Yellow and red, dripping down his head.

The head is all over the face, the body is all over the bed...

Tan and Liu no longer cared about beating people.

The mother-in-law and daughter-in-law watched Yang Huaming roll from the bed to the floor, screaming like a slaughtered pig.

Both mother-in-law and daughter-in-law were in a panic.

…

Old Yangtou is back.

With a face that was darker than the bottom of the pot, he sat on a stool by the table.

On the ground in front of him, the tobacco pole was broken into two pieces.

On the left side, standing are Tan and Liu.

On the right, standing are Sun, Bao and Yang Ruoqing.

On the bed not far away, Yang Huaming had a circle of gauze wrapped around his head.

There was blood seeping out of the gauze.

He lay there, groaning, and every breath he took would cause the wound to draw a sharp breath.

Old Yang looked around the room with his tiger-headed eyes, and finally landed on Bao Suyun.

"I used to think you were a trouble-free person, but now it seems that you are a nuisance!"

Old Yangtou scolded Bao Suyun sharply.

"You started all of this. Look at what your fourth brother was like!"

Old Yangtou slapped the table with his palms hard, making a loud sound.
Chapter completed!