Doted by My Seven Brothers

Chapter 180 Yvonne Made Trouble

Chapter 180 Yvonne Made Trouble

Nancy hugged the sika deer doll that her second cousin gave her and went back to the room happily, with a few cats at her feet. Marcus went to rebuke Adolph again.

Adolph had bitten one of her clothes. It's terrible.

All adults were chatting and doing their own thing. At this time, Liz, staring at the doll she held in arms, followed her. No adults notice that.

She has a room dedicated to dolls, all of which were given by her brothers. Toys and dolls of all sizes were neatly arranged. The cats liked the room more than her. They preferred to pick one doll to knead until they had fallen into sleep.

She rubbed the sika deer doll and kissed its dark nose with a soft smile. The door outside opened when she was about to set the new doll in the room. A girl who was taller and stronger than her rushed in.

It was Liz who secretly followed her upstairs.

Liz's eyes suddenly lit up at the sight of her doll house. Without any greeting, Liz directly pulled the ear of a big bear doll.

Immediately, she was annoyed. She put the sika deer doll aside and tried to stop her.

"What are you doing! Why you are so unpolite to my doll? Did I allow you to touch them?!"

She shouted in a very angry mood for what Liz had done.

"They are not yours! They should have belonged to me! Grandma had told me that what you have now should have belonged to me. It is you that have stolen my things!" Liz shot back.

Liz was afraid of and cowardly to Marcus and her other brothers. But in front of her, the arrogant and conceited temper was completely exposed unreasonably.

As soon as Liz thought that it was Nancy who stole what should have belonged to her, and it turned out that her grandma and dad treated her not as good as they used to be, she let the doll go and gave Nancy a hard push.

All of a sudden, Nancy was pushed back and fell over, which stunned her and made her even more angry.

So, she stood up and bore down on Liz.

Her cats witnessed that their little master was bullied, which made them unhappy and wanted to help her. However, these two girls fought together and they were afraid that they may hurt their master. Only thing they could do was growl Liz.

Liz gave her a hard bite on her hand which broke the skin and drew blood. Suddenly, she cried out due to pain.

Her cat, Harley, was so angry that, with its hair on the back standing up, it quickly scratched on Liz's hand, leaving few bleeding nicks on the surface.

It made Liz burst into tears in pain.

Nancy's elder brothers had hardly changed their countenances and rushed to her room when the cries rang through the downstairs. At the same time, the expressions of Liz's family members didn't look good too.

The door was opened and the two girls were sitting on the ground crying with messy hair and untidy clothes. Nancy covered her hands, tears dripping down.

At a glance of her brothers, she stood up and leaped toward them. She cried harder when she was picked up by Marcus.

"Uuuu... Marcus. It hurts."

Raising her white and chubby hand, she complained and showed the evident bleeding teeth mark.

For a moment, her brothers looked sullen, and stared at Liz with terrifying eyes.

At the thought of their eyes, Liz gave a hiccup and was too frightened to cry.

Shawn, with a cold face, leave to fetch a medicine chest to patch Nancy up.

Liz's grandma and the others followed. As soon as Liz saw her dad and grandma, she seemed to have found the backbone. Running towards them, she broke into crying again and accused Nancy first.

"Grandma, she beat me, and those little bastards scratched me. I hurt!"

Liz burst into tears completely out of mind. Her loud voice was sharp and noisy.

The word "bastard" was inspired by her grandma who often kicked stray cats in the park.

Nancy hugged Marcus's neck, sobbing pitifully with her beautiful, big eyes red. Tears were rolling down her check while Neil held her little hand and blew it to ease her pain. She didn't cry so hard as Liz did.

The old woman, Liz's grandma, saw the cuts on Liz's hand. In addition, she had hated Nancy before. She finally burst out with a string of scolding words coming out continuously as she raised

her eyes highly.

"What's going on? Why did this happen just now when we didn't watch you? Damn, her hands were scratched by that little bastard! Jeffrey, is this how you treat your guests? Though we did something embarrassed before, that doesn't mean you could treat us in this way. God damn, a little b*tch coming from rural areas raised a group of little bastards to bully others! That kind of cats cannot be allowed. They can scratch Liz today and who knows one day they will bite others. Today, my Liz hurts here and you must give us an explanation, otherwise I would..."

"Shut up!"

Marcus gave her a cold and sharp look and shouted. Suddenly, the old woman's sour voice stopped like being stuck in her throat.

"For goodness sake" Yvonne thought in her mind, her heart thumping, after she heard the old woman's words.

When the old woman blurred out the word "b*tch", Nancy's brothers and other family members were irritated, their eyes smoldering with irrepressible anger.

Martin was blue in his beautiful face at this moment and warned, "Old woman, you think that you have stepped into the coffin halfway and everyone else should give way to you. We are get used to have a good temper, but you dare turn up your face at us! How dare you? Your son is an asshole and you are a thick-skinned old woman that presume on your seniority. How dare you say that word here?"

