Raising My Children With My Personal Spatial Ability

Chapter 222: Why You Can’t Get Out Of Bed!

Of course, Wei Na heard the conversation. It could not resist remarking, “These people have too much free time.”

So what if my master hit someone? What has it got to do with them? Endure it? Endure my ass!

According to them, they deserve to be beaten up! Is it right for men to hit women, but not for women to hit men? What kind of twisted logic is that?

“Why are you listening to them? They want to be beaten up. Will you be able to persuade them to retaliate?” An Jiuyue said to Wei Na in amusement.

She did not care what others said. She would live her life and do whatever she wanted.

“Let’s go to An Gouzi’s house and check out how this person who can’t get out of bed is doing,” she said.

“Where? Where does the rotten thing live?” Wei Na could not help asking when it heard they were going to An Gouzi’s house. It hurriedly urged its master to leave.

“Nearby. It’s the most dilapidated house on the right,” An Jiuyue said.

An Gouzi was a thoroughly lazy person. He did not even repair the wall outside the house. The courtyard door was also dilapidated, with weeds growing outside.

Wei Na’s scanned the surroundings. When it saw that family, it could not help but spit out, “Pfft!”

It did not seem like anyone lived in such a dilapidated house. Wei Na was impressed they could live in it.

“Oh, isn’t that Jiuyue?”

Some of the chattering housewives noticed An Jiuyue suddenly and were surprised.

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The alarm in their eyes grew when they realized she was heading to An Gouzi’s house. They had heard from An Feng and An Hao that An Gouzi did not go to chop firewood for her because he was so injured he could not get out of bed.

What is she trying to do? Is she going to give An Gouzi another beating?

“She’s going to An Gouzi’s house, right?”

“This is bad! Hurry up and look for the Chief! She’ll be sued if she really injures him severely this time!”

The women began exclaiming amongst themselves. Some hurried towards the Chief’s house, while the others went to the Junior Officer’s.

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An Jiuyue did not have to barge in because the courtyard door was already dilapidated.

The door opened with a gentle push.

Sunbathing inside, An Gouzi looked up when he heard the door open. There was a look of fear in his eyes when he saw An Jiuyue.

He had believed An Jiuyue would not do anything to him if he used the excuse of being too injured to avoid going. Who would have thought this woman would dare to come looking for him?

“An Jiuyue, what are you doing here?”

He almost jumped up from the small recliner. However, he had not fully recovered from his injuries either, so he sat up immediately instead.

“I heard you can’t get out of bed after I beat you up, so I came to see why you can’t get out of bed!” An Jiuyue’s lips curled up slightly as she looked at An Gouzi sinisterly.

She clenched her right hand, rotating her right wrist as her left hand gripped it.

“I think you look fine. You look agile getting up. You’re not injured to the extent you can’t get out of bed. An Gouzi, it seems like I’ll have to help you, don’t you think?”

Without waiting for An Gouzi to react, she charged forward, grabbed his collar, and started punching him.