It wasn't until Zhiwen was beaten until he could no longer even cry out that Jiang Changtao, with bloodshot eyes, pointed at him and said, "Kneel here, you're not allowed to eat lunch. When you have thought things through, that's when you can eat."
Zhiwen knelt on the ground, sobbing and choking back tears.
Zhiwu was scared stiff, trembling and didn't dare even fart, fearing that after their father had finished beating his older brother, he would come for him.
The several girls were also so frightened their faces turned white, just hearing the sounds from earlier they knew how fiercely their third uncle had beaten him.
Only Zhaodi felt a sense of satisfaction: serves him right!
