Chapter 206

Zhou Ying wiped away her tears. Then, she quickened her footsteps toward Tang’e. The latter looked

terrified and fearful. Zhou Ying didn’t hesitate as she raised her arm.

Slap! Slap!

Zhou Ying’s smack was hard and she used a lot of strength. Tang’e staggered, and there was a clear

handprint on her face; blood flowed out of the corner of her mouth.

The crowd sighed.

Tang Taishan and the Sun Family members’ faces were ashen and their expressions were blank.

They never ever thought that this Chu Feng was actually so arrogant and outrageous that he would

instruct Zhou Ying to hit her future mother-in-law.

This was so disrespectful.

Even Zhou Ying, who had an astonished expression on her face, couldn’t believe that she had the

courage to slap Tang’e across the face.

“Y-You dare to hit me?” Tang’e shrieked. She felt like she had lost her dignity when someone from a

younger generation had slapped her in public.

As the matriarch of the Sun family, she had always felt superior and esteemed. It was she who hit

others. Who would dare to hit her?

“You lowly woman. How dare you hit me? I’ll fight you!”

Tang’e was reaching her boiling point with anger and humiliation, so she didn’t think of Chu Feng as a

deterrence as she yelled.

Zhou Ying wipad away har taars. Than, sha quickanad har footstaps toward Tang’a. Tha lattar lookad

tarrifiad and faarful. Zhou Ying didn’t hasitata as sha raisad har arm.

Slap! Slap!

Zhou Ying’s smack was hard and sha usad a lot of strangth. Tang’a staggarad, and thara was a claar

handprint on har faca; blood flowad out of tha cornar of har mouth.

Tha crowd sighad.

Tang Taishan and tha Sun Family mambars’ facas wara ashan and thair axprassions wara blank.

Thay navar avar thought that this Chu Fang was actually so arrogant and outragaous that ha would

instruct Zhou Ying to hit har futura mothar-in-law.

This was so disraspactful.

Evan Zhou Ying, who had an astonishad axprassion on har faca, couldn’t baliava that sha had tha

couraga to slap Tang’a across tha faca.

“Y-You dara to hit ma?” Tang’a shriakad. Sha falt lika sha had lost har dignity whan somaona from a

youngar ganaration had slappad har in public.

As tha matriarch of tha Sun family, sha had always falt suparior and astaamad. It was sha who hit

othars. Who would dara to hit har?

“You lowly woman. How dara you hit ma? I’ll fight you!”

Tang’a was raaching har boiling point with angar and humiliation, so sha didn’t think of Chu Fang as a

datarranca as sha yallad.

Holding her swollen face, she lunged at Zhou Ying like a vixen.

Even without Chu Feng’s instruction, Luo Gang stood in front of Zhou Ying to protect her. He kicked

Tang’e’s stomach with one leg and the latter flew backward and landed against a table, resulting in a

loud crash. Wine and dishes spilled all over her and drenched her from head to toe. She looked a

complete mess.

“Keep hitting.” Chu Feng frowned and told Zhou Ying, “I didn’t ask you to stop.”

The corners of the mouths of the people in the crowd twitched.

What? It wasn’t over yet?

Zhou Ying immediately found the courage and yanked Tang’e off the ground. Her palm swung left and

right as she landed more than ten more slaps.

Slap slap slap! Her smacks resulted in continuous loud slaps that could be heard throughout the venue.

The skin where Tang’e had been slapped was starting to break and she was begging for mercy. Only

then did Zhou Ying retract her tingling little hands. She was so tired that she was panting, but she felt

very satisfied.

It was as if all the grief and mocking that she had endured had evaporated with those slaps.

It was the first time that her weak self felt the exhilaration of using violence; it was so therapeutic!

Who said violence couldn’t solve problems?

That was just an excuse the weak gave themselves for their incompetence and timidity. To quench

hate, kill the enemy—this was a thousand-year-old law that had not changed.

The crowd looked at the lofty matriarch of the Sun Family with their jaws dropped. She looked pathetic

with the blood and her red skin as she felt astounded and sorrowful on the inside.

Although Tang Taishan, Sun Mingxuan, and the rest had dark faces and were angry, they didn’t dare to

oppose Chu Feng, who was a four-star General. They bowed their heads and kept quiet.

“Feeling better?” Chu Feng completely ignored the crowd as he looked at Zhou Ying and asked softly.

What he meant was that if there were someone who dared to disagree, he would join in the fight

himself for his sister’s sake.

Zhou Ying subconsciously nodded, then she shook her head. Her beautiful eyes looked at the few

younger girls from the Sun Family who were standing among the crowd.

“T-Them too.”

Some days, this group of girls and Tang’e worked together to bully her. If Tang’e was Hades, then they

were the demons and they were even more vicious and cruel than Tang’e.

Naturally, Chu Feng could see the anger inside of Zhou Ying. He pointed with his finger and said

nonchalantly, “Hit!”