My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy
Chapter 839 Domestic Violence

"Stop right there, give me back my wallet." It was an unmistakably mournful woman's voice.

"Dare you say that again." It was an unmistakably cold man's voice.

Hearing the sound, Taylor instantly and pushed his way through the crowd to the side of the road and looked at the source of the sound.

At this moment, in front of himself, about a dozen metres away, a middle-aged, greasy man with a wallet in his hand was slapping a middle-aged, dry, thin woman hard across the face.

The man was very hard and the woman fell straight to the ground as the man slapped her.

Both of these men were known to Taylor.

The female is his niece.

The man, on the other hand, is his niece's husband'.

They live next door to their house.

This man is jobless, but fond of drugs, drinks and gamble.

The two of them have a lovely son who is in junior high school.

For the child's school fees and for the family's living expenses, the woman does a few jobs every day.

But even with her desperate efforts, her family is still at the poverty line.

Because, from time to time, the man would come home and ask for money to gamble, to smoke, to whore, to drink.

If he can't get the money, he beat her hard.

Then the whole family was smashed to pieces and he tried to find money everywhere.

When he found it, he run away and are not at home for ten days and a half.

Seeing this scene, Taylor could guess what had just happened between the two of them.

It must be the man came home to get money, the woman didn't give it and then got beaten up badly by the man.

Then he started to smash and bash again, and finally found the money and ran out with it.

And the woman did not want to give him this money, so she chased him out.

Then immediately afterwards, there was another beating.

When he saw his niece being beaten, Taylor was distraught.

And at the same time, a crowd began to gather.

Immediately, Taylor pushed his way through the crowd and went straight to the man and woman, pulling his niece, who had been slapped to the ground, straight up and shielding her behind him. And then he looked at the man with displeasure and chided, "Stop it!"

The man ignored him and kicked him to the ground.

The sharp pain spread and, in an instant, Taylor was unable to move.

The intense pain made him sweat profusely.

Having no choice but to cover his stomach with one hand, he fell limply to the floor, panting and looking at the man.

"What are you, old man? Who are you to meddle in our family's affairs over and over again? This bitch's mum and dad don't even care about her, is it your turn to do so?"

"Next time you meddle, I'll make you suffer."

The man started swearing.

"How do you want to make me suffer?" Taylor asked coldly.

If he had been younger, he would have been able to stand up and beat this man to the ground with a vengeance.

But today, he is already old.

"I will ruthlessly beat you to a full body crushing fracture and leave you by the side of the main road." the man chided again in a cold voice.

The man then grabbed the middle-aged woman's hair and scolded her, "From now on, if I want money, you must bring it to me on your fucking knees. Or I'll have you killed."

The middle-aged woman was angry and full of tears, "This money is for our son's school fees, I beg you, don't touch it, okay? Without this money, our son won't be able to continue his education."

"What business is it of mine whether my son goes to school or not?" The middle-aged man snorted coldly, "I only care about my own comfort, what does it matter to me if you and the son live or die? Don't give me any more bullshit, or I'll kill your whole family."

After that, the middle-aged man once again pushed the middle-aged woman to the ground and started punching and kicking her again.

The middle-aged woman tried to resist, but simply could not.

"Stop right there! Do you know that what you are doing is against the law?" Taylor chided again, shaking with anger.

"Against the law? What can you do to me?" The man continued to yell with an air of fearlessness, "Don't forget where my cousin works. As long as he doesn't die, you're all doomed to be trampled under my feet forever."

"Poor bastard, who do you want to scare?" After saying that, the man kicked Taylor on the shoulder again, kicking him unable to move at all.

Immediately afterwards, he started, again, to continue punching and kicking the middle-aged woman.

While kicking and punching, he said, "Did you hear that? You bitch."

"Uncle." the middle-aged woman, struggling while calling out to Taylor, her eyes full of panic.

Looking at her husband, who was strutting his stuff in front of her, the woman's heart was filled with hatred to the extreme.

But she was only a woman and had no skills, so she had no other way out but to be beaten.

She has mentioned divorce to this scumbag.

But this scumbag doesn't agree at all.

He threatened to kill their son and her family if she ever divorced.

She knew that this scumbag was capable of doing what he said he would do, so she really didn't dare.

So, for all these years, she languished in the darkness, suffering.

There were times when she really wanted to just kill this man.

Every time she reads the news about those who killed their husbands, she really wants to follow suit.

But when she thinks of her son and her parents, she immediately flinches.

Her son, her parents, still need to be taken care of and she can't do something that extreme.

Without her, who would provide for her parents and who would earn money to send her son to school?

"I'm sorry, Uncle, I'm sorry. I've dragged you into this again." The woman looked at Taylor next to her and cried.

At this point, Taylor ached and he couldn't stand up at all.

Watching his niece being beaten, Taylor's heart was hurting.

Taylor gripped the ground fiercely and looked at the man and scolded, "Stop it, Rosa will come over with her boyfriend later. When that man comes and sees you like this, you'll be too late to cry." "Just that wimp daughter of yours, who has no education and no looks, even if she finds a boyfriend, he must be a piece of trash, do you think I would be afraid?" The middle-aged man shouted again. "You're busy every day drinking, gambling and smoking, so you naturally don't know much about what's going on outside. Rosa's boyfriend is not as simple as you think." the middle-aged woman said under he breath.

At the end of the sentence, a mouthful of blood came out of her.

"Hahaha, not as simple as I thought? You two rubbish, trying to scare me, are you? I tell you, I'm not afraid, even if His Majesty the King comes, I'm not even afraid." The middle-aged man was furious.