"Anna, why were you crying yesterday afternoon? Who slapped you, tell me..." Claude was in a hurry to go home as soon as school was over in the afternoon, and when his sister came back, he grabbed her.
The little Loli didn't answer, but her big, bright eyes were immediately covered with moisture.
Claude knew it well: "It's Albert again, isn't it? Why did he hit you?"
The little Loli flattened her mouth and started crying: "He, he asked me to give him the flower-branched hairpin, but I refused, and he, he, beat me, and even took the hairpin away..."
Claude clenched his hands tightly, with veins popping out from his fists. It seemed that this guy couldn't do anything without a lesson. How unreasonable was he to snatch the sterling silver hairpin he bought for his sister without asking for confirmation.
It was Miss Christina, the concubine whom he used to please him.
The last time I heard that Miss Christina pestering him to buy jewelry, this guy had no money so he decided to target his sister. He is really promising... Of course, if the flower hairpin is not sterling silver, he may not like it...
…Very good, just wait for me, I’ll have something nice for you tonight…
After finally coaxing his sister, Claude was ready to wait for the guy to come home in the evening. But to his surprise, he didn't see the guy until dinner time, so he asked his father, Mr. Morsan
He said that because Sir Fox had just returned from the county town and had a lot of official business backlog, he would be busy these two days and would probably not go home.
At the same time, Mr. Morsand was pleased that Claude, the second son, could take the initiative to show concern for his eldest son's movements, and believed that he had played a very good role in educating his children about unity and friendship.
That guy is lucky, but this is just a delay for a few days.
The next day, Claude took his sister to the grocery store in the town after class and bought her three more beautiful hairpins. But this time, the money for the hairpins didn't cost much. Each one only cost two or three Sunars.
It's made of copper, plated with silver, and looks very fancy. It's not as valuable as the sterling silver flower-branched hairpin, but it's fine if the little loli likes it.
Finally, on the night of the third day, Claude waited until the guy came home. That day after school, Claude was dragged by his friends to the secret base at the Erikson family's private dock, and went to the lake to fish for more than a month.
The friends originally wanted to have another barbecue, but the catch was very little. The four of them only caught two small fish. So everyone lost interest and threw the two small fish to Uncle Peg, who was guarding the pier.
After a slap on the butt, everyone went back to their homes.
As soon as he entered the door, he saw the guy sitting at the dining table with satisfaction and bragging about how hard he had worked these past two days, how much he had done, and how he was valued by Sir Fox... Mr. Morsant held his pipe and smiled while listening to this guy's boast.
He boasted about himself and nodded with satisfaction from time to time.
When Claude came in, the guy glanced at him and pretended to ignore it. At the same time, he pointed at the empty cup in front of him and asked Angelina to pour him black tea.
"I'll do it." Claude took the silver teapot from his sister's hand and walked to the dining table.
After placing the teapot on the dining table, Claude stretched out his hand, grabbed the guy by the collar, and lifted him up from the chair.
"You, what do you want to do?" the guy shouted in panic.
Mr. Morsan was stunned for a moment, then became furious: "Claude, what are you doing!"
Claude ignored him. Even if the King of Heaven came over, he couldn't stop the anger in his heart that had been suppressed for three days.
The guy stupidly used both hands to grab the lapel of his clothes that was being grabbed. Even if Claude let go of his right hand, the guy couldn't break Claude's left hand.
Aiming and exerting force, with a "pop!" sound, Claude gave him a big mouthful.
"Pfft..." A mouthful of blood sprayed directly onto Claude's school uniform. The guy was woken up by the slap. He stopped wrestling with his arms and quickly covered his face with his hands, fearing he would be slapped again.
Knee lift...
"Ugh..." This guy vomited. Unfortunately, he hadn't eaten dinner yet. There was nothing in his stomach to vomit, and he only spit out some white foam. No one can stand up straight after being kneeled in the lower abdomen, but this guy has already...
It's as rickety as a prawn.
