"What are you doing here?"
"Here to fight." Qin Jiao shoved Lin Nian aside with such force that she immediately fell and plopped right onto the ground.
Meanwhile, Shen Yi had already stepped past her and gone inside. He saw Shen Zhengfeng raise a hand to his mother, Du Liya. He'd already slapped her once, and now he was raising his hand to do it again. Shen Yi immediately rushed forward and kicked Shen Zhengfeng square in the stomach.
Although Shen Zhengfeng was a grown man, years of drinking for business and constantly running over to Li Xiaomei's place had taken a toll on his body. So when a strapping young lad like Shen Yi kicked him, he clutched his stomach and staggered back several steps, nearly collapsing at Li Xiaomei's feet.
To make matters worse, the kick had knocked the wind right out of him.
Pain wracked his stomach, and cold sweat beaded on Shen Zhengfeng's forehead.
He roared, "You fucking dare hit me? Shen Yi, are you out of your mind?!"
