"Liang Yueming, hurry up and do something. Ah, forget it, I'll do it myself." Director Cao told me to take action, but seeing that I didn't move for a long while, he snatched the willow branch from my hand and rushed to his mother's side.
Whack, whack, whack. Director Cao picked up the willow branch and began to lash out like a madman, cursing loudly as he did so.
"Stop it right now, you're hitting your own mother." I quickly stepped in front of his mother, knowing that if he continued like this, I wasn't sure whether the ghost would be driven away, but his mother would definitely suffer greatly.
When Director Cao heard my words, he froze on the spot, glancing from the willow branch in his hands to his mother, and finally knelt on the ground with his head in his hands.
"Ha ha ha, keep hitting, don't stop, it feels damn good." That disgusting voice came out of Director Cao's mother's mouth, and of course, I knew it hadn't been hurt at all.
