Dad must have hated her to death, hated her for being disobedient, hated her for leaving home so cruelly, and hated her for actually breaking off the relationship with him because of a man.
"Xia Yifan, stop!" Seeing his daughter about to leave him again, Xia Wentao choked and shouted, staggering towards the door.
I was so excited and happy that I didn't notice my grandson's toy pinball on the carpet and accidentally stepped on it.
"Plop" "Ouch!"
When Xia Wentao fell to the ground, Xia Yiming stopped at the stairs. He raised his hand in anger and slapped Xia Yifan on the face.
There was a crisp "pop" sound that made Xia Yifan's eyes flash with stars, and he stumbled into the wall.
Perhaps it was because she had suffered so many traumas that day that she couldn't bear it, so she fainted again.
Xia Yiming never expected that his slap would knock his sister unconscious. He hurriedly picked her up and rushed home.
At that time, Xia Wentao had just been helped up by his wife. When he saw his son coming in with his daughter in his arms, he hurriedly asked: "What's wrong? What's wrong with Fanfan?"
"I passed out..." Xia Yiming replied in a low voice, and hurriedly carried his sister back to her room, calling Xu Yan to get the first aid kit.
Looking at this panic scene, Xia's mother was completely stunned at the door, not knowing what was going on.
Xia Wentao saw blood on the corner of his daughter's mouth, and then recalled the faint slaps he heard outside the door, and instantly understood that his daughter had been knocked unconscious by his son.
He was so excited that he couldn't control himself. Xia Wentao grabbed his son's collar and slapped him.
This slap was no lighter than the one Xia Yifan slapped on Xia Yifan. It hit him so hard that the corners of his mouth immediately bled.
Mother Xia came back to her senses at this moment, trembling, and the tears that had already filled her eyes poured out.
"What are you doing!" She sat down on the ground and looked at her son who fell on the ground and her daughter who was lying on the floor. She hadn't seen her in three years. Her mind was almost blank.
Xu Yan came over with a first aid kit, helped her mother-in-law up, and immediately applied medicine to the corners of Xia Yifan's lips and pinched her in the middle of the body.
Xia Yifan didn't wake up, so Xu Yan had to give her an ice pack in a hurry. When he was done, he didn't care about Xia Yifan.
Xia Yiming knelt on the ground and complained aggrievedly: "Did I do anything wrong? Why did you hit me? It's Yifan who's sorry for you! It's Yifan who hurts your heart, and it's also Yifan who's disobedient. I won't reply for three years."
My wife is also Yifan, why do you beat me but not her!"
Xia Wentao's legs trembled slightly, and his lips trembled slightly. As for the hand that hit his son, it was still stiff and stayed in mid-air.
He actually hit his son in the face...
He is the person who most believes in hitting people instead of slapping them in the face!
The son is right. In the past few years, his son has been more obedient, married, had children, and his career is booming. He has never indulged in sex, so why should he beat him?
Just because he hit his daughter, he beat him?
Slowly turning his head, he looked at his daughter lying in bed, tears finally slowly sliding down the corners of his eyes.
Sitting on the ground feebly, he held his head and cried silently.
Maybe he was wrong and shouldn't be so strongly opposed to his daughter's marriage...
It was also his fault, he shouldn't have beaten his son...
He didn't know what happened. When he thought of his daughter being so ruthless, he was so angry that he wanted to hit someone. When he finally saw his daughter come back, he couldn't bear to see her being bullied...
"Grandpa..." After Xiao Xi squatted in the toilet, he called his mother twice, but no one came to wipe his butt, so he came out with his butt naked. When he came out, he saw his grandfather sitting on the ground and shouted.