Eddie was repeatedly thrown over the shoulder by Jingjing, and even his crying weakened considerably. The woman was heartbroken to see this and tried to rush over to stop him several times, but Zhou Yueyun held her back each time.

"Let me go! If anything happens to my son, you will all be murderers, and you will all go to jail!" the woman shouted excitedly.

Her son is her foundation. Her husband was about to divorce her, but she saved the marriage by giving birth to her son. Now, although her husband's heart is not with her, he comes home every few days and still provides for household expenses. She is still Mrs. Du, and she is already very satisfied.

The vixens outside can never be respectable; only she is the lawfully wedded Mrs. Du, and no one can compare.

Her son can't get into trouble, otherwise her husband will definitely divorce her. She has no job and no income. How will she survive after the divorce?

The other parents hesitated, worried that something might really happen and whether it would be illegal for them to stand by and do nothing.

Ye Qingqing sneered, "Your son is tough and resilient. He could fall a hundred times and be fine. What's the rush?"

The other parents were immediately relieved. Since Doctor Ye said everything was fine, then nothing bad would happen. They could just watch the show.

Moreover, a brat like Eddie really needs to be disciplined. Ye Qingqing's actions today were so satisfying; this family needs to be taught a lesson.

"Let me go! My son has been pampered since he was a child. You're talking nonsense about being thick-skinned and tough. I'm warning you, if anything happens to my son, your whole family will be executed. Let me go!" The woman was furious.

“Your son’s life is a life, but other people’s lives are also lives. Don’t always think your son is so great. In this neighborhood, your family is really nothing. You’ve only lived in Hong Kong for a few years. There are countless poor people in Hong Kong. I’ve even seen people living in coffin-sized houses. The wealthy families in Mid-Levels are not as unreasonable as your family. They are all polite and very cultured.”

Ye Qingqing sneered. This family usually spoke in a particularly disgusting way, always talking about how Hong Kong was and how backward the mainland was. She had heard them say this several times.

Others shared the same sentiment, after all, they were all elites and knew Hong Kong quite well. It was a paradise for the rich and a hell for the poor, and ordinary people also faced great pressure in their lives.

"Dr. Ye is right. I have a client who lives halfway up the mountain. He speaks slowly and deliberately, his children dress simply, and they even work summer jobs to earn pocket money. They are also very humble and have excellent family upbringing."

“My clients are the same way. Wealthy people over there pay great attention to their children’s education, especially the nouveau riche, who invest heavily in it.”

The parents chattered amongst themselves, speaking politely but with obvious dissatisfaction. The woman's face flushed red and then turned pale with surprise. She hadn't expected the residents to know so much about Hong Kong, even though her husband had told her that everyone living here was a country bumpkin. She thought her husband wouldn't lie to her!

One young mother, with a straightforward and somewhat sarcastic tone, said, "Since Hong Kong is so great, why come to Pingjiang? Why not stay in Hong Kong and be a superior person? It's too unfair to live among a bunch of country bumpkins like us!"

"Exactly! They always rave about how great Hong Kong is, yet they look down on us. What's the point of coming back? Are they just asking for trouble?"

The others were equally scathing in their remarks; they were all fed up with this family and didn't understand where their sense of superiority came from.

"We bought the house. It's none of your business how I live in my own house!" the woman said firmly.