Wang Guimei reacted and hurriedly knocked on the door that Zheng Haicheng had closed.

"Haicheng, let's talk it over nicely. How could you hit Qiaolan?"

"Ah, Haicheng, why did you hit me, ah..."

Listening to Zhu Qiaolan's screams one after another, Wang Guimei's heart tightened and she cried.

"Haicheng, if you have anything to say, come to me. Don't hit Qiaolan. I have never been willing to touch her since I was a child."

Zheng Haicheng ignored Zhu Qiaolan's crying and Wang Guimei's begging outside.

All he could think of were the bruises all over Zheng Jingchu's body, each one more severe than the last.

Zhu Qiaolan went from questioning at first to insulting Zheng Haicheng, and finally begging him not to hit her anymore.

Zheng Haicheng pursed his lips, thinking about the injuries on Zheng Jingchu's body.

When he thought of the same thing, he hit Zhu Qiaolan in the same position.

Wang Guimei cried through the door until her voice became hoarse, but she still didn't ask people to open the door.

Zheng Haicheng seemed to be crazy, and she was almost scared to death when she heard the noise inside.

After thinking about it, Wang Guimei ran to find Zhu Zhiqiang.

At this time, he, as a father, cannot ignore it.

"Why did Haicheng want to beat Qiaolan?" Zhu Zhiqiang asked puzzledly after hearing what Wang Guimei said.

Zheng Haicheng has been working in the factory for almost ten years. Zhu Zhiqiang knows what kind of person he is. He is not a violent person, and at most his abilities are mediocre.

"Are you still Qiaolan's father? Your daughter was beaten by your son-in-law, and you are so calm?"

Wang Guimei was almost angry to death when she saw that Zhu Zhiqiang not only did not follow her to Zheng's house to teach his son-in-law a lesson, but instead asked her the reason.

Zhu Zhiqiang glanced at Wang Guimei.

Zhu Qiaolan had been corrupted by her, so there must be a reason why Zheng Haicheng beat her.

Instead of asking Wang Guimei the reason, he might as well ask Zheng Haicheng.

"Let's go." Zhu Zhiqiang stood up and walked out, and Wang Guimei hurriedly followed him.

When Wang Guimei met a factory worker in the yard, she hurriedly said, "Comrade, please tell Zhu Zhihong and Zhu Zhigang that his sister was beaten by Zheng Haicheng and ask them to come over quickly."

Zhu Zhiqiang was speechless!

This is because they are afraid that others don’t know that Zhu Qiaolan is being abused!

The man glanced at Director Zhu and hurried off to report the news.

When Zhu Zhiqiang walked downstairs to Zheng Haicheng's house, Zhu Zhihong and Zhu Zhiqiang also ran over panting.

"Dad, Mom, what's going on? Why did Zheng Haicheng beat Zhu Qiaolan?"

Hearing the two brothers speaking in the same tone as Zhu Zhiqiang, Wang Guimei became so angry that she started cursing.

"Qiaolan is your sister. Instead of supporting her at this time, you ask why. Could it be that Qiaolan asked Zheng Haicheng to beat her?"

Zhu Zhihong pursed his lips and said nothing.

Zhu Zhigang reached out and touched his nose.

Given Zheng Haicheng's personality, he would not have taken action unless Zhu Qiaolan had done something immoral.

Even for the sake of their fathers' face, they did not dare to act rashly.

For Zhu Qiaolan to be beaten to death like this, she must have done something terribly wrong.

Several people went upstairs.

As soon as I reached the door, I heard Zhu Qiaolan's miserable cry. There were a few people standing at the door who had heard the noise and came over to watch the fun.

"Everyone go away. What's so good about a couple fighting? Don't you fight with your man?"

The few people did not leave, but just walked up a few steps to make way for the door.

Wang Guimei opened the door with trembling hands, and Zhu Qiaolan's crying became louder.

"Haicheng, I was wrong. Please don't hit me again. I won't dare to do it again..."

"Haicheng, you are so fucking tired of living that you dare to hit Qiaolan. Get out here!"

Relying on the presence of Zhu Zhiqiang and his two sons, Wang Guimei became bolder and cursed loudly at the door of the inner room.

