Siheyuan: With the system in hand, the world is mine

When Jia Zhang heard this, she panicked, but still put on an angry expression on her face and cursed: "Wang Haoran, you beast, our family is so poor and we still want donations, what are you thinking, do you want to force us to death?" As she spoke, she slapped her thigh with her hand, as if she had suffered a great injustice.

Wang Haoran curled his lips, looked at Jia Zhang with disdain, and then said, "Aunt Jia, what you said is a bit too much. When donating to you, Uncle Yan always gave out one or fifty cents. Isn't his family poor? Why can't it be done when it's your turn?"

After hearing this, Jia Zhang's face turned very ugly. She knew she was in the wrong, so she started to act like a rogue: "My family just doesn't have money, so we won't donate! Yan Jiecheng donated to his family voluntarily, so what does it have to do with me?"

"Good... Jia Zhang, you are very good." Upon hearing this, Yan Bugui looked at Jia Zhang with uncontrollable anger.

Wang Haoran couldn't help but sneer in his heart, then he turned around and said to everyone present: "Okay, everyone heard it! Next time the Jia family asks for donations, don't donate. There is no return anyway, but they still take it for granted. They are simply a bunch of ungrateful people!" His voice was filled with a hint of sarcasm and helplessness, and everyone around him couldn't help laughing.

"Yes, the Jia family should not ask us for donations in the future. Even if they donate, they will not get any good results. When we are in trouble, the Jia family will say something sarcastic. We would rather donate the money to others than to the Jia family." Then everyone echoed.

Looking at the reactions of the crowd, Jia Zhang's face showed a trace of disdain and anger. She glared at the people around her fiercely and cursed: "A bunch of poor ghosts! If you don't want to donate, then don't donate. Who cares about your stinky money?" Her voice was sharp and harsh, full of contempt and ridicule.

Hearing what Jia Zhang said, everyone was immediately enraged. They widened their eyes and angrily yelled back: "What's wrong with us being poor? Old woman, return the money we donated before! Otherwise, we will go to your house to take things to pay off the debt!" As they spoke, they rolled up their sleeves and prepared to take action.

Seeing this, Jia Zhang's face turned very ugly. She puffed out her chest, put her hands on her hips, and shouted at everyone with her eyes wide open: "I'll see who dares to move! I'll beat him to death! You are willing to donate, but now you want to regret it? Why should I pay you back?" Her voice was deafening, and people couldn't help but feel a little scared.

Seeing that everyone was about to fight, Jia Zhang suddenly became nervous. She knew that if a fight really broke out, she would be the one who would suffer. So she hurriedly stepped back a few steps and stared at everyone vigilantly. At this time, everyone was also frightened by Jia Zhang's aggressive appearance. A trace of fear flashed in their eyes, and their steps forward stopped.

At this moment, Xu Damao in the crowd quietly came behind Yan Bugui and shouted in a deep voice: "Let's do it! Everyone come together, I don't believe she can stop so many of us alone!" After that, he quickly slipped out of the crowd and disappeared without a trace in the blink of an eye.

Wang Haoran, who was standing nearby, couldn't help but smile when he saw this scene, but he didn't take it down.

Hearing this, everyone looked at each other, rolled up their sleeves, and walked towards Jia's house angrily. At this time, Jia Zhang saw what these people were doing, and she stretched out her black hands and scratched at everyone.

However, the people in front did not retreat. They were ruthless and worked together to press Jia Zhang to the ground and beat her. In an instant, Jia Zhang's screams were heard from the crowd. Her voice was sharp and piercing, and people couldn't help but feel a chill.

"You dare to hit my mother? I'll kill you!" When Jia Dongxu saw Jia Zhang being beaten, his anger was instantly ignited. He widened his eyes, furious, and rushed forward with bare hands, ready to fight those who beat him.

At this moment, a person at the edge saw Jia Dongxu's fist about to hit him and quickly dodged. Wang Haoran, who was standing next to him, took the opportunity to pick up a stone on the ground and flicked it hard.

The stone shot towards Jia Dongxu like a meteor, and Jia Dongxu instantly felt a sharp pain in his leg, as if he was hit by a heavy hammer. He screamed and fell to the ground uncontrollably.

He covered his leg in pain and shouted angrily: "Who the hell attacked me?"

Xu Damao happened to see Wang Haoran shooting the stone and Jia Dongxu screaming, and couldn't help but whispered: "Brother Haoran, you are still the best!"

Wang Haoran smiled and replied, "Mutual." Then the two looked at each other and laughed.

However, Jia Dongxu did not get a response from anyone. The man who had just dodged saw Jia Dongxu fall to the ground, so he quickly seized the opportunity and punched Jia Dongxu one by one. Each punch was filled with endless anger, causing Jia Dongxu to suffer unbearable pain.

For a moment, the whole yard fell into chaos, and the noise was mixed with the sounds of people punching and kicking, as well as the painful screams of Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu.

Yi Zhonghai was furious when he saw his number one elderly caregiver being beaten. He shouted, "Stop it! Do you still have the law in your eyes?"

However, at this moment, the anger in everyone's hearts could no longer be contained. They had long been dissatisfied with Jia Zhang, and now that they had finally seized this opportunity, how could they easily give up because of Yi Zhonghai's words?

Seeing that his words had no effect, Yi Zhonghai threatened: "If you don't stop, I'm going to call the police!"

When they heard the word "call the police", everyone reluctantly stopped what they were doing, but their faces were filled with satisfied smiles.

After everyone left, the miserable state of Jia Zhang and Jia Dongxu was completely exposed to everyone. Jia Dongxu's face was bruised and swollen, and there was a trace of blood at the corner of his mouth.

In comparison, Jia Zhang looked even more miserable, as if everyone was deliberately attacking her mouth. Her lips were slightly swollen, half of her teeth were missing, and her body was covered with dirty footprints.

Seeing this, Yi Zhonghai hurriedly stepped forward to help Jia Dongxu up, and asked him with concern: "Dongxu, are you seriously injured? Do you need to go to the hospital?"

Jia Dongxu endured the pain and managed to squeeze out a few words: "Master, I'm fine, just some skin injuries, no need to go to the hospital." After saying that, he glanced viciously at the people who had just beaten them mother and son.

However, those people didn't care about Jia Dongxu's hateful eyes. They even started bragging to each other about how many punches and kicks they had just thrown, completely ignoring Jia Dongxu's existence.