"Second brother, do you think you're talking like a human being? Can jail be considered retirement?"

Zhang Zhaodi pinched Zhao Xingye:

"My second brother, whom Mom loves the most, has spoken. Why should you be filial? Just listen to him."

Seeing that Zhao Xingye still insisted, Zhang Zhaodi used her trump card:

"Didn't Mom also let my third sister sacrifice herself for my second brother? Now that Mom can sacrifice herself for my second brother, I think Mom will be happy after she has figured it out."

After some hesitation, Zhao Xingye agreed.

Finally, the few of them reached a consensus and knelt down together to beg Old Lady Ma.

Old Lady Ma's heart twitched:

"Didn't you hear what those two bastards said just now? All your father's money was spent on Li Shulan and her son.

I don't have a pension because I didn't sell my job to raise money. If I compensate the company for my second son's death, you will go to jail.

I sold everything I had to pay off my debts for ten years to keep you out of jail, and now you want to send me to jail for money?"

Zhao Xingjia felt guilty after being accused by Old Lady Ma.

Chen Zhenzhen's well-maintained face has eyebrows raised:

"As a mother, shouldn't you sacrifice for your children?"

"You are only adding burden to your children if you live. Instead of dying, you are going to jail. You are enjoying your life."

The others looked on indifferently.

The fourth daughter-in-law Zhang Zhaodi urged Mrs. Ma to agree:

"Second brother spends the most money, so he should take care of you in your old age. If he sends you to jail, then go ahead. We won't take care of you in your old age either. It's because you have no money now. In order to avoid starving to death, you can still have food to eat in jail."

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Old Mrs. Ma refused to agree. At the urging of Zhao Youcai, the second brother smeared the blood of Li Shulan's husband on the ground on Old Mrs. Ma's body and hands to fake the scene.

The two daughters-in-law then punched and kicked Old Lady Ma, faking the scars of a fight with the deceased.

Old Mrs. Ma was no match for four people with her own fists, and her health was damaged by years of hard work, so she was beaten by her two daughters-in-law.

The pain in my body is nothing compared to the pain and resentment in my heart.

Raising children is worse than raising a dog.

The second son, Zhao Xingjia, was indifferent:

"Mom, if you agree now, I'll make them stop."

The sirens are getting closer...