txolops Chapter 30 Scumbag Father Beats Up His Own Daughter
Chapter 30 Scumbag Father Beats Up His Own Daughter
Han Xiaoliu received some century-old medicinal herbs and three bottles of pills to aid in Foundation Establishment cultivation from his older brother Han Li.
He then told Han Li about the changes in the Dreamlike Minor Realm.
After the group got to know each other, Han Xiaoliu invited the three of them to team up.
"Ding! Team leader Han Xiaoliu has invited you to join his team. Do you accept?"
Han Xiaoliu used the team-up function to add the three people to his team and told them, "I have some things to do. You guys go with Han Li to familiarize yourselves with the surroundings first. After we're done, we can chat with each other in the team chat."
"Ding! Han Li, Da Ya, and Yu Niangzi have joined the team. Team chat channel is now open!"
Han Xiaoliu: If we chat here, everyone in the team can hear us.
Han Li saw that his younger brother's lips only moved slightly, but his brother's voice came to his mind. His eyes darted around, his mouth slightly open, and a voice transmission appeared in the team chat: Can you hear me?
Everyone nodded.
Han Li's face lit up with joy. He said, "It seems we can use telepathy to chat and communicate within the team, and it's not easy to be detected. If we improve our cultivation level, we'll probably be able to communicate simply through divine sense. It's indeed a convenient function, but I wonder if it will still be usable outside."
Yu Niangzi held Da Ya's hand, remaining silent. Although she had many questions she wanted to ask, she knew now was not the time. She only hoped that Han Xiaoliu would finish his work and tell her what she should do for the rest of her life.
With such a tremendous opportunity laid out before her, could she seize it?
Does she, a dying woman, deserve it?
"Han Xiaoliu is temporarily leaving the team; Han Li will take over as team leader!"
Han Li: Let's go see what's different about Jianye City.
Han Li took Yu Niangzi and Han Xiaoliu to visit Jianye City, while Han Xiaoliu happily returned to his residence to take stock of his legacy from his previous life.
When he entered the house, he found a child happily digging up the herbs he had planted in the corner of the flower bed.
"Where did this child come from? What is he doing in my house?"
Unable to figure it out, Han Xiaoliu decided to grab her and ask her.
On the way there, he deliberately made a noise, but to his surprise, the other party didn't react. He concluded in his heart—this is a silly girl!
She only realized there was someone else beside her when she got closer. Just as she was about to run away, Han Xiaoliu grabbed her by the back of the neck and lifted her up.
"Who are you, and what are you doing in my house?"
Han Baibai felt her body lighten and she was lifted into the air. The eerie footsteps that had been echoing in her ears just moments before had now turned into a questioning voice right in front of her.
She stared in horror as the child, who was a head taller than her, easily lifted her over his head.
He glanced again at the small shovel he was still clutching tightly in his hand, and at the pile of remnants of herbs he had "plundered" on the ground.
"Let me go! Do you know who I am?"
Han Baibai grabbed a shovel and swung it at the person who came in. Her face turned red, and her eyes were full of anger and resentment. She was furious. She was the young lady of the Hehuan Sect. How could she let this little brat bully her!
So arrogant!
Do you know who I am?
Han Xiaoliu simply grabbed the small shovel with a light touch, and no matter how hard the little girl tried, she couldn't budge it. A cold smile curled at the corner of his lips as he watched Han Baibai's futile struggle.
Han Baibai realized she couldn't pull him away, and angrily threw down the shovel. She started hitting Han Xiaoliu with her hands and feet, yelling, "Let go of me, you bad person! When my mother comes, she'll beat you to death!"
"Pah!" he spat at Han Xiaoliu after saying that.
She clearly thought her mother could handle the child on her own; her little face was full of confidence.
Han Xiaoliu was shocked to see that this girl was so unruly, willful, and unreasonable. She had dug up his family's medicinal herbs and dared to turn around and bite him.
"Whose brat is this? You're a good-for-nothing with a mother but no father to teach you. I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your parents." After saying that, he pressed her down on his feet and lightly patted her bottom.
"Slap slap slap"
"Bad man, let me go! I'll have my mother beat you to death!" Han Baibai cried out, her little bottom stinging from the beating. She twisted her body desperately, trying to break free from Han Xiaoliu's control.
"Slap slap slap," it seemed that the blows were too light, so Han Xiaoliu hit him a few more times.
"Waaaaah, it hurts so much! I won't tell my mom anymore, big brother, please don't hit me anymore!" Unable to fight back or resist, Han Baibai reluctantly gave in, her little face full of tears and grievances.
"Papa"
Two more times!
Seeing that the other party had become obedient, Han Xiaoliu smiled and said, "I'll ask, you answer, or I'll slap you again."
"Waaah..." Even after admitting defeat, the other person still hit her. At this moment, Han Baibai was convinced that the other person was an untrustworthy person.