Lift your knees again...
"Ah..." This time it was a scream. He was hit on the bridge of the nose and his face was covered with blood. He covered his face and fell to the ground.
It had only been a few moments since Claude took action. Before Mr. Morsan could finish his words, he saw his beloved eldest son falling to the ground with his face covered in blood and screaming...
"You, you are going to rebel! Claude! You, you are brave! How dare you beat your eldest brother! You, stop it!" Mr. Morsan was trembling with anger and pointed at Claude...
"Shut up!" Claude turned to stare at his father, his red eyes startled Mr. Morsan: "Stand aside and be quiet, you will know immediately why I want to beat him!"
Pulling out the chair, Claude walked over, raised his right foot and stepped directly on the guy's face: "Tell me, where did you do that sterling silver hairpin..."
The guy on the ground was trembling all over, determined not to speak, and allowed Claude's feet to trample on his hands covering his face. At this moment, he could only pretend to be pitiful in order to seek the protection of his parents.
Claude stepped down hard: "Don't tell me, actually, I know why you want to snatch Anna's sterling silver flower hairpin. Albert, I said I don't want to deal with your scandals, so
I don’t want to make my parents feel embarrassed because of this matter. But you are really promising. In order to please your mistress, you even snatched your sister’s hairpin and beat your sister if she didn’t give it back..."
"Wait, Claude, what were you talking about just now?" Mr. Morsant was a little stunned. It was obvious that he was not prepared to hear such violent news.
"It's very simple, Father, your eldest son, who you have always been proud of, has hooked up with the beautiful 28-year-old Miss Christina who lives in the attic next door. They have been lovers for at least half a year. This time
You should know where your eldest son spends his monthly salary, right? Last month your eldest son bought two clothes and a skirt for his lover, and he seemed to have promised that Miss Christina to give it to her
Change to a suite with a bathroom, a bathtub and a kitchen. If there is no empty suite at home, rent it out, and he will pay the rent...
That Miss Christina also asked your eldest son to buy jewelry for her. It seems that your eldest son has run out of money, so he decided to focus on the sterling silver flower hairpin I bought for Anna. From Anna
He snatched it away and used it to please Miss Christina, who was trying to please him. When Anna refused, he even slapped her in the face.
Actually, I don't care about the hairpin. As long as he and Anna have a good talk, nothing will happen. He shouldn't have hit Anna. Does this damn guy look like a brother? Anna is his.
He actually hit my sister! In that case, don’t blame me for being rude. If you don’t think we are brother and sister, then I won’t treat you as my big brother!”
The more Claude talked, the angrier he became. His younger sister, Angelina, was so well-behaved and sensible. She already knew how to help her mother with housework at the age of twelve. Among other things, her mother had to take care of the little chubby kid, so her sister took the initiative to take over the cleaning at night.
Claude himself was a little ashamed of doing the dishes. But if Claude was asked to clean the dishes, Claude would not be willing. The custom of this world itself is that women do kitchen work. If at home,
If there are women and men do these cleaning jobs, then this man will be called worthless and like a pussy...
Withdraw your foot from this guy's face. Since you're covering your face, I'll kick you in the waist. Claude will kick this guy's ribs on the ground.
"Ouch..." This guy was quite clever. After being hit twice, he hurriedly rolled on the ground. Claude almost kicked him in the air and did a split.
"How dare you hide!" Claude rushed up.
"Wait, Claude, stop it first!" Mr. Morsan finally recovered from the shock.
"I didn't do anything!" Claude kicked the guy a few more times, but the guy had already retreated to the corner, huddled up with his head in his hands and allowed Claude to kick him.
"You, stop me!" Mr. Morsang was going crazy. He never expected that his eldest son would do such a scandal without telling him. And this second son has never been very obedient... and he was very...
Violence, even his eldest brother dared to fight, even though he was standing up for his sister... At this moment, Mr. Morsan felt a severe headache and his heart was in a mess.
