Aunt Zhou was ferocious in her beating. Wang Zizhen, the pregnant woman, had somehow squeezed her way through. Her husband, Da Qiang, protected her, holding her close to prevent anyone from jostling her. She cheered loudly from the sidelines, shouting, "Mom, hit her! Left hook, don't hold back! Beat her to death!"
To steal Little Qijin was just too much. Even an uncle could bear it, but not an aunt.
Wang Zizhen was livid. After all, Little Qijin was like her nephew, and since she spent most of her time at Courtyard No. 44, she was deeply attached to all the kids. She couldn't stand to see any of them suffer. Being pregnant herself, she could relate to the emotions involved.
Jiang Lu, who was at home taking care of the children, didn't make it to the scene, but as an aunt, she was furious: "Beat them to death!"
Da Qiang: "Be careful, dear. Don't jump around too much."
Wang Zizhen: "I'm fine!"
