The villagers, who had initially only heard rumors and were confused about the Qin family's affairs, stood on Feng Jingrou's side after figuring out the whole thing, and began to blame the three Qin siblings.
Qin Guangzong blushed and blamed his second brother for helping him out. His legs were weak and he couldn't run away, so he could only stand there and accept the spit of everyone.
Qin Yaozu didn't have the "good guy" persona of his elder brother, so he didn't have too much psychological burden. He started to drive everyone away: "Get out, get out, you know shit! The people locked up in there are our parents, not yours, so of course you don't have to worry!"
"It's a pity that our parents never had a good life. They worked so hard to raise us five siblings. Just when they were about to enjoy a good life, they did the smallest thing and were thrown into jail by the third son's wife. Is that a place for human beings? When we think about our parents not having enough to eat or sleep in there, we are so worried that we can't eat!"
As he spoke, his eyes turned red.
Seeing him like this, the villagers began to think that what he said made sense.
Qin Yaozu pursued the victory.
"Third sister-in-law, you beat up your eldest sister-in-law and broke your youngest sister's hoe. Now you should have calmed down, right?"
"Second brother, please do me a favor and sign a letter of apology to release our parents. As long as you agree, you will be our Qin family's great benefactor. We will worship you as a bodhisattva, okay?"
He bent his legs and knelt down in front of Feng Jingrou.
Qin Yaozu sneered in his heart.
snort!
Rural people pay attention to the order of hierarchy, and the elder brother kneels before the younger sister. If Feng Jingrou still doesn't agree, then she is ignorant! The villagers will definitely speak for him.
Qin Chunli frowned when she saw her brother's weak knees. She wanted to pull him up, but Qin Yaozu glared back at her.
She became even angrier and stared at Feng Jingrou, wishing she could eat her alive.
Zhao Guihua continued to speak for Feng Jingrou, but as long as Qin Yaozu knelt, the villagers would not listen to her. They all looked at Feng Jingrou eagerly, waiting for her to express her opinion.
Feng Jingrou had another thing on her mind.
"Qin Yaozu, what did you just say? When did I hit my sister-in-law?!"
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