Because Mr. Morsant was blocking the way, Claude had to stop.
"You go over there." Mr. Morsant pushed Claude out, anyway, we should separate these two bastards first.
First, give your father some face and see how he handles this guy's affairs. If the result is not satisfactory, Claude doesn't mind beating this guy once and for all, and he will always teach this guy a profound lesson.
Walking to his sister's side, Claude reached out and touched the little Lolita's hair: "Don't be afraid, that guy won't dare to hit you anymore. If he dares to hit you once, I will beat him ten times to see who dares to bully me.
Lovely sister."
The little Lolita's big eyes showed a smile, and she leaned her head into Claude's arms. The scene of Claude beating her elder brother really shocked her at first, but she soon understood that Claude was
Vent your anger for her, and she won't feel scared immediately, but will feel very happy and safe.
"Abel, you get up first." Mr. Morsant stared at his eldest son sternly. He believed that what Claude said should be true. Otherwise, based on his understanding of his eldest son, Albert would immediately try his best to
Arguing. Being beaten silently without saying a word means that the facts Claude said are unquestionable.
Mr. Morsan's heart sank. Now he was not questioning Claude about beating his brother, but whether Albert had really hooked up with that Christina. God of War, if this matter gets publicized, Morsan
The husband doesn’t know how to face the upper-class people in the town. This, this will become a big scandal. He will become a big joke in the mouths of others. He hired a female tenant and ended up hooking up with his eldest son. This
How will the people in the town view themselves as an administrative director? Their reputation for many years will be completely ruined...
"Is what Claude said just now true? Is that really the kind of relationship you have with that Miss Christina?" Mr. Morsanne still held on to the hope that Albert would stand up and denounce Claude for spreading rumors.
.
However, Mr. Morsanne was soon disappointed, because his eldest son just held his head and huddled in the corner silently, looking like he was being passed around by N big men, looking very pitiful.
Claude had no choice but to give this guy a thumbs up in his heart. He was quite smart. He knew that his father would never believe him again if he said anything at this time. It would be better to remain silent as gold and show off how miserable he was after being beaten in order to win.
Parental sympathy…
Mr. Molsang seemed to have lost his energy, staggering and sat down on the chair. The stimulation given to him tonight was too great, and he couldn't bear it mentally. With a long sigh, Mr. Molsang
Turning to Claude: "When did you know?"
Claude shrugged: "Just a few days ago, on the day you were entertaining guests at home, you were still entertaining guests in the study when I came back at night. I couldn't sleep when I went upstairs and opened the window, and then I heard the voices of him and a woman. Originally, I couldn't sleep.
I thought it was downstairs, but later I discovered that the sound was coming from next door, so I climbed up to the roof and found that he was in Miss Christina's attic, arguing, and the sound was a bit loud...
Miss Christina complained that the suite he promised to get her has not yet been realized. There is no bathroom, bathtub or kitchen in the attic. He promised to rent a good room for Christina in the town. Miss Christina also said that she had no jewelry for him.
Buy, he said that he had bought her clothes and skirts last month, and he would definitely bring her jewelry next time...
Later, he slept at Miss Christina's place, and the noise between the two of them was a little loud. I understood their relationship at that time. Originally, I didn't want to interfere with his affairs, but he shouldn't bully Anna and steal her hairpin...
"
"I understand, please stop talking." Mr. Morsan waved his hand weakly, and Claude closed his mouth.
"Oh my God! Abel, what's wrong with you?" The mother came downstairs with the little fat man in her arms. She screamed when she saw the guy in the corner with his face covered in blood.
"He's fine, he accidentally fell." Mr. Morsant said. Claude and his sister Angelina looked at him in surprise.
"You two, bring something to eat upstairs. Don't eat dinner here. Bring little Booker up with you." Mr. Morsan sighed: "Pani, go wash Abel's face."
, look at the injuries on his face."
Sighing again, Mr. Morsan said: "Abel, I think we should have a good talk."