"Mom, it...it...it, it's him!" Finn Smith on the sofa suddenly started shaking, pointing at the person at the door and shouting excitedly.
Mrs. Smith felt a chill in her heart but still asked him, "What about him?"
"The person who hit me is him!"
After saying that, he realized he was at his own home. He calmed down a bit and spitefully said.
"Dad, it was him who hit me, and he said he wouldn't let our family go."
Mayor Smith knew he was trouble, but he didn't expect him to bring all hell down on them! Fuming, his face turned red, and he roared, "Shut up!"
Mrs. Smith immediately protected Finn and fought back, "Why are you yelling at our child? He's still young. Speak kindly."
"Speak kindly? I wish I could whip him dead right now!" This time, Mayor Smith was genuinely furious, looking ferocious. Even Mrs. Smith, who usually ruled the roost at home, was scared, holding Finn's head and not daring to fight back.
