The Space-Time Boss: 1970s Revolution

Chapter 147: The Beating

Momo: ( -_•)︻デ═一   ⊹ ࣪ ˖He deserve beating⊹ ࣪ ˖

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Mu Lianshen heard the sound and turned around, seeing Grandfather Fu. Ignoring the stick in Grandfather Fu's hand, he bent his waist and performed a thirty-degree bow.

A cold glint flashed in Grandfather Fu's eyes. Gripping the stick, he walked over without saying a word and swung it directly at Mu Lianshen.

Of course, he was aware enough not to aim for Mu Lianshen's head, as he didn't intend to kill him.

The guards, seeing this scene, instinctively moved forward but were stopped by Fu Weilun.

Grandfather Fu didn't hold back at all. Blood soon began to seep through Mu Lianshen's shirt.

When the blood appeared, the guards pushed past Fu Weilun to step forward, but they stopped when they met Mu Lianshen's gaze.

Even though blood was flowing, Grandfather Fu didn't stop. While he continued to hit, he said, "How could our Xiao Xiao have such a foolish father..."

"My younger brother is gone, but I'm still here..."

Grandfather Fu paused for breath and continued coldly, "My younger brother left early, but the Fu family isn't without people."

He then swung the stick again with even more force, making Mu Lianshen stagger. Despite this, he quickly straightened up, with blood covering his back.

Throughout this, he remained completely silent.

Fu Weibao walked up to Fu Weilun, who had a mild smile on his face, and nudged him with his elbow. "Old Three, should we..."

Fu Weilun kept his gentle smile and replied, "No need..."

"But look at how Xiao Xiao is watching..."

Fu Weilun's gaze shifted to the doorway, where Fu Xiao was emerging, her emotions restrained but visible. She had been discussing the items she bought with Li Xiufeng when she heard the sounds of the stick.

Her fingers twitched as she stood up and followed Li Xiufeng outside.

Upon exiting, she heard Grandfather Fu's usually kind face now expressing high-volume rebukes.

"My younger brother was a cultured man, but I know him well. This beating is to properly teach you, this foolish thing, a lesson..."

"The Mu family... What a famous revolutionary family. When I was in the army, they were renowned. How did it come to this in your generation?"

"How do you expect the child to face this? Poor Xiao Xiao."

As he spoke, he landed another heavy blow.

His tone grew sharper, "How is she supposed to face you?"

"She's your child, so even if she has grievances, she can't do anything to you. But I am her grandfather, and I can..."

Mu Lianshen's white shirt was now stained red with blood, even his neck was covered in bloodstains. Yet, despite this, he stood straight as if the pain were not his own.

Watching Grandfather Fu's rare display of anger and Mu Lianshen's suffering, Fu Xiao felt an indescribable emotion in her heart.

Mu Lianshen seemed to be wronged, but also deeply sinful.

She had never known how to face him, how to deal with his paternal love.

She wanted to accept it, but always felt a lingering resentment...