Xia Siming saw that Xia Xinyue was making a scene.
He immediately took off his shoes in exasperation and slapped Xia Xinyue.
He cursed fiercely, "Cry! You little bitch, you only know how to cry. You're so annoying!"
"If you keep crying, I'll kill you!"
Xia Siming actually had some ulterior motives for attacking Xia Xinyue.
Many people present had a certain status. They definitely couldn't stand him beating up a child like this.
As long as someone took pity on Xia Xinyue and adopted her, he would definitely make a killing.
Qian Wanbao sighed and went forward to stop him.
"Sir, stop hitting her. This child is too young. How can she withstand such harsh treatment?"
Xia Siming snorted angrily and put away his shoes. He glared at the old man from the same village.
"Mr. Hu, don't spout nonsense. I'm teaching my daughter a lesson. What can you do about it?"
The old man stomped his feet in anger and left.
