The others also ran out, disgusted, and the room suddenly became much more bearable.
Lady Ma clenched her lips, hurriedly cleaning up the dirty bedding on the floor, while Lin Jiazhong's face turned red with anger, with no outlet for his rage. Seeing Lin Yongle still sound asleep on the bed, he slapped him across the face!
That slap was significant, as Lin Yongle, already not very lucid, suddenly jolted awake, staring with hollow eyes, one hand clutching his head and the other pressing firmly on his buttocks as he shrank into the corner, loudly chanting, "Big brother, spare me, please spare me! Last night hurt too much, I can't take it, big brother, let me rest, just let me rest!"
The moment Lin Jiazhong's hand connected with the slap, he immediately regretted it. It was better to let his son, who was not in his right mind, sleep. Now, the whole village knew his son had become an idiot.