Overwhelmed by the pain in her buttocks and the humiliation she felt, she buried her face in her hands and cried again.
At this moment, a peculiar fluctuation emanated from the little girl's body and spread outwards. When it passed by Han Xiaoliu, it did not cause him any change.
When Han Xiaoliu saw the girl start crying again, he frowned and threatened, "Stop crying, or I'll slap you."
Han Baibai was startled and turned to look at the fierce-looking Han Xiaoliu. Her lips trembled, and she was about to cry again.
"Who are you, and why are you here?"
Han Baibai stood up, sobbing, looking in fear at the guy who had slapped her without warning, her eyes filled with tears.
This appearance is so pitiful.
"I am... Han... Bai Bai, I don't know how I got here."
Looking into the big, watery eyes in front of him, Han Xiaoliu felt a sense of familiarity, but also a sense of guilt. This cute little girl would cry for a long time if he hit her even once. How could he bring himself to do it?
But since they both share the same surname, Han, and are from the same family, he figured he was disciplining her on behalf of her father.
"Why did you dig up my medicinal herbs!"
When Han Baibai was asked about something bad, she knew she was in the wrong and didn't intend to answer. Her hands unconsciously went behind her back, but as soon as they touched her bottom, a burning pain came from her. Her face fell and she started crying again.
Han Xiaoliu's hand was raised high and hung in mid-air, his knuckles turning slightly white from the force, but his eyes were somewhat glazed.
Han Baibai's face turned deathly pale with fright. Her eyes were tightly shut, her long eyelashes trembled uncontrollably, and she screamed in a tearful voice, "My maternal grandfather is the Cloud Dew Ancestor of the Joyful Union Sect... Please don't hit me!"
The expected pain did not materialize.
Han Xiaoliu's hand froze there, his previously fierce expression instantly hardening, his brows furrowed, and his eyes revealing an indescribable complexity.
Seeing that the other party did not move, Han Baibai quietly opened one eye and peeked through her fingers.
Seeing that the slap had really stopped, her tense little body instantly relaxed, and she let out a long sigh of relief.
She hastily wiped away the tears on her face, raised her chin slightly, and a hint of smugness flashed in her eyes as she thought to herself: As expected, my maternal grandfather's reputation is so great that even such a bad person is afraid of the Hehuan Sect. He won't dare to hit me now.
However, Han Xiaoliu's heart was in turmoil at this moment.
Granddaughter of the old monster Yunlu?
His mind raced: Yunlu Patriarch's granddaughter, isn't that Dong Xuan'er's daughter? And judging by her age... isn't that his own daughter?!
Han Xiaoliu felt as if ten thousand alpacas were galloping over his head, and he cried out in his heart: What a disaster!
No wonder this girl entered the Dreamy Minor Realm and happened to appear in her own herb garden. This damned blood ties!
Looking at the little dumpling in front of him, crying her eyes out and whom he had just been spanking on his lap, Han Xiaoliu's lips twitched wildly. Involuntarily, the scene of a melodramatic soap opera of the year floated into his mind, and he even had a title in mind—"Shocking! A scumbag father beats his own daughter without knowing it."
He silently withdrew his hand, and his gaze towards Han Baibai gradually changed from fierce to somewhat guilty, even carrying a hint of eerie kindness.
Han Xiaoliu excitedly reached out and cupped Han Baibai's chubby little face in her hands, forcing her to lift her head.
He leaned closer to examine those eyes closely. They were clear and bright, with bright pupils. Although they were filled with tears, there seemed to be a hazy mist swirling within them.
Ghost Eyes of the Underworld!
Han Xiaoliu was shocked, then overjoyed: It really was his own child!
Han Baibai, whose face was being pinched, was terrified. She struggled desperately, trying to pry Han Xiaoliu's fingers off with her small hands, mumbling incoherently, "Ugh... let me go! My grandpa is very powerful!"
Han Xiaoliu laughed happily, the fierce light in his eyes disappearing, replaced by an eerie kindness.
The old monster Yunlu?
He doesn't care.
The greatest joy is to suddenly have a daughter! Considering that Dong Xuan'er gave birth to such a well-behaved and adorable daughter, I'll let that old dog Yunlu go for now!
Although I just said that this girl is willful and capricious.
Han Xiaoliu released her hand and gently set her down, his tone unusually gentle: "Your mother is Dong Xuan'er, is she... alright?"
The little girl's eyes darted around as soon as her feet touched the ground. She took a half-step back warily, crossed her arms over her chest, and said, "If you... if you don't hit me, I'll tell you."
Seeing this, Han Xiaoliu subconsciously raised his hand to touch her head to comfort her.
The moment he raised his hand, Han Baibai froze in fright, instinctively shrinking her neck and closing her eyes.
Seeing his daughter's fearful expression, Han Xiaoliu felt a pang of pain in his heart and solemnly swore, "I will never hit you again, I promise."