"Even if you ask me to say it a hundred times, I will still say this. I will not apologize to you! If you want me to apologize, just dream on!"
Yang Jiuhong was not polite to Li Jinhua at all, she roared and yelled angrily.
"Haha, you want me to apologize, but have you apologized to Wang Chunling? Wang Chunling is your daughter-in-law, and the child is your granddaughter. What did you do, Li Jinhua? You are just an old shrew who has lost all conscience!"
At this moment, Yang Jiuhong had experienced several hours of not being able to find her child, and she felt like the sky was falling.
Don’t advise others to do good unless you have experienced their suffering.
Originally, each of them felt sorry for Wang Chunling, but such pity was worthless and was just charity from indifferent bystanders.
Only after Yang Jiuhong experienced the loss of her child did she understand what empathy meant!
Her child had only disappeared for a few hours, and yet so many people helped her find the child.
But what about Wang Chunling?
On the snowy New Year's Eve, the wind was cold and every household hung red lanterns. While everyone was happily reuniting, Wang Chunling's world collapsed. The only person she could ask for help was Chu Yue.
She held on to a tiny hope, but it was her only hope.
Just thinking about it, Yang Jiuhong felt heartbroken and her tears were about to fall. She could only feel at ease by holding her child tightly.
"Li Jinhua, when you did those things and didn't know how to repent, everything you have today was doomed! I finally understand why Sister Chu said that whenever a child goes missing in the compound, she will suspect you! Because you have done so many bad things, you are the most likely person!"
"My Ping An was found today. It has nothing to do with you. But if there is a next time, I will still doubt you and still be worried and scared because of your existence!"
"I don't want to live a life of sleeplessness and anxiety, nor do I want my child to be in danger all the time. Sister Song—"
Yang Jiuhong held the child in her arms and looked at Song Hongmei beside her with red eyes. It was a firm request and also a tearful plea.
She choked up and said, "Sister Song, I agree with what Sister Chu said! Li Jinhua must leave the compound! If she doesn't leave, none of us will have peace and we won't be able to live in peace."
The sisters-in-law who were watching this scene around never thought that one day Yang Jiuhong would say such words. After all, when Chu Yue was talking to Song Hongmei in the morning, they were silent and dared not say anything, not even to agree with her.
Now that they have seen with their own eyes what Yang Jiuhong went through and heard her inner feelings, the sisters-in-law have been brought into the situation.
What if... the child who was missing today was not Ping An, but their child?
Will they become the second Yang Jiuhong or the second Wang Chunling?
No one wants to be neighbors with thieves, always worrying about whether their house will be robbed and having to sleep and eat in uneasiness.
The sisters-in-law finally understood the interests involved and the meaning of Chu Yue's words.
"Sister Song, I also agree with Sister Chu's proposal to kick Li Jinhua out!"
"Sister Song, I have three children. I don't have eight eyes. It's impossible for me to keep an eye on them. I also agree with what Sister Chu and Yang Jiuhong said."
"Sister Song, I agree too! I gave up my life in the city and came to such a remote place. Can't I live a peaceful life there?"
"Sister Song, Sister Chu is right! I agree..."
Voices of approval came one after another, surging towards Song Hongmei like a tide.
Also rushing over was Li Jinhua.
The waves hit hard again and again.
Li Jinhua had been slandered for several hours and was originally filled with resentment and anger. She thought that she would get everything back after the truth came to light.
Who knew that Yang Jiuhong would go crazy and keep biting her.
At that time, Li Jinhua still felt that she had a chance to turn defeat into victory. But she was just an honest woman. She, Li Jinhua, was over fifty years old. How could she still be afraid of her?
But as Yang Jiuhong called out to Song Hongmei, the matter was no longer a simple conflict between neighbors, but reached a new level.
Afterwards, things developed in a direction that Li Jinhua could never have imagined.
The people around turned into Yang Jiuhongs one after another, and all agreed with Chu Yue's proposal to "drive Li Jinhua out of the compound."
Under such momentum, Li Jinhua finally felt scared.
“… You are crazy, crazy… You crazy women… You are all crazy… My son is here, my home is here… You actually want to drive me away… You are forcing me to die… You are forcing me to die… I might as well just run into a wall and die…”
Seeing that she couldn't win the argument, Li Jinhua resorted to her best tactics: crying, making a fuss, and then threatening to hang herself.
Anyway, as long as the situation gets serious enough, everyone will have to consider her age. If she really forces an old person to death, it will be unacceptable both morally and ethically.
However, Li Jinhua still misjudged the current situation.
The sisters-in-law were already very emotional and would not listen to her crying and shouting.
Besides, the sisters-in-law are not Zhou Zhijian or Li Jinhua’s sons. They do not have any family burden, but only the neighborhood conflicts of the past.
None of them would feel pity for Li Jinhua's hypocritical tears.
Chu Yue said coldly, "Li Jinhua, are you willing to die? If you die, how can you add your little son back home?"
"You, you, you—what nonsense are you talking about?" When Li Jinhua heard the word "younger son", her face turned pale and she was shaking with panic. "I don't have a younger son! Where did I get a younger son!"
"You have!"
A thin, sharp voice came over with great determination.
The person who spoke was Wang Chunling, who had not been seen for a long time.
On New Year's Eve, after Wang Chunling finally found her child, her body, which had been struggling to hold on, collapsed in an instant.
She was seriously ill, but she had to hold on to take care of her children.
Her child is her only hope to survive.
Wang Chunling suffered severe psychological and physical trauma, the sequelae of which was that she was indifferent to what was happening around her and was completely immersed in her own world, which was her safe house.
This situation continued for a long time. Even when her husband Zhou Zhijian spoke to Wang Chunling, she did not respond.
Because she had long since given up any hope in this cowardly and incompetent husband.
During this period, the only person who could enter Wang Chunling's world, the only person she was willing to look at, was Chu Yue.
Chu Yue was not only her savior, but also the person who saved her and her child twice in a row.
He is the only person Wang Chunling trusts.
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