Chapter 433
As Mr. Peng said, he reported the case to the police.
The police quickly called Ye Fuyun and Peng Jianxiang to the bureau for investigation.
Regarding their affair, Peng Jianxiang, following his father's instructions, insisted that Ye Fuyun seduced him, while he believed that Ye Fuyun would really divorce her and live with him. Ye Fuyun insisted that it was Peng Jianxiang who seduced her and that Peng Jianxiang only wanted to have an affair with her, and was neither willing to marry her nor to live a good life with her.
The police were more inclined to believe Peng Jianxiang's version of events. After all, Peng Jianxiang had never remarried since his first wife died. Police also investigated and found that Peng's parents had indeed been trying to find a matchmaker for him, but he had shown little interest. Furthermore, few men would be willing to have another man raise their son.
After a brief investigation, the police discovered that Ye Fuyun was indeed involved in the death of Peng's mother.
Although no one saw Ye Fuyun push Peng's mother into the river, and no one saw Ye Fuyun and Peng's mother together that night, someone saw Ye Fuyun near the river shortly after Peng's mother died.
Following this clue, the police quickly identified Ye Fuyun as the murderer of Peng's mother.
Seeing that he couldn't escape, Ye Fuyun made all kinds of accusations against Peng Jianxiang, trying to drag Peng Jianxiang into the water with him.
In the end, Peng Jianxiang was also imprisoned for promiscuity. However, Peng Jianxiang was sentenced to five years, while Ye Fuyun was directly sentenced to death.
When the news reached the compound, everyone was very sad. Besides sighing, everyone started to laugh at the Wu family's jokes, wanting to see what the Wu family was going to do to Da Biao.
When Peng Jianxiang reported Ye Fuyun, his father had prepared himself mentally. Therefore, when he learned that Peng Jianxiang was going to jail, he was not very surprised or sad.
He and Peng Jianxiang had already agreed that it would only take a few years. If Ye Fuyun's affair hadn't been exposed, Peng Jianxiang would never be able to be with his biological son. However, if Ye Fuyun's affair was exposed, and Peng Jianxiang was released in a few years, he would be able to be with his biological son.
Therefore, during this period, Peng's father was not worried about Peng Jianxiang. He was only thinking about how to snatch Da Biao away.
The Wu family's attitude towards Da Biao is very ambiguous.
Zhou Jinmei's fondness for Da Biao stems entirely from the fact that he's her grandson. Ever since Peng's father came to the compound and caused such a scene, the more Zhou Jinmei saw Da Biao, the more she felt he resembled Peng Jianxiang. The more she saw him, the more she disliked him, and she wished she could get rid of him immediately. However, the thought that Wu Longfei might be the one who couldn't have children made Zhou Jinmei feel conflicted.
Ye Fuyun was gone, but Zhou Jinmei didn't think it was a big deal. She had never looked down on Ye Fuyun, and she never thought Ye Fuyun was worthy of their Wu family. But even if Wu Longfei remarried, he couldn't have children.
Wu Longfei felt it was a profound humiliation that Ye Fuyun had cheated on him for over two years and had asked him to raise someone else's son. He felt humiliated every time he saw Da Biao, thinking that Da Biao's presence was a reminder of how foolish and ridiculous he was. He didn't want to raise someone else's son anymore and told Zhou Jinmei to kick Da Biao out immediately.
"But..." Zhou Jinmei hesitated.
"What else is there to be proud of?" Wu Longfei roared angrily, "You think our family doesn't have enough jokes? Do you want everyone to keep laughing at me?"
"Even if you marry a new wife, you will..." Zhou Jinmei didn't dare to finish the rest of her words.
Wu Longfei angrily swept everything on the table to the ground: "You believe what those people said?! How could I be infertile? Ye Fuyun and I have never had children because God knew that Ye Fuyun was a vicious woman who would bring disaster to our family and would not stay with us for long. He didn't want her to have anything to do with our family in the future, so he didn't let us have our own children!"
Zhou Jinmei thought about it and realized it wasn't impossible. People often say, "When fate arrives, the baby will come naturally." Maybe Wu Longfei really was fine, and he and Ye Fuyun just weren't meant to be.
Besides, Da Biao does not have the blood of the Wu family after all. If they keep Da Biao in the Wu family for fear of having no grandson in the future, it will only make the Wu family a laughing stock by the people in the slum.
Even if Wu Longfei really has a problem and cannot have children, she can still let Wu Aixia find a son-in-law, so that the bloodline of the Wu family will not be broken.
After thinking it through, Zhou Jinmei kicked Da Biao out of the house without any hesitation.
Da Biao was not even two years old yet. He didn't know what had happened or why his grandmother and father, who had loved him so much before, wanted to kick him out of the house and tell him to get away.
He only knew that recently some aunts had been jokingly saying to him, "Da Biao, you're not your father's biological son, you're the biological son of the widower in the next yard. Did your father and grandmother tell you about this?"
In response to such words, Da Biao would always say angrily: "My father is my father, and I am my father's son!"
When the aunts heard his answer, they always showed a playful and mocking look.
Thinking that it might be because of what those aunts said that his grandmother and his father wanted to drive him away, Da Biao seemed to have found the key to the matter. He knocked on the door and shouted: "Dad, I am your son - Grandma, I am your grandson -"
"You are not my son! Your biological father is in the next yard, and don't ever come back to us again!" Wu Longfei yelled through the door.
"Dad--Nan--Dad--Nan--"
Da Biao panicked and pounded on the door with all his strength with his little hands, but no one inside responded to him.
"Da Biao." A trembling voice sounded behind him.
Peng's father stood not far away, looking at Da Biao, whose face was flushed and he was pounding on the door hard, with an excited and complicated expression.
Father Peng walked towards Da Biao who was looking over, squatted in front of him, and said gently, "They don't want you anymore. Come home with me, your real grandpa. They are not your father and grandma. Your real grandma was killed by them, and your real father was also imprisoned by them. Come home with grandpa, and grandpa will take care of you and lead a good life."
Da Biao looked at Peng's father blankly. He seemed to understand, but also seemed to understand nothing.
"Let's go," Peng's father took his hand and said, "They won't let you in again. This is no longer your home. Grandpa will take you back to your real home."
Da Biao looked back at the still closed door, then looked down at his hands that were red and still aching from pounding them, and shouted towards the door, "Dad, Grandma, you really don't want me anymore and won't let me in?"
He was answered by silence, and the door in front of him remained closed.
"See, they don't want you anymore. Come back with me to your real home." Father Peng pulled him out of the slum.
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