Louis didn't say any words. He violently beat Ferdinand, the old woman's most-beloved grandson while Ferdinand was screaming. The old woman instantly ignored Liz and turned to stop Louis.

"Louis, what are you doing? Let him go!" She shouted.

The glance Louis shot at her was so horrible that she was too terrified to pull him. She could only clap her hands on her thighs and cried, "Louis has no conscience at all! He is bullying us..."

This scene made Liz stunned and stop crying. If she had conflicts with other children before, every time her grandma helped her to scold them. But this time...it seemed to be different from the past.

"Get out of our house and stay away from our family!" Windy, who cared her daughter, Nancy, so much, pointed the outside and asked angrily.

"Windy, my sister-in-law, your family are such a bully. It is my daughter who hurts seriously today. Even if your family don't like us, you can't let your cats scratch my daughter." Hugging Liz, her mother sobbed aggrievedly and thought that this family was too irrational. It was clear that her daughter was the one who hurt more seriously.

"Why don't you ask your daughter why she ran into my daughter's room? And the teeth mark on my daughter's hand can't be bitten by herself!" Mr. Brook laughed due to anger.

"She... She just came here out of curiosity. This is not a big deal. She is just a kid. Isn't it normal for children to roughhouse with each other?" Liz's mom argued with a little guilty.

"It is Liz who rush into my room and rob the toys that my brothers gave me. She also said that what I have should have belonged to her. I wanted to stop her but she pushed me, and... and then I pushed her too. So, we fought together. She bit me so I cried out of pain and my cat tried to protect me so it scratched Liz," Nancy explained, the corners of her lip and her eyelids drooping.

She wept and related the whole thing to them. At the same time, Shawn had patched her hand up.

Windy and Mr. Brook were so angry that their eyes were red.

"What do you mean by saying that what my daughter has should have belonged to Liz. Is this how your family teach children? No wonder she ran into my daughter's room so arrogantly and robbed

things. You guys are completely shameless, right?"

The old woman picked up her grandson who had been beaten, and trembled with anger when she saw his bruised face, saying with her sharper voice.

"How can be sure that what Nancy said is true? She is so mean that she can't spare a toy to Liz who is her cousin. Does she know how to respect the elder?"

Louis glared at the old woman with a horrible expression, his knuckles pinching.

"Believe it or not, I can make sure your grandson has no chance to be admitted into any school."

The old woman was too scared to speak and was trembling though she was angry.

The Elderly Mr. Brook chopped off his cane with a sullen face and warned, "Get out! Our small temple can't contain big Buddhas like you. Don't ever come here again. Relatives like you, we don't welcome."

"Jeffrey!" The old woman shouted.

"Piss off!" Marcus blurred out directly, which made Liz tremble with her pale face.

Yvonne felt hopeless in her heart that she hated her family and hated Nancy even more. Why did all this happen now? Wasn't it a matter about some toys?"

In the end, they were driven away dejectedly. Martin and Louis watched them to leave.

"If one day you need us to burn incense for you and you can inform us. Expect that, there is no need to come here. Such an eyesore."

Martin left the last word to them and then shut the door.

It took a while for them to make a response to her words --- When do they need to burn incense? Of course, it must be when someone is dead.

The old woman, who had stepped halfway into the coffin, fell to her back in anger and yelled. Copyright Nôv/el/Dra/ma.Org.

"I... I'm their elders. How can they.... How can they....!"

These were words she had said many times before and every time she used them to let Louis and other juniors to give in.

They hadn't cared it before, but now... they didn't buy it.

It really refreshed their bottom line again and again. She really thought they were easy to bully.

"Grandma, do you think these words will convince them?"

Yvonne said with hatred, "I have told you many times that my father's work requires the support from my second uncle's family. Without their support, we are left nothing. Why don't you listen to my words?"

"What can we do next? Our relationship with them has already been tense. Dad's company will go bankrupt if it goes on like this, and we will have nothing by then," Yvonne roared a bit desperately.

The old woman slapped her face hard, looking at her with a gloomy expression.

"How dare you talk to your grandma like this? Ferdinand was beaten. Do you think I can tolerate it?" The old woman slapped her face hard, looking at her with a gloomy expression.

She viewed grandsons as better than granddaughters thus treating her baby grandson best at home. Next was Liz, the granddaughter who had been pinned great hopes. Yvonne was the least important in her heart and now Yvonne was blaming her. How dare she?

Yvonne covered her face and lowered her eyes, resentment flashing in her eyes.

"If Dad's company has no enough money to turn around, shall we go back to hometown? Don't forget that Dad still owes gambling debts outside."

Her father suddenly felt guilty and was annoyed that it was true. He couldn't help but blame his mother and Liz. If it didn't happen, how could things develop to this point?