SEC Chapter 4 Saving the Abused Mother
Chapter 4 Saving the Abused Mother
"Mommy, I love you. I don't like Daddy, can I not have Daddy?"
With her big, innocent eyes wide open, she asked in a childish voice.
Ye Xiaoli felt a sharp pain in her heart upon hearing Xiao Xiao's words.
She knew it was cruel for her child to face such a family environment at such a young age, but she felt helpless.
She stroked the little head and said:
“Baby, Mommy loves you too. When Mommy has money, we’ll leave here and never be bullied by Daddy again.”
She nodded slightly, her eyes filled with anticipation for the future.
After sticking a kiss on her mother's cheek, she ran into the bedroom, her gaze falling on her father's bruised and swollen face, her expression showing no sympathy or pity.
She just thought the man was ugly and disgusted her.
The system seemed to have noticed Xiao Xiao's thoughts and reminded her:
"Xiaoxiao, we should consider breaking the legs of this incorrigible domestic abuser so that he can no longer attack your mother."
Upon hearing this, a hint of joy flashed in Xiaoxiao's eyes. She immediately ran into the kitchen, grabbed her mother's hand, and said:
"Mom, can we break Dad's legs?"
"..."
Ye Xiaoli was stunned for a moment. She had just given the scumbag a good beating and vented her anger.
She never intended to break the scumbag's legs; she just wanted to get a little revenge.
No one is born a pushover who's destined to be beaten.
"why?"
"That way, Dad won't hit Mom anymore."
Xiao Xiao answered with a serious expression.
A warm feeling welled up in Ye Xiaoli's eyes as she touched her daughter's face and said:
"But then, Dad won't be able to go to work and won't be able to earn money?"
"So...did Dad give money to Mom?"
With her small, grape-like eyes wide open, she asked innocently.
Ye Xiaoli fell silent.
Aside from the monthly allowance for groceries, Liu Wuyang kept all his other salary firmly in his hands.
The money she spent on clinic visits was all saved up penny by penny.
Yes!
He earns money but doesn't give it to himself, so why should I care whether he goes to work or not?
"Hit, Mom, hit, break Dad's legs."
Xiao Xiao clenched her chubby fists and gritted her teeth as she spoke.
"it is good!"
Ye Xiaoli laughed. "Didn't that scumbag refuse to get a divorce?"
Then beat him until he begs you to divorce him.
But she really didn't know how to break a grown man's leg.
She took out her phone and searched, and a warning message popped up: ?
Breaking someone's leg is an illegal and morally wrong act, and it is recommended to resolve the matter through legal and peaceful means, such as communication, mediation, or seeking legal assistance.
Ye Xiaoli cursed under her breath:
"roll!"
Then scroll down to see more.
Then I saw a post on Zhihu:
How do I break my ex-boyfriend's legs?
One netizen named "Little Chili Sauce is Afraid of Heat" replied:
The operation consists of the following three steps:
The first step is to find a sturdy stick.
The second step is to aim at the place you want to interrupt.
Third step, hit hard! Go for it! 1, 2, 3, go for it!
Ye Xiaoli frowned slightly; it didn't seem very reliable at all.
Finally, I found a reliable post on a medical consultation platform that said human bones and tendons are relatively thin and easily broken.
Generally speaking, you can find someone to use an iron rod or steel pipe to break it by force with both hands.
The tibia, or shinbone, is what people commonly refer to as the shinbone.
it is good!
This is reliable.
Upon seeing this, Ye Xiaoli found the correct answer: all she needed now was a sturdy steel pipe.
But where can I find this thing?
I definitely don't have that at home. It's 9 p.m. now. I'll go to the recycling center tomorrow to check.
Thinking of this, Ye Xiaoli put down her phone, took her daughter's hand, and said:
"We'll talk about it tomorrow. Xiaoxiao, go brush your teeth and go to bed."
After coaxing Xiaoxiao to sleep, Ye Xiaoli also drifted off to sleep herself.
The next day at daybreak, she woke up suddenly, and after touching her daughter who was still fast asleep in her arms, she breathed a sigh of relief.
She wiped the sweat from her forehead, then quietly got out of bed. After seeing the scumbag still fast asleep in the master bedroom, she went to the bathroom to wash up.
After Xiaoxiao woke up, she subconsciously called out:
"Mother."
But when she opened her eyes, she didn't see the room she was familiar with. She was stunned for a moment before realizing that she was in a mission world.
She lowered her head, feeling quite disappointed.
She sobbed softly:
"Mommy, I miss you so much."
Ye Xiaoli, who was making breakfast in the kitchen, seemed to have heard it. She hurriedly wiped her hands and rushed into the bedroom.
She immediately saw her daughter, Xiaoxiao, sobbing with her head down, and her heart ached. She rushed over and hugged her daughter, comforting her.
"Mommy's here, Xiaoxiao isn't afraid."
"Mother--"
Xiao Xiao snuggled closer to her mother and took a deep sniff of her mother's neck, a scent that reassured her, before finally stopping her crying.
"My little one! Our little one is the cutest. Mommy is making you breakfast. There's steamed egg custard and fried dough sticks, which you like."
Ye Xiaoli stroked her daughter's head and said with a gentle smile.
After helping Xiaoxiao get dressed, I carried her to the bathroom and started washing her face and brushing her teeth.
Xiao Xiao looked at her mother in the mirror; her eyes were bruised and swollen, and it broke her heart to see her like that.
"Mom, you must break Dad's legs."
Xiao Xiao turned her head to look at the injury at the corner of her mother's eye and said angrily.
"it is good!"
Ye Xiaoli touched her scar and replied with a smile.
Even if not for herself, but for her daughter's sake, she should break that scumbag's legs.
When a scumbag goes crazy, he won't even spare his own daughter.
After having breakfast with her daughter, Ye Xiaoli wanted to go to the recycling station by herself, but she was worried about leaving her daughter alone in the house.
Even though the scumbag wouldn't be a threat to Xiaoxiao even if he woke up, she still felt uneasy.
Finally, with Xiaoxiao by their side, the two arrived at the scrap yard.
With the boss's help, I spent thirty yuan to buy a sturdy enough steel pipe.
Ye Xiaoli gripped the steel pipe tightly, her heart filled with hatred and determination.
She will use her own hands to protect herself and Xiaoxiao.
When Ye Xiaoli got home, she saw that Liu Wuyang was still fast asleep, so she said to her eager daughter:
"Xiaoxiao, why don't you go watch TV in the living room?"
After chasing her daughter away, she closed the door, nervously picked up the steel pipe, and went to the bedside.
Liu Wuyang was still asleep. Ye Xiaoli untied the rope from the scumbag's legs, lifted one of his legs and put it on the chair, with his lower leg dangling in the air.
She held the heavy steel pipe with both hands, placed it on the scumbag's shinbone to measure the position, then closed her eyes and slammed it down hard.
With a muffled thud, Liu Wuyang groaned in pain, his brows furrowed, and his eyelashes blinked as if he were about to wake up.
Ye Xiaoli panicked, jumped up, raised the steel pipe high, and slammed it down hard.
With a sharp crack, Liu Wuyang screamed and woke up from his sleep.
He immediately curled up in pain, howling and staring blankly at Ye Xiaoli. When he finally understood what was happening, he flew into a rage:
"You bitch, how dare you hit me! You've gone too far! Let me go, ah---"
Ye Xiaoli was startled and took two steps back while holding the steel pipe. She saw that he was like a trapped beast and had no ability to resist.
He then stepped forward and continued to strike relentlessly until his leg bone was completely broken.
Liu Wuyang howled and rolled around in pain, twisting the rope at the head of the bed into a pretzel shape.
Ye Xiaoli was panting heavily, bending over to look at him, her hands trembling.
It turned out to be nothing more than that.
The man who is usually so domineering is now nothing more than a pig or a sheep waiting to be slaughtered on the chopping block.
She felt no pity, only immense pleasure and relief.