Little Sister-in-law uses her late husband's pension, dresses gorgeously, brings three emaciated children back to her natal home for meals.
Yet she still looks down on the younger brother...
Wang Dong helped Qi's mother sit on a chair in the corridor and paced back and forth. Before long, he saw a respectable couple enter, dressed in silver-gray cadre uniforms and leather shoes, with the man carrying a briefcase.
The man said to the police officer, "Officer, I am Zhao Yunxiang's father. What happened to my son?"
Upon hearing this, Wang Dong said in a gloomy tone, "You're that beast's father? I'll beat you to death!" He stepped forward to hit Zhao Yunxiang's father, but Secretary Zhao and Zhao Yunxiang's mother cried out, "How can you hit someone like that! So barbaric!"
Two policemen arrived and stopped him, saying, "Stop! Don't be violent. Where do you think you can fight? Do you want to get yourself involved?"
Wang Dong's eyes were bloodshot with rage as he cursed, "That little beast he raised ruined my sister like that, and he still has the nerve to preach like a saint? Your son, that beast, he'll get a bullet this time."
Secretary Zhao frowned imperceptibly and asked the policeman, "What's going on?"
The police officer said in a businesslike manner, "Your son has imprisoned that girl for more than three months. He is suspected of rape, abuse, and even made her miscarry..." Zhao Yunxiang's mother (hereinafter referred to as Zhang Aihua, I couldn't find her real name) felt her legs go weak. Secretary Zhao quickly supported her. She said in a panic, "Impossible, officers, you must have made a mistake. My son is very well-behaved. He would never do such a thing."
The police said, "The evidence is complete, you can't deny it, and he himself has already admitted it."
Zhang Aihua still didn't believe it, shouting, "I don't believe it! I don't believe it! I want to see my son, I want to see him!"
Secretary Zhao remained relatively calm, took out his work ID, and said, "Excuse me, comrade, I would like to see Zhao Yunxiang!"
The police officer glanced at them, saluted, and let them in.
Wang Dong yelled, "You fucking wait for me!" Qi's mother stopped Wang Dong, but suddenly had a plan in mind, and told Wang Dong to go back with her.
Wang Dong, his eyes red, said, "Grandma, I'm not leaving. I want to see that little brat executed with my own eyes!"
Qi's mother said in a low voice, "Even if he wants to be executed, it won't be today. You won't get anything out of this waiting here, and we won't do anything shameful here! I'll make this couple kneel down and beg me!"
After saying this, Qi's mother grabbed Wang Dong tightly to prevent him from causing any more trouble, and returned to the hospital with him. Seeing her granddaughter, who was as beautiful as a flower before going to the countryside, now in this state, Qi's mother was heartbroken and asked Wang Dong to inform Qi Zhifang.
Wang Dong turned and left, arriving at the courtyard where Qi Zhifang lived. He knocked on the door, "Who is it!"
"It's me, Wang Dong!" The sound of shoes being put on could be heard from inside. The door opened, and Wang Dong frowned as he looked at Qi Zhifang.
Qi Zhifang's shoulder-length hair was neatly combed and tied into a fishtail braid. She wore an apricot-yellow dress with pink floral patterns. Her face was also made up to look much fairer, and she exuded a pleasant fragrance. Wang Dong felt a surge of anger rising within him.
In his mind, Qi Zhifang was like withered branches and fallen leaves, only caring about her own survival and not caring at all about affecting the overall beauty of nature. He felt disgusted even to speak a single word about this person.
Qi Zhifang smiled coquettishly and asked, "Dongdong, what brings you to Mommy's today?"
Wang Dong, suppressing his nausea, said, "Wang Fang has miscarried again. She's in the Second Hospital, and her grandmother is looking after her. She hasn't eaten yet." Then he left.
Qi Zhifang blinked. Another miscarriage? She's only 18! Then, her anger flared, her eyes practically spitting fire. Her lips were tightly pressed together, as if she were desperately trying to suppress her emotions, but her body trembled uncontrollably. She cursed, "How can she be so shameless? I don't know who she took after, such a shameless wretch!" She turned, grabbed her small bag, locked the door, and left.
When they arrived, they found Wang Fang already half-lying on the hospital bed, leaning against the pillow, eating a bowl of shredded pork noodles with her head down.
Qi Zhifang came in with a gloomy face. "Eat, eat, eat! You still have the nerve to eat? You're shameless! How many times have you done this at such a young age? Is it something to be proud of? How can you live with yourself? Why can't you just die? The window is right there, go ahead and jump!"
Wang Fang lowered her head, tears falling silently into her lunchbox. Qi's mother glanced at Qi Zhifang and said sarcastically, "When you're talking about others, look at yourself. What's wrong with her? Isn't she just copying you? At least when she finds a man, she only harms herself. She didn't kill her father or ruin her family. If she's going to die like this, then shouldn't you be able to cut her into a thousand pieces?"
Qi Zhifang felt a chill creep up from her feet and straight to the top of her head! She almost lost her balance. She couldn't believe her mother was being so ruthless. She stared at her mother in disbelief, only to see her mother not even sparing her a glance, coldly saying, "You're still not convinced? How much do you earn each month? Look at what you eat, what you use, what you use, what you wear—who's subsidizing you? Just because we don't say anything doesn't mean we're stupid. We don't insult people by exposing their weaknesses, we don't hit people in the face. You insist on sticking your face out for others to hit, and you still complain about how much it hurts?"
Wang Fang looked up at Qi Zhifang with hatred, remembering how Qi Zhifang had made her accompany Li Maocai in that disgusting way. Her eyes glared at Qi Zhifang as if she wanted to devour her. "Get out! Get out!"
Qi's mother turned her head and sneered without saying a word. Qi Zhifang looked at Wang Fang and said, "Tell me to get out? I'm your mother! Is this how you treat me?"
"You don't deserve to be a mother. You're the biggest slut, just like that brothel girl from before. You have no backbone. It's not enough that you're a slut yourself; you also have to introduce me to your lover to ruin me. You're an animal. Get out!" With that, she grabbed the lunchbox and threw it at Qi Zhifang. Luckily, she dodged it quickly, otherwise her newly made clothes would have been ruined.
Upon hearing this, Qi's mother was stunned. Although she knew that Qi Zhifang had a chaotic private life and was disappointed in her, she did not really want to deal with her; she was just holding a grudge.
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