Volume 1: The Ghost Hand's Sharp Edge is Hidden in the Shadows 09 A Street Brawl

  Tang Zhengyu and his wife also smiled: "It seems that you really have a fate with us! Since it's like this, then from now on we'll just call you Xiner."

  "Good." She nodded obediently, her beautiful eyes curved into a crescent moon shape, and her heart felt warm.

  A few days later

  Tang Zihao rushed into Tang Xin's courtyard, excitedly shouting: "Sister, sister, brother is taking you out to play today, there are many delicious things on the street, hurry up and get up."

  Because he was fat, when he ran, the ground would slightly shake, and the loud noise made Tang Xin know that he had arrived without even looking out of bed.

  These days she has been eating and sleeping well, and someone has been pampering her. This feeling of happiness has made her unknowingly dependent on everyone in this household. She doesn't know what kind of medicine her cheap parents gave her to apply, but the whip marks on her body have healed quite a bit, and the wound on her face caused by Mo Chenfeng's slap is also gradually healing.

  She got out of bed and happened to see Tang Zihao rushing up, okay! This kid regarded himself as her older brother, was too good to her, making her who originally didn't want to call him "older brother" couldn't help but call him "Fatty Older Brother".

  "Sister, let's go shopping!" He ran over, his chubby face jiggling, and his pale skin looking so adorable.

  "Hey, fat brother, come here." She sat on the edge of the bed and beckoned him over.

  Tang Zihao stopped in his tracks as soon as he saw her sly smile, and took a step back with his hands covering his cheeks, warily looking at her: "You want to pinch my face again."

  She couldn't help but smile awkwardly: "No way, I just wanted you to help me get my clothes over here!"

  "Really?"

  "Really."

  "Alright! But you can't pinch my face again, it hurts." He muttered to himself as he walked over to the closet and searched around, asking: "Sister, is it okay if I wear a pink skirt today?"

  "Alright!"

  She now lives alone in a courtyard, with several maidservants attending to her, but she finds the crowd annoying and keeps only one by her side. Within a few days, all her clothes and accessories are newly made, including over a dozen sets of small dresses, dazzling her eyes.

  After washing up, they told Bai Yan and then went out. Before going out, Bai Yan repeatedly instructed him to take good care of her and not let anyone bully her, while Tang Zihao also patted his chest to guarantee it before leaving.

  "Sister, come on, brother will hold your hand so you won't get lost," he said, stretching out his chubby hand to take Tang Xin's small hand, and then they continued walking forward.

  This seemingly natural action made Tang's heart move slightly, looking at the hand he was holding, she raised a smile and followed him with a pleasant face.

  "Hey, Fat Brother, are there any toy guns for sale on the street?"

  "Yes! But what's the point of asking about a weapon shop? You can't even fight."

  "I just want to go take a look, will you take me there?"

  "Okay, brother will take you there, just walk two streets and we'll arrive."

  "Huh? Isn't that that dead fat guy?"

  Suddenly, three young boys wearing brocade clothes appeared in front of the two people. They were about the same height as Tang Zihao, but looked a bit thinner.

  "Sister, let's go and ignore them." Tang Zihao pulled her hand to walk away, but was blocked by the three of them.

  "How old are you? Already learning to take a little girl out? You fat lecher, truly a lustful devil." Several people seemed to be intentionally looking for trouble, knowing he had already avoided them, yet still insisting on crowding around.

  When he heard this, Tang Zihao's face turned red with anger: "Duan Wucheng, are you looking for trouble? She is my sister, keep your mouth clean, or I'll beat you up!"

  He saw that he was obviously a little afraid of the three, but still used his chubby body to block her in front of him. Tang Xin's eyes slightly turned and swept over the three people with a sly smile: "Brother Fat, beat them up, I'll help you." As soon as she finished speaking, before Tang Zihao could react, she actually charged forward.

  "Hmph! You dare to bully my brother Tang Zihao!" Tang Xin rushed forward and pushed the person who had just scolded Tang Zihao. Since she didn't use much force, and was small in stature, she naturally couldn't push him away. All she wanted was for Tang Zihao to take action and teach them a lesson.

  "Ugh! You ugly freak! Get out of the way!" Duan Wuji saw that she had a scar on her face, although it was faded, but still very unsightly. He immediately felt disgusted and pushed her away.

  Tang Xin fell backwards with a shout of "Ah!"

  "Sister!"

  Tang Zihao rushed forward and stretched out his chubby hand to catch her, supporting her after she stumbled. Enraged, he clenched his fists and shouted: "How dare you bully my sister! Ah……" As soon as the loud voice came out, his round body charged out at the same time, and his tightly clenched fist precisely pounded towards Duan Wujie's eyes.

  Bang!

  "Ah! You damned fatso, how dare you hit me!" Duan Wuzhi was suddenly punched in the face and jumped with rage. He also rushed forward immediately. The two people beside him saw the situation and also rushed up, surrounding Tang Zihao in the middle, punching him in the body.

  There were many onlookers around, but no one dared to step forward and separate them, because everyone knew who they were. One was the young master of the current Left Prime Minister's family, and the other was the son of the Right Prime Minister's family. These two families had always been openly and secretly vying with each other, so who would dare to intervene?

  "Fat brother, I'm here to help you!"

  Tang Xin saw that he couldn't beat them alone, so she also rushed up and grabbed the hands of those people, biting down hard. At that moment, a blood-curdling scream like a pig being slaughtered spread throughout the streets and alleys, making anyone who heard it tremble with fear.

  "Ah...... Quick, let go! Let go! It hurts so much! Ah......"

  "How dare you bully my sister! I won't stop beating you until you turn into a pig head!"

  "Bang bang bang......"

  Tang Zihao swung his fist and hit hard, the two siblings, one swinging his fist non-stop, the other opening his mouth and biting down, this combination actually made it impossible for any of them to gain an advantage.

  Next to the wine building, a middle-aged man saw a scene below from the second floor window and was so angry that he puffed his beard and stared with wide eyes. He hastily ran down after flinging his robe.

  "Tang Zihao, Duan Wuzhi! You two again! Stop it at once!"

  At the sound of this extremely familiar voice, several people who were huddled together stiffened simultaneously and stopped their movements, timidly turning their heads around. At a glance, it was a middle-aged man in gray clothes with two wisps of beard, his expression stern and majestic. Who else could it be but their most feared Guo Fuzi? Immediately, they hastily let go of each other's hands and stood up straight.

  "Husband, husband's child, how did you end up here?"