Married to the Male Lead’s Brother - 317

Written By fringe chameleon

Married to the Male Lead’s Brother
Translator: Fringe Capybara
Chapter 317 - She saw Lu Shenyuan walking into a bar. (1)
Edited by: Lulu

Watching the scene unfold in front of her, Ning Zhi realized that she had gone back to the day when Lu Jue witnessed Song Dahai cripple Little Song Song. 

Song Dahai, who had drunk as usual, saw Little Song Song accidentally break a plate. He was so angry that he grabbed Song Song by his collar, intending to throw him out. 

“Not only do you eat and not work, you even break my plates and bowls!” Song Dahai dragged Little Song Song over to the trash bin and forcefully shoved him aside. 

Little Song Song’s petite body crashed into the trash bins that were overflowing with garbage. 

“Ever since your arrival, I had been fired from my work, and everywhere I turned, misfortunes followed me. I even did poorly over my mahjong tables.” Song Dahai pointed at Little Song Song with the rod in his hand. Drunk, he shouted at him angrily, “You are just a s**t magnet. Even your mom didn’t want to be around you and left you with me.”

Bringing up his wife, who had disappeared, made him even angrier. Gritting his teeth, he realized that the more he looked at Little Song Song, the angrier he became. 

Song Dahai raised the rod toward Little Song Song, looking like he was about to strike him with it. 

Ning Zhi’s eyes darkened. She spent 10 little suns in exchange for 10 minutes to materialize. 

She rushed toward them, pulled Little Song Song into her arms, and dodged the rod before it landed on them. 

Missing his target, Song Dahai stumbled a few steps to steady himself before he turned and saw Little Song Song standing to one side. “You dare to dodge, you little brat?”

Although Little Song Song’s dark eyes were blank, he felt that he was enveloped in warmth. 

Ning Zhi had pulled Little Song Song to one side. 

Seeing that Song Dahai had raised the rod again angrily, she walked up with a cold look and ripped the rod out of his hand while he was unprepared. 

This afternoon was in the dead of summer. It was hot, and the sun was beating down on everyone. Even just moving around could make one drenched in sweat. Most people would stay home with their air-conditioner running in weather like this. As such, there weren’t very many people around them. 

Song Dahai was taken aback. He was baffled by the rod being taken away from him. 

He wanted to shout at whoever had taken the rod away from him, but when he turned, he saw the rod hovering midair. 

Song Dahai rubbed his eyes hard, but the rod was still floating. Pointing at the rod, he giggled, “My rod is floating in the air?”

“What is going on?” Stumbling, Song Dahai laughed at the rod foolishly. 

The very next second, however, he saw the rod being lifted high up into the air before it swung at him violently. 

“Oh!”

The rod struck him on his stomach, making him double up in pain. 

With the rod in her hand, Ning Zhi recalled what the bodyguard had told her. He said that Song Dahai had beaten Little Song Song up, broke his leg, and did not get him any treatment, leaving him crippled. 

She had seen Little Song Song limping on his foot. He was just a 5-year-old child,  but Song Dahai didn’t let him off and abused him till he was crippled. 

Ning Zhi, who remembered all these things, looked very cold and continued to swing the rod at Song Dahai again. 

“OW OW OW,” cried Song Dahai. 

Thinking about how angry and upset Lu Jue must have been when he witnessed Little Song Song, whom he had saved, have his leg broken, Ning Zhi swung the rod at Song Dahai again. 

Over and over again. 

Much like what he had done to Little Song Song, a defenseless little boy that he as a step-father was supposed to protect.. 

“OW OW OW. It hurts! It really hurts!” Song Dahai protected his head reflexively as he curled up on the ground. “Stop hitting me! Stop! Somebody help!”

Little Song Song watched curiously and quietly to one side as the rod went up and down repeatedly. He felt that the rod was playing a game. 

His little lips even curved upward as though he had spotted something interesting. The scene had attracted his attention. 

 
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