The Strongest Urban Son-in-law

Lin Shiyu was immediately stunned. She had thought the brat really knew he was wrong, but she didn't expect that he was just pretending. He didn't realize his mistake at all.

The brat shouted angrily, "Stupid woman, I'm not only going to jump on your car, but I'm also going to draw on it!"

After saying that, the brat took out his key and started drawing on Lin Shiyu's car.

Lin Shiyu was completely stunned, unable to believe the brat could be so unruly.

"Cluck cluck cluck~~~" The car, the hood kept making noises. The paint peeled off, and soon, the brat had drawn a big laughing face on the hood.

Afterward, the brat looked at Lin Shiyu and stuck out his tongue, "Bleh bleh bleh, stupid woman, serves you right for lecturing me!"

Lin Shiyu was so angry she stood up immediately, raising her hand.

Lin Shiyu wanted to slap the brat directly.

"Hitting! Hitting! Adults are hitting children!" Suddenly, the brat shouted loudly.

The surrounding people gathered around, pointing at Lin Shiyu.

"Look at this woman, she's so beautiful, yet so cruel-hearted, hitting children!"

"Yes, yes, she looks just like a seductive witch, probably some boss's mistress!"

After hearing everyone's comments, Lin Shiyu's hand never fell, her face flushed with anger.

Lin Shiyu's eyes were filled with fury, but she didn't know what to do.

But at this moment, a young man walked up to Lin Shiyu and raised his hand.

"Slap!" The young man heavily slapped the brat across the face.

The crisp sound spread clearly to everyone present.

The heat and sting invaded, and suddenly the brat's face swelled up.

The young man was none other than Ye Feng, with Han Yi standing beside him.

Ye Feng and Han Yi had actually seen this scene earlier. They originally thought the brat knew he was wrong, so they didn't come to Lin Shiyu. They didn't expect this brat to be so unruly.

After the brat was heavily slapped by Ye Feng, he was dumbfounded, taking five or six breaths to react. This was the first time in his life he'd been hit like this.

"Waa waa waa waa~~~" Suddenly, the brat started crying loudly, his sobs heart-wrenching, "Grandma, where are you grandma, waa waa waa~~~"

Everyone pointed at Ye Feng, "Look at this guy, how could he do this, it's just a car scratch, why resort to violence, it's really excessive!"

But someone immediately said, "This brat is too much, if it were me, I probably couldn't stand it either. The lady didn't even hold it against him and he got even worse. He deserves it, such bad kids need discipline!"

Clearly, among the crowd, there were some sensible people.

"Little Feng, Little Feng, what's wrong?" At this moment, a plainly dressed elderly woman approached.

The brat, Little Feng, saw the elderly woman and immediately ran into her arms, crying loudly, "Waa waa waa, grandma, look, look at my face, this man hit me!"

Seeing Little Feng's swollen face, the elderly woman was immediately furious, loudly shouting, "You bastard, why did you hit my grandson? Tell me, why did you hit my grandson?"

Despite her plain clothes, the elderly woman's behavior was anything but meek. She rushed directly in front of Ye Feng, grabbing his collar, shaking him insistently, "Tell me, why did you hit my grandson!"

Ye Feng said coldly, "Let go!"

The elderly woman remained relentless, like a market woman scolding: "I'm asking why you hit my grandson. I'm asking you, answer me, aren't you ashamed to hit a child as an adult?"

"Let go!" Ye Feng's tone intensified, his voice icy, coldly staring at the elderly woman.

The elderly woman froze, instantly feeling a chill pass through her, making her shiver, fear rising in her heart. But she quickly recovered, adopting a pose of fearlessness, shouting loudly, "So, you hit a child, now you want to hit an old woman too? Go ahead then, hit me, hit me dead, beat me to death if you dare!"

"Hmph!" Ye Feng snorted coldly, instantly a wave of pressure hit the elderly woman.

Suddenly, the elderly woman's body staggered, falling to the ground.

"Oh my~~~" The elderly woman cried out, "Hitting! Hitting! Everyone come look, he's hitting the elderly and children, come and see!"

Upon hearing the elderly woman's cries, more people gathered around, all with confused faces, looking at Ye Feng and the others.

Everyone pointed, their eyes full of disdain and anger towards Ye Feng and the others, "So what if you're rich, does being wealthy make you great, does it justify hitting people?"

"Call the police!" the crowd said.

Meanwhile, Ye Feng stood unwaveringly, not intending to leave easily today; he needed to properly teach the brat a lesson.

He's only six or seven, yet so bad, what will he become when he grows up? Wouldn't he be a scourge to society?

Soon, a police officer arrived, sternly asking, "What's happening?"

The elderly woman immediately rushed to the officer, "Officer, look, this man hit me, my grandson, hitting the elderly and children, you must help us, see, my grandson's face is swollen."

The officer looked serious, "Shut up! Let him speak properly, once I've understood, I'll handle it accordingly!"

The officer was just a regular cop, but he didn't favor Ye Feng and the others for having luxury cars, nor did he judge solely based on the elderly woman's words.

"Speak, what's going on?" the officer looked at Ye Feng, coldly asking.

Ye Feng calmly replied, "This kid damaged my wife's car, after she lectured him a bit, he pushed her down, which I couldn't stand, so I slapped him. As for the elderly woman, I didn't touch her, you can check the security camera yourself..."

After speaking, Ye Feng pointed to the surveillance camera on the side of the road.