Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s
Chapter 223 - 220: Give Her a Good Lesson

Chapter 223: Chapter 220: Give Her a Good Lesson

Bai Xue never expected that An Hao would suddenly change her mind.

Halfway down the road, she and An Ping actually wanted to beat her up, but how could she stand a chance against the two of them alone?

After all, An Ping was a boy who had fought many times, he didn’t fight like a woman, pulling hair and scratching faces, he just went up and kicked Bai Xue to the ground with a flying foot.

Taken by surprise, Bai Xue’s head hit heavily against a tree stump by the roadside, and a large bump immediately formed on her head.

It hurt so much she wanted to cry out, but when she opened her mouth, the elm seeds nearly choked her.

Spitting out the elm seeds from her mouth, she tried to get up from the ground, "You two... little... bastards..."

"Bai Xue, everyone has their limits of endurance. You and that bastard daughter of yours better stop testing my patience again and again! My dad is a pushover, and you just bully him! If I don’t give you a complete makeover today, I’m not doing justice to all the trouble I’ve been through this evening!" An Hao said, pulling a sickle out of her bag.

An Ping jumped in fright when he saw An Hao take out the sickle, "Sis, you can’t be serious! You told me not to use a knife, and now you’re using one?"

"Just watch!" An Hao said with a smile as she approached Bai Xue’s head with the sickle.

Bai Xue was so scared her legs went weak. She was finding An Hao increasingly unpredictable, terrified that An Hao really had changed her mind and was going to beat her half to death, "An Hao, what are you doing? Don’t be rash... please don’t be rash!"

An Hao looked at her with a cold laugh, "I’m not being impulsive at all, I know exactly what I need to do!"

With that, she grabbed Bai Xue’s hair and sheared it all off with the sickle.

Watching her own locks of black hair fall to the ground, Bai Xue was both heartbroken and anxious, quickly turning over to fight with An Hao.

"Don’t move around, the sickle in my hand doesn’t see, and if it accidentally cuts somewhere, I can’t do anything about it!" As An Hao spoke, she continued to cut Bai Xue’s hair.

In an instant, the long hair turned into uneven stubble on the ground.

An Hao was ruthless, wanting to make her unable to leave the house. If it had not been for worrying about no one taking care of her father, she would have liked to break one of Bai Xue’s legs and make her lie on the heated brick bed for three months before she got better.

Bai Xue’s hair was shaved clean by An Hao, her face swollen from An Ping’s powerful slaps, her mouth almost unable to close.

Seeing that An Ping’s anger had also vented, An Hao stopped him, "Enough, don’t go too far. If she acts cheap again in the future, we will have plenty of chances to deal with her!"

"Ptui!" An Ping spat viciously on the ground and cursed at Bai Xue, pointing at her nose, "I thought you were a good stepmother, but it turns out you’re full of schemes. Where have we wronged you, bullying my sister, bullying my dad! Does that bastard Li Wangfu treat you right? He just wants to sleep with you, what kind of responsible man runs away?"

"Alright, An Ping, leave her alone! It’s getting late; let’s go home!" An Hao pulled An Ping’s arm, dragging him back.

The night was deep, and everything around had quieted down.

Bai Xue got up from the ground, watching the distant figures of An Hao and An Ping walking away, she sobbed woefully.

How pathetic!

She had been down on her luck lately, offending the heavens somehow, everywhere she went she ran into these two little bastards!

Their actions were so cruel this time! It hurt so much...