In order to prove his innocence, Pan Hong himself will stand up.

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However, what he didn't know was that it was neither of the two, and there was a third option.

"Well, you should sue us, okay? Let the law decide where the person is."

Pan Yi's expression changed, "Master, I know you are powerful, but you can't bully others."

"Bullying people? Hahaha..." The old man laughed a few times and slapped Pan Yi in the face.

The force was so great that Pan Yi was knocked to the ground.

Before Pan Yi could react, the old man knocked him to the ground and stepped on his chest.

Pan Yi struggled hard for a few times, but found that he couldn't break free.

The old man used his strength so cleverly that he was completely unable to use any strength.

His face turned pale, "What do you want to do?"

"Young man, you may have some misunderstanding about bullying. Let me tell you, if I really wanted to bully you, you wouldn't even have the chance to open your mouth."

"Do you still want to kill someone? I'm telling you, we live in a society ruled by law now. My whole family knows that I'm here to look for you. If anything happens to me, you won't have an easy time."

The old man Zisi was not threatened by him at all. He just sneered and said, "It's rare that you still know about the rule of law. If you know it's a rule of law society, who gave you the courage to exchange the child?"

"I... how can it be the same? We are family members exchanging, it's not called exchanging, it's called exchange fostering. We are all family anyway, why should we care whose child it is? We are all family anyway."

The old man was stunned. He had gained a lot of knowledge in his life.

I was really stunned by his words.

"You are a thief and you think you are right. This shows the moral character of your family. Humph, I won't kill you. But, I know there are many unexpected things in this matter. For someone like you who did such a bad thing, I guess you will definitely get retribution."

After he finished speaking, Pan Yi screamed like a pig being slaughtered.

"Stop, stop, stop, I'm wrong, I'm wrong..."

The old man dislocated his bones and then restored them.

This ordeal made him sweat profusely in the middle of winter.

The old man loosened his hand and rubbed his wrist.

He hadn't used this trick of breaking bones and tendons for many years, but he didn't expect it to be of some use.

"Look, you dislocated your arm by accident. Fortunately, I, an old man, am quite capable and helped you put it back in place. Otherwise, your arm would be useless."

Pan Yi was sweating profusely from the pain, his heart skipped a beat, and he felt scared.

He doesn't believe in retribution. If there were retribution, there would be no bad people in the world.

But the old man said that he would suffer retribution in a very firm and decisive manner, which shows how this retribution will come.

Pan Yi's face changed drastically, and he was really scared.

"No, uncle... Oh no, Grandpa, I didn't mean to cause trouble. You see, this matter was caused by my second brother. He is so ambitious that he stole my son. If you don't sue him, I will.

Humph, my mother is still in jail, but my second brother has disappeared. As the eldest brother, I can't stand it. So, you let him come out and talk to me. I just want him to show his attitude, and then leave."

"He's not here, believe it or not," said Fu Xingwei next to him.

Pan Yi didn't believe it at all, and was afraid that they would really create an accident for him. Now he just wanted to leave as soon as possible.

Then he said, "Well, uncle, tell my second brother. If he doesn't come out to deal with the problem, I will sue him. I will sue him for favoring boys over girls and stealing my son."

His whole family was also shocked. How could he sue Pan Hong for stealing his son?

Whatever, Pan Hong is really not with them anyway.

"As