To punish the guilty and rectify mistakes

  The next day, Xiao Zongrong was still sunbathing in the yard as usual and doing some exercise to prevent his legs from atrophying.

  Just as he was doing it, he saw Second Brother Xiao Zuo Yan storm in with a furious look on his face.

  Xiao Yongrong stopped the exercise in his hand and called out softly: "Second Brother."

  Since she returned to Xiao Fu, the number of times her two brothers came to see her could be counted on one hand, which shows that the owner of this body and the two brothers didn't have a very good relationship either.

  She was an only daughter in her previous life and had no experience of getting along with brothers, so it didn't matter whether he came or not.

  "Xiao Cong Rong, didn't you go to the San Wang Fu yesterday?" Xiao Zi Yan's fingers were almost pointing at her forehead, with a pair of angry eyes.

  "It's... " Xia Zong Rong had just opened his mouth when he saw Xia Zi Yan's fingers change to a palm, and a slap came flying over.

  Xiao Congrong furrowed her brow, grasped his palm with a tight grip, and pulled so hard that the wound on her back reopened. She didn't have time to care about it, and coldly shouted: "Second Brother wants to hit me? Dare I ask what I did wrong?"

  Xiao Zong's eyes widened in disbelief as his wrist was caught by Xiao Congrong, and he immediately flew into a rage, struggling to break free but failing, staring at Xiao Congrong in shock.

  Xiao family is a martial general, two elder brothers have been practicing martial arts since childhood, although they can't say that their strength is boundless, but it's also something that ordinary people can't control. Now they can't even break free from Xiao Congrong's hands, it's strange if Xiao Ziyang isn't surprised!

  "You stinky little girl, dare to fight with your brother? It's all because everyone has been too indulgent towards you, that's why you have no respect for your elders. Today, let me teach you what etiquette is!"

  Infuriated, Xiao Yu's other hand chopped down, and Xiao Zong instinctively raised his hand to block it. He was also furious: "Second brother, I respect you by calling you second brother! What did I do wrong? Point it out and I'll admit my mistake... If you continue to be unreasonable, don't blame me for not being polite!"

  She finished speaking, and with a push of both hands forward, she let go. Xiao Zong stumbled backward several steps before steadying himself. He widened his eyes, staring at Xiao Cong in a way that seemed like he had seen a ghost, finding it hard to believe. He looked at her wheelchair again, then back at her, seemingly unable to imagine that he couldn't handle a weak woman who, in his eyes, was as harmless as a chicken with its wings tied behind its back...

  "You... how did you do that?" He was reckless, but not brainless. Xiao Zong could grab his hand for the first time and it could be said that he was lucky, but to hold down both hands and make him unable to counterattack was already a defeat. If he rushed again, he would only humiliate himself.

  He looked at Xiao Congrong, who seemed relaxed and calm, but Xiao Congrong himself knew that the effort he had just made was already extreme. Many of the wounds on his back had cracked open, and fresh blood had soaked through the clothes on his back, sticking to his body.

  But no matter how uncomfortable she was, she wouldn't let Xiao Zhenyan see her weakness. She furrowed her brow and asked, "Shouldn't Second Brother explain first why he wanted to hit me?"

  As soon as this was mentioned, Xiao Zong suddenly forgot the shame of defeat and jumped up shouting: "You shameless stinky girl, you yourself wanted to die and marry someone as a concubine, but after being beaten like this, you still don't care about your reputation and want to go back. Now that you've been divorced, do you have the face to come back? Why didn't you just die outside? That would be the end of it, instead of dragging our Xiao family's reputation down with you!"