It seemed that only after being beaten could someone truly come to their senses.
Now, Liang Xiaodi was scared. He cried louder than Old Lady Hu and his wife, wailing uncontrollably.
Liang Meifen glared at him, her fists still clenched tightly.
Old Man Zhuang played the role of peacemaker, pulling everyone out one by one. "Wife, let's call it a day. They've admitted their mistakes. Let's give them another chance. If they ever do this again, I won't stop you! We're family, after all!"
He then pulled Zhuang Zhiyuan aside. "Eldest son, I know you're angry. You've been holding it in for so long, but you've already vented. Do it for your wife's sake. You two have a good relationship—don't let this ruin things…"
He turned to Liang Meifen. "Eldest daughter-in-law, I know you're frustrated with your brother. If he's being stubborn, just teach him slowly. If one beating doesn't work, give him another. Don't kill him all at once! He's your own brother…"
