"Anna, why were you crying yesterday afternoon and who slapped you? Tell me." Claude hurried home as soon as school was over in the afternoon and held his sister back as soon as she came back.
Loli didn't answer, but her big, bright eyes were immediately covered with moisture.
Claude knew it well: "It's Albert again. Why did he hit you?"
Loli flattened her mouth and started crying: "He, he asked me to give him the flower-branched hairpin, but when I refused, he, he beat me and even snatched the hairpin away."
Claude clenched his hands tightly, with veins popping out from his fists. It seemed that this guy couldn't do anything without a lesson. How could he have gone so far as to snatch the sterling silver hairpin he bought for his sister? No need to ask for confirmation. It was Sister Christina, the concubine whom he used to please him.
Last time I heard that sister Christina pestering him to buy jewelry. This guy had no money so he decided to buy his sister. He is really promising. Of course, if the flower hairpin is not sterling silver, the guy may not be considered very good. Just wait for me, I'll have something nice for you tonight
After finally coaxing his sister, Claude was eager to wait for the guy to come home in the evening. It was just beyond his expectation that he didn't see this guy until dinner time. After asking his father, Mr. Morsan said that because Sir Fox had just returned from the county town and had a lot of official business backlog, the guy would be there in the next two days. I'm quite busy and probably won't go home.
At the same time, Mr. Morsand was pleased that Claude, the second son, could take the initiative to show concern for his eldest son's movements, and believed that he had played a very good role in educating his children about unity and friendship.
That guy was lucky, but this was just a delay for a few days.
The next day, Claude took his sister to the grocery store in town after class and bought her three beautiful hairpins. But this hairpin didn’t cost much, only two or three sunars each. They were made of copper and plated with silver. They looked very fancy. In total, they were not as valuable as the sterling silver flower-branch hairpin, but Loli Just like it.
Finally, on the night of the third day, Claude waited until the guy came home. After school that day, Claude was dragged by his friends to the secret base at Erikson's private dock and went fishing on the lake for more than an hour. Originally, the friends wanted to have a barbecue again, but the harvest was very little. The four of them only caught two fish, so everyone lost interest and threw the two fish to Uncle Peg, who was guarding the pier, and went back to their homes with a slap on the butt. .
As soon as he entered the door, he saw that guy sitting at the dining table with satisfaction, bragging about how hard he had worked these past two days, how much he had done, and how he was valued by Sir Fox. Mr. Morsant was holding a pipe and smiling, listening to this guy's boasting. , nodding with satisfaction from time to time.
When Claude came in, the guy glanced at him and pretended to ignore it. At the same time, he pointed to the empty cup in front of him and asked Angelina to pour him black tea.
"I'll do it." Claude took the silver teapot from his sister's hand and walked to the dining table.
After placing the teapot on the dining table, Claude reached out and grabbed the guy's shirt and lifted him up from the chair.
"You, what do you want to do?" This guy shouted in panic.
Mr. Morsan was stunned for a moment, then became furious: "Claude, what are you doing?"
Claude ignored him. Even if the King of Heaven came over now, he could not stop the anger that had been suppressed for three days in his heart.
The guy stupidly used both hands to grab the collar of his clothes. Even if Claude let go of his right hand, the guy couldn't break Claude's left hand.
Aim, use force, and with a "pop" sound, Claude gave him a big mouthful.
"Poof" a mouthful of blood sprayed directly onto Claude's school uniform. The guy was woken up by the beating. He stopped wrestling with his arms and quickly covered his face with his hands, fearing he would get slapped again.
Knee lift
"vomit" This guy vomited, but unfortunately he hadn't eaten dinner yet. There was nothing in his stomach to vomit, only some white foam came out. No one can stand up straight after being kneeled on the lower abdomen. This guy is now as stooped as a prawn.
Lift your knees again
"Ah" this time it was a scream. He was hit on the bridge of the nose and his face was covered with blood. He covered his face and fell to the ground.
It had only been a few moments since Claude made his move, and Mr. Morsan stopped.