the salt touched her wounds, she jumped up immediately because of the pain.

"It hurts so much, it hurts so much..." Mrs. Ning kept pacing around the room, her voice so shrill that everyone who heard it couldn't help but shiver.

"What's going on? Did the old woman get beaten up?"

"That's hard to say, why don't we go and take a look?"

"I'm not going. When Old Man Ning gets mad, he'll beat anyone up."

"What should we do? We can't just watch her get beaten to death, right?"

"Wait, wait for me to call the village party secretary."

The number was dialed not long before the other party answered. After listening to the woman's words, the village party secretary sighed and said, "I'll be there right away."

What a sin! I don't know what's going on in their family every day. One gets beaten today, the next day the other gets beaten.

In more than ten minutes, the village party secretary arrived at Ning Song's door on a tricycle.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Hearing the shrill screams from inside, he went straight forward and knocked on the door.

"Ningsong, Ningsong, open the door quickly, what are you doing at home?"

"Bang bang bang..."

When Ning's father heard the voice of the village party secretary, a surprised smile appeared on his face and he stumbled towards the door.

Seeing his expression, Xihe did not stop him and let him open the door.

"Save me...Village Party Secretary, please save me..." When Ning's father saw the Village Party Secretary, he was like seeing a savior, and he hid behind him and kept shouting.

"What happened to you? Who hit you?" Everyone asked in surprise when they saw the blood on his face.

"My daughter-in-law, Lu Huayu, has gone crazy. She wants to beat us to death..."

"Who? Who are you talking about?" Everyone doubted their ears. The dough man actually hit people. Who would believe it if they told others?

"Did you hit someone again and didn't stop yourself and hit yourself?" the village party secretary looked at him and asked.

If he was not the village party secretary, Ning's father would definitely scold him.

"I didn't hit her. She hit us. We were all bleeding. You have to believe me..." Father Ning tried his best to explain to everyone.

Everyone still didn't believe it, as they had all seen Lu Huayu being beaten.

"Really? You have to believe me. My son is still lying on the floor in the house!"

"Okay, come with me to take a look." After the village party secretary said this, he strode towards the house, and the others followed closely behind.

As soon as they stepped into the living room, they saw Mrs. Ning, covered in blood, jumping up and down in the room and crying.

Ning Song was lying on the ground, not knowing whether he was dead or alive. Looking at his rising and falling chest, he knew he was still alive.

"Ningsong's family, were you really the one who beat up the family members?"

"No! How can I beat them?" Xi He's expression changed immediately after hearing the voice. He said pitifully, "I don't have any strength at all. How can I beat them?"

Everyone looked at her skinny body, then at the burly father and son, and no one believed that she could beat these two men.

"If you didn't hit them, what happened to them?"

"He beat his wife, and their son went forward to stop the fight but was beaten by his father, and he lay on the ground." Xihe lied without hesitation, and Ning's father was so angry that his eyes turned red behind the village party secretary.

"Village Party Secretary, don't listen to her nonsense. Her mother-in-law asked her to get up and eat, and she started beating people without saying a word..."

"Call me up to eat?" Xi He rubbed the big bump on his face and said sarcastically, "You haven't cooked since I entered your Ning family. Now you're calling me up to eat. Aren't you afraid of being laughed at if others tell others?"

"You..." Father Ning showed an embarrassed look on his face when he heard Xihe's words.

"As a daughter-in-law, isn't your job just to clean up?" Father Ning was always right and he would never admit defeat.

"Yeah! I didn't get your good face even after washing and scrubbing, did I?"