Quick Transmigration: Reforming the Blackened Big BOSS

  Chapter 571 A potion (10)

  Yu Guangyao was thirteen years old. Like his father, this son had bad habits.

  In the past, every time the original owner disciplined Yu Guangyao, Yu's grandpa and grandma felt that the original owner was harming their grandson, so they would not let her take care of them, and even scolded the original owner.

  The two words "filial piety" made her very painful, not to mention Yu Zhenxing's domestic violence later.

  Yu Guangyao kept struggling with his hands, trying to get rid of Baitang's control.

  But Baitang's strength is very strong, he can't break free at all.

   Then he began to punch and kick Baitang.

   "Let go, bitch!"

  As soon as he said this, Baitang smacked his mouth with the cane.

   "Yu Guangyao, try to mess around again? Try to scold me again?"

   Slap his hands, his feet, his mouth.

   This time it was Yu Guangyao who cried loudly.

   "I will scold you, you are a dead woman, you always beat me and always scold me."

   "I hate you to death!"

  Baitang stared coldly, and drew away again.

   "If you say something wrong, I will beat you."

  Yu Guangyao is very similar to his father, and it is also a bad habit.

Originally, Baitang didn't want to control Yu Guangyao. If she hadn't considered that her current identity was Yu Guangyao's mother, Yu Guangyao was thirteen years old, and she could have restrained her more to see if she could be pulled back a bit, so that he wouldn't become a scum in the future. harm other people.

  Yu Guangyao was also annoyed, very unconvinced: "I'll just scold you, grandpa is right, bitch, you just beat less."

"Ah!"

  Baitang sneered, and slapped him a few more times.

"Go on."

  Baitang didn't care what Zhenxing said, she wasn't his real mother.

  Baitang smoking Yu Guangyao like this made them feel more distressed than playing Yu Zhenxing in front of them.

   "You vicious mother-in-law, you put such a heavy hand on your own son."

   "Do you have any snacks?"

   "My precious grandson, don't cry, don't cry, grandpa will get it back for you."

  In contrast, Yu Zhenxing seemed much more indifferent, very impatient: "Why are you crying? You were beaten?"

  Baitang: "..."

   In this family, Bai Tang was really speechless, and didn't know what to say.

   Decisively took the veil and gagged them three times.

  She is now dedicated to cleaning up the rebellious son of the original owner. Although it is unlikely, at least she must prevent him from retaliating against the society and becoming a scum after he goes out. After all, he is the same flesh and blood that the original owner has tried to teach countless times.

  Blocking their mouths, Baitang's ears became quite clean.

  Holding a cane in his hand, his face was cold: "Kneel down."

  Yu Guangyao stared at Baitang unconvinced and angrily, and confronted Baitang.

   "If you tell me to kneel, I will kneel? Why? I just won't kneel to you, motherfucker!"

  As soon as the words came out of his mouth, Baitang slapped him.

   "Are you in pain? You're trash."

   "How do you hear the words dead waste?"

   "Your angry eyes told me that you were very angry that I scolded you like this. But when you scolded your biological mother, you never thought that she would be angry and feel uncomfortable."

  Baitang's attack is not light. This poor kid needs to be beaten in pain to be able to listen to the words.

   "Kneel or not?"

   "Yu Guangyao, if you don't kneel today, I have a thousand and ten thousand ways to make you kneel voluntarily."

   "You are also afraid of pain. When your father beats your mother, you will hide for fear of hurting yourself, but when your mother is injured, you learn from your father and kick your mother."

   "Okay, don't learn, just learn some **** stuff. Your mother was born in October and took you through the time when you couldn't be self-sufficient. This is how you are kind to her? Nourishment?"

  The scars on Yu Guangyao's body began to increase.

  He has delicate skin and tender flesh, and the original owner is in his thirties. He should be the same age as a man, but he is very old.

  (end of this chapter)