All the people who were watching the excitement came down from the stairs and stood at the door looking inside.

Zhu Zhigang felt embarrassed, so he closed the door after entering, and shut out those gossiping eyes.

Zhu Zhiqiang frowned and raised his hand to knock on the door.

"Haicheng, let's talk it over. Come out."

The sound of beating inside stopped. Zheng Haicheng opened the door and walked out with red eyes.

"Qiaolan."

Wang Guimei rushed in, helped up Zhu Qiaolan, who was beaten black and blue, and cursed Zheng Haicheng loudly.

"You are not a human being. I am a virgin girl who married a divorced man like you, and you have a burden with you. I am so disappointed."

"You keep beating her like this, you must give me an explanation today, or I will take my daughter away."

"Take her away." Zheng Haicheng said in a deep voice, "I don't dare to keep a woman like this. I'm afraid if I keep her, she will beat my son to death."

Wang Guimei’s cursing stopped abruptly and her body trembled.

Zheng Haicheng knew? !

Wang Guimei realized later why Zheng Haicheng had been so harsh towards Zhu Qiaolan.

"What's going on?" Zhu Zhiqiang was stunned for a few seconds and looked at Zheng Haicheng.

Zheng Haicheng's face turned blue with anger. He took out Zheng Jingchu's diagnosis from his pocket and handed it to Zhu Zhiqiang.

"Dad, Qiaolan abused Jingchu while I was away. He has wounds all over his body, not a single spot is healthy."

"Normally, I wouldn't even notice it because of the clothes covering it."

"When Jingchu was beaten by Zhu Qiaolan today, he took the opportunity to run away and was met by Director Jiang and Shen Si and taken to the hospital."

"I just realized..."

Zheng Haicheng's voice was hoarse and he choked up, "I now know what kind of life my son lives every day."

"Zhu Qiaolan is not worthy of being a human being. I want to divorce her!"

Zhu Zhihong and Zhu Zhigang looked at each other with shock in their eyes.

They never thought that Zhu Qiaolan would attack a child.

Zhu Zhiqiang looked down at the diagnosis, his expression becoming increasingly grim.

"If a child is disobedient, the parents won't beat him. Qiaolan was afraid that Jingchu would grow up to be a bad person, so she hit him a little harder."

Wang Guimei was only panicked for a moment, then she thought of Zhu Zhiqiang and the others.

Even if Zhu Qiaolan hit Zheng Jingchu a little too hard, they are her mother's family, and she can't just let Zheng Haicheng beat Zhu Qiaolan like that.

He helped Zhu Qiaolan, who was covered in injuries, out.

Zhu Zhiqiang, Zhu Zhihong and Zhu Zhigang were all stunned when they saw the injuries on Zhu Qiaolan's body.

This is too cruel!

Zheng Haicheng smiled bitterly, "Do you think I'm cruel? This is the wound on Jingchu's body."

Everyone's heart trembled.

Only then did they realize that Zheng Haicheng was seeking revenge for Zheng Jingchu. Zhu Qiaolan hit Zheng Jingchu, and Zheng Haicheng hit her back.

Even an adult can be like this, a three-year-old child...

Except for Wang Guimei, everyone's heart sank.

"Haicheng, I've already told you that Qiaolan is helping you educate your son. You work all day and have no idea how naughty your son is..."

"Shut up!" Zhu Zhiqiang couldn't bear it anymore and yelled at Wang Guimei.

Wang Guimei closed her mouth in disappointment, and helped the crying Zhu Qiaolan to sit down at the dining table, waiting for Zhu Zhiqiang, the father, to make the decision for her daughter.

Zheng Haicheng didn't go to see Wang Guimei.

Only now did he realize that this mother-in-law was as vicious as Zhu Qiaolan.

He looked at Zhu Zhiqiang and said word by word, "Dad, I want to divorce Zhu Qiaolan!"

"You said you want a divorce, so let's get a divorce. You beat Qiaolan like this, and we haven't settled the score with you yet. If you keep making trouble, I'll have Zhiqiang fire you from the factory."

Without waiting for Zhu Zhiqiang to speak, Wang Guimei said arrogantly.