Chapter 315: The strongest white-eyed wolf Bangeng comes online

Qin Huairu exposes the truth of Jia Zhangshi's gluttonous laziness.

It can be called a killer's mace.

They cornered Jia Zhangshi in a dead end.

Shazhu saw clearly that Laoqianpo's body trembled violently; Qin Huairu's frank words precisely struck Jia Zhangshi's heart.

He had no more tricks.

It could also be said he was forced into helplessness.

Jia Zhangshi played her trump card.

The eldest grandson, Bangeng.

As Qin Huairu's son and Jia Zhangshi's grandson, Bangeng is a card either can play—whether against Jia Zhangshi or Qin Huairu—representing extraordinary significance and great destructive power.

This is also why they treat Bangeng as a weapon.

Everyone wants to exploit Bangeng.

Knock the opponent off their horse.

A biological grandmother.

A biological mother.

Amazing.

Jia Zhangshi gained the upper hand.

Bangeng, following Jia Zhangshi's instructions, stood before her, glaring with a tiger-like, unfilial stare, looking fiercely at Qin Huairu, his eyes full of resentment.

Truly lives up to being the Jia family's strongest white-eyed wolf.

It made Shazhu call out several good buddies.

Not at all human.

Over the years Qin Huairu's temporary factory work, the food she brought back and Yi Zhonghai's aid mostly went into Bangeng's belly; after hearing the grandmother's words, the parent-child treated the mother as an enemy.

Jia Zhangshi didn't consider Bangeng at all.

Using Bangeng, Qin Huairu's son, to deal with Qin Huairu.

So many people present.

Many people, many voices.

Regardless of the outcome, at least Bangeng's white-eyed wolf reputation is now confirmed; surely tomorrow various rumors will spread.

Reputation ruined.

How will he take over in the future?

How will he marry?

Has Jia Zhangshi gone mad?

Perhaps so!

If not for being crazy, she wouldn't have let Bangeng step forward, in front of the neighbors, to stage a tragic fratricide with Qin Huairu.

Even now, Jia Zhangshi eagerly urges Bangeng, telling him not to just stand still.

"Bangeng, do you see? This is your shameless, ungrateful mother who has seized the Jia family's work; her work will someday be handed to you, Bangeng. Grandma is old and can't protect you anymore; you are the Jia family's only man, and the Jia family must rely on you to support it. Heed Grandma's words: a man should act when the time comes. Otherwise, your mother Qin Huairu will give the work that should be yours to her and An Jiahe's son. Bangeng, are you willing? Anyway, Grandma is not willing! Grandma is this old—she's no match for Qin Huairu; otherwise she would have fought her to the death."

The meaning between the lines.

Let Bangeng wave his fists to teach Qin Huairu, this mother, a lesson.

A biological son beating his biological mother.

The key is that this child hasn't grown up yet.

If this really happened, Bangeng could hardly escape the label of "beast."

People's gazes.

They all gathered on Bangeng.

Including Qin Huairu.

Everyone wanted to see whether Bangeng would, following Jia Zhangshi's instructions, wave his thirteen-year-old tender fists, claws bared, and strike at Qin Huairu.

One second.

Ten seconds.

One minute.

Time flashed by in the wait.

Just when everyone thought the matter would die down, Bangeng, who had been the focus of the event, moved. As the Jia family's strongest white-eyed wolf, bearing the nickname "Holy Thief," Bangeng, with his own actions, overturned the neighbors' notion of "beast" and told them what the bottom line of humanity is.

Then came an "aiyo" cry.

Thirteen-year-old Bangeng, not yet fully grown, moved with his immature steps, lunging headfirst at Qin Huairu.

He used his head as a weapon.

Neither left nor right.

Hit the mark squarely.

He struck her belly with his head.

Perhaps because Qin Huairu wasn't steady, or perhaps Bangeng's force was too great, he knocked her to the ground with a headbutt.

This is merely the appetizer.

The real main course is still to come.

Having succeeded with his strike, Bangeng vented all the depression Qin Huairu had given him over this period, riding on her, waving his small fists like rain, striking her body with a crackling sound like a pause button being pressed, frightening everyone present.

Bangeng's actions repeatedly shattered their perception of the Jia family.

Indeed, having truly heeded Jia Zhangshi's words, he regarded himself as the Jia family's mainstay, and kept striking and hitting Qin Huairu.

Don't forget.

Qin Huairu is Bangeng's mother.

Birth mother.

Even if Bangeng is a beast, he still has to call Qin Huairu "Mom".

In front of the neighbors, openly attacking his birth mother Qin Huairu, his tender cheeks were filled with grit‑teeth anger.

This can no longer be described as beastly.

It's worse than a beast.

Jia Family people!

Bangeng!

Is this Bangeng really the Bangeng that Jia Zhangshi expected?

Someone shifted their gaze from Bangeng to Jia Zhangshi, who at that moment also looked frightened silly, staring blankly at Bangeng as he swung his fists at Qin Huairu.

After being stunned for over ten seconds.

The dazed Jia Zhangshi then reacted.

She rolled her 200‑jin body like a ball toward Qin Huairu, shouting excuses for Bangeng.

"Well done, Qin Huairu! You married An Jiahe, thinking your wings have grown, thinking you have a backer, and you scold and beat me, your former mother‑in‑law, as if our Jia Family had no one. I, the old woman, have Bangeng, and Bangeng is protecting this poor grandmother."

Who said Jia Zhangshi is stupid?

Not at all dazed.

If her brain were flooded, she could still come up with such an excuse for Bangeng.

But there are so many people present.

Will this excuse work?

It really is an unknown.

The incident of Bangeng hitting his birth mother Qin Huairu happened right before the neighbors, and everyone witnessed the whole story.

In a short time, Qin Huairu took over ten punches from Bangeng.

She looked somewhat forlorn.

Her hair was also disheveled.

She looked almost like a madwoman.

"Bangeng, Grandma knows you're protecting me, but stop hitting her. Though she's done a thousand wrongs, she's still your mother; if this gets out, your reputation will suffer."

Jia Zhangshi regarded herself as the embodiment of morality.

She reached out and pulled Bangeng to the side.

Even if it's just an act.

She also has to perform it this way.

"Qin Huairu, will you give this job to Bangeng? Bangeng wouldn't dare hit you, but this old woman will."

"This job, I Qin Huairu really won't give it. Even if it's cleaning toilets at the Yagangchang, I'll do it myself—give up hope."

Qin Huairu spat a mouthful of saliva.

The sharp‑eyed person.

Seeing fresh red blood traces inside.

Someone thought to themselves, Bangeng may be young, but his strike is vicious—he made his birth mother Qin Huairu cough up blood.

True to its name, the Jia family's strongest white‑eyed wolf.