Mi Xiaotao's face was dark as she remembered how Zhu Chenghui's family of three had treated Mi Xiurong and herself, filling her heart with unresolved anger.
Her words infuriated Zhu Chenghui, who cursed loudly, "Mi Xiaotao, don't get too carried away! No matter what, I'm still your father. How dare you call me a bug? Watch me beat you to death!"
He raised his hand high and swung it towards Mi Xiaotao. Mi Xiurong saw it and rushed toward her in panic, shrieking, "Xiaotao, watch out!"
Mi Xiaotao coldly watched Zhu Chenghui's hand coming at her, utterly unafraid. Just as she raised her hand to block his, someone had already grabbed his hand first.
Mi Xiurong had already rushed in front of her, protecting her like a mother hen shielding her chick, "Xiaotao, are you okay?"
"Mom, I'm fine!"
Zhu Chenghui looked at the tall man before him, whom he did not recognize, as his wrist was painfully pinched by the man, "Let go! Let go now!"
