Yu ilin ran toward Hou Yingyi and Hou Zexian. She wanted to pull Hou Zexian back, but she was afraid that when she pulled him back, Hou Yingyi would use this opportunity to punch Hou Zexian several more tis.
She wanted to pull Hou Yingyi back, but she felt that she might not be able to do it.
After thinking for a few seconds, Yu ilin made a decision.
She hugged Hou Yingyi's arms and shouted, "Stop fighting! Stop fighting!"
At this mont, Hou Zexian's fist landed on Hou Yingyi's face. Hou Yingyi almost fainted at the scene.
Not only did Hou Zexian not stop, but he also punched Hou Yingyi's face several more tis.
Hou Yingyi was stunned for a mont. The intense pain on his face angered him. He pushed Yu ilin away from him and kicked Hou Zexian.
Yu ilin quickly hugged Hou Yingyi from behind in panic. Hou Yingyi was so angry that he turned around and gave Yu ilin a resounding slap.
With a loud "pah," Hou Yingyi and Hou Zexian stopped fighting. Yu ilin covered her swollen face and shouted at Hou Yingyi in embarrassnt and anger. "You dared to hit ?"
She was Hou Yingyi's mother and he actually hit her?
How could Yu ilin not be angry?
Hou Yingyi adjusted his suit. He said coldly, "You hold and let Zexian beat . Do I deserve to be beaten?"
Yu ilin was so angry that she almost vomited blood. At that ti, she really had such thoughts. But she didn't want Hou Zexian to hit Hou Yingyi.
"I pulled you away because I wanted to stop the fight! Which family is like ours, brothers fighting like enemies!"
"Stop the fight?" Hou Yingyi raised his eyelids and looked at Yu ilin mockingly. "Then why didn't you stop Zexian?"
Hou Yingyi could tell what Yu ilin was thinking.
He was too young and naive in the past. Yu ilin never ca to coax him every ti he and Hou Zexian had a conflict. She only told him not to be angry and that as a brother, he should be more understanding of his younger brother.
But now he finally understood what it ant to give in to his younger brother. It was obvious because his parents cared more about his younger brother. That was why they used this great principle to make him submit to Hou Zexian.
Even when his younger brother grew up, Yu ilin still told him to give in to Hou Zexian.
It was clearly biased, but Yu ilin still spoke of her own favoritism righteously!
Yu ilin looked at Hou Yingyi sadly. Her face was red with pain and tears fell from her eyes. "Zexian is your brother. How could he kill you? Yingyi, what kind of deep hatred do you two brothers have for each other that you fight like this? Do you really have to fight to the death?"
Hou Yingyi really couldn't bear to look at Yu ilin's pretentious face. He wiped the blood at the corner of his mouth and turned to Hou Zexian. "Give back the child. I won't argue with you about this anymore. Otherwise, don't bla for being rude to you!"
Hou Zexian was also injured, but obviously not as severely as Hou Yingyi. If Yu ilin hadn't pulled Hou Yingyi back, Hou Zexian might have been injured as badly as Hou Yingyi.
Hou Zexian patted his shirt. He looked casual, but he said provocatively. "No. You can do whatever you want. Co on, don't think I'm afraid of you! Do you really think I'm still three years old? Do you think you can bully however you want?"
Hou Yingyi was so angry that he rolled up his sleeves again. He wanted to rush at Hou Zexian, but Yu ilin hugged him again. Then she shouted at Hou Shihong. "Hou Shihong, why are you still standing there? Do you really want them to fight to the death before you are willing to open your golden mouth?"
A family head was scolded by a re wife, this made Hou Shihong lose a lot of faces.
However, when he saw that Hou Yingyi and Hou Zexian weren't joking and didn't show rcy, he was still a little worried in his heart.
"Enough!" Hou Shihong reprimanded them loudly. "Are you all happy that you caused a ruckus in this house?"
Hou Yingyi and Hou Zexian obviously did not pay any attention to his words. Seeing that the two brothers were almost entangled again, Hou Shihong went up and pulled Hou Zexian back.
Yu ilin pulled Hou Yingyi away and Hou Shihong pulled Hou Zexian. The two brothers did not start the fight anymore.
Wei Xiaoqing watched from the side and sneered. If Hou Shihong had stood up earlier, Hou Yingyi would not have been punched by Hou Zexian several more tis. He would not be as angry as he was now.
Most of the ti, conflicts in the family, especially between siblings, were often caused by the injustice of the parents.
If parents could treat each other equally, how could there be so much hatred between siblings?
The injury had already occurred, and they had acted as diators, telling the two brothers to stop fighting. But the action ca too late. And they still thought they had done a good job. Ha!
Hou Yingyi had no room to let go of the anger in his heart. He straightened his neck and glared at Hou Zexian. He shouted. "Hou Zexian, I'm warning you for the last ti. Give back my son!"
Hou Zexian fearlessly said, "Impossible!"
"Enough. Stop arguing. Can't you two talk nicely to each other?"
Yu ilin finally saw Hou Zexian co out. It had been several days since Hou Zexian had left the room. She didn't want Hou Yingyi to provoke him before she had a chance to ask him sothing. She didn't want Hou Zexian to run away with the child.
She showed a motherly expression and looked at Hou Zexian gently. "Zexian, your brother is already ho now. How about we have a good talk? Tell mom and dad what you are thinking. After all, we're family. We can sit down and talk calmly."
"You know how to talk calmly now?" Hou Zexian wanted to hit Hou Yingyi, but he couldn't. His eyes were red, like a wild beast. He shouted, "Will you give a bowl of water now? Will you treat the way you treated him?"
Yu ilin was stunned. She didn't understand and asked, "Zexian, what do you an?"
"What do I an?" Hou Zexian pushed Hou Shihong away and stood in the middle between him, Yu ilin, and Hou Yingyi.
"In the past, you seed to like and treat well, but you gave the best to him! Because he's the eldest brother, as long as he wanted it, you'd give everything to him. But ...you always gave the impression that you were giving the best. Did you ever ask if that's what I needed?"
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