Fast-transmigration master Feng Bicol crashes into a 1950s era novel, entering a world where the protagonist's stepmother plans to give her a one-corpse-two-deaths finish, followed by assaults ...
Feng Biluo held Feng Fuya and watched. Upon seeing Feng Biluo, Li Qiang's wife immediately ran over to the kneeling Li Qiang family, pleading, "Feng Biluo... Boss Feng, please, don't send Qiangzi to the police station! Please... Qiangzi was just momentarily blinded by greed; he truly had no intention of letting the factory collapse."
When Li Qiang's wife spoke up while looking at Feng Biluo, mentioning the computer, Feng Biluo glanced at her and her gaze turned somewhat cold.
“If you don’t really want the factory to collapse, then you do have the intention,” Feng Biluo said. “If you don’t have the intention, you can directly collude with bandits. If you have the intention, does that mean you will lead bandits to kill the entire village? Do you know that this factory is not just mine, it is everyone’s hope?”
Feng Biluo coldly looked at Li Qiang's family and said, "You don't even look closely." Feng Biluo said coldly, "Look closely at how much hard work this factory has put in. Everyone knows how poor Qishan'ao was in the beginning. Now that we have money, the road was built with money from this factory, and some families who couldn't afford food also had money from this factory."
Looking at the person in front of her, Feng Biluo said coldly, "If something really happens here, how many people will go hungry? Your husband can disregard the lives of others for his own selfish interests. Now that he has been sent to the police station, he deserves it."
This matter absolutely cannot be tolerated. When Li Qiang's wife mentioned the computer, she said to Li Qiang's mother, "But your factory doesn't have anything missing, does it? I think you are capitalists, exploiting our employees." Everyone's expression changed when the computer was mentioned.
When Feng Biluo mentioned the computer, her gaze turned cold. "I'm a capitalist? What grievance do you have against the country?" Feng Biluo said coldly. "This factory was approved by the government. The employees in this factory are all from nearby villages. Ask anyone who comes to this factory, and see if their lives are much better because of this factory."
"Boss Feng, don't waste your breath on these heartless people. This factory doesn't belong to capitalists; it belongs to the state. The things these people are doing are even more heartless than capitalists." Many people became angry when they saw these people.
If it weren't for Feng Biluo's factory, many people who came here at the beginning would have had a hard time surviving. So at that time, the factory was related to the survival of many people and whether they could marry a good wife in the future.
At a time like this, if someone were to falsely accuse you, it would be like ruining everyone's family. At such a time, everyone should protect each other. Feng Biluo looked at Li Qiang's family and said, "If you have any complaints about this, you can go and investigate yourself." Feng Biluo said coldly.
When the topic of computers came up, Li Qiang's family couldn't help but look upset, and everyone burst into tears. "How are we supposed to live? My husband is the pillar of our family. If something happens to him, how are my children and I supposed to survive? Feng Biluo, you are all so heartless."
“It’s not that I’m heartless, but your husband is the heartless one. If your husband hadn’t done this, how could I be so cruel?” Feng Biluo said coldly as she looked at Li Qiang’s wife.
When the topic of computers came up, the people around Li Qiang's family didn't show much pity. Yes, they were pitiful, but the problem was that if people pitied these people, others would follow suit, and then tens of thousands of families would be pitied.
At this point, all that could be done was to make the other person suffer. When the topic of the computer came up, Li Qiang's wife immediately said, "Feng Biluo, if you're going to do this, I'll die right here."
When Feng Biluo mentioned the computer, her gaze turned cold. "If you want to die in front of me, then please... I won't stop you, because your death has nothing to do with me. You should save some dignity for yourself instead of throwing a tantrum here. The one in the wrong is your husband."
Feng Biluo squatted down and looked at the child who was staring at her with angry eyes. She spoke directly, "Do you also think it's my fault?" The child's eyes were filled with resentment. Feng Biluo smiled as she looked at him. "Then you're wrong. Everyone has to take responsibility for their mistakes. Your father betrayed the people in the factory and let bandits rob the things on the truck. If the things weren't recovered this time, thousands of people would go hungry. Everyone would be starving, and many people would end up like you now, perhaps without a father. And you don't have a father now, all because your father was too greedy." Feng Biluo said.
When Li Qiang's son heard this, he looked up at Feng Biluo, and seemed somewhat dazed. He looked at the people around him and then at his mother, and he understood something in his heart. He lowered his head.
Li Qiang's son often understood one thing: when his father said he would soon become rich, he knew that his father had made a mistake.
Looking at Feng Biluo, she asked, "Can you let my father go?" Feng Biluo shook her head as she mentioned the computer, her gaze somewhat cold.
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