My Revenge Life, Fatty to Sexy novel Chapter 839

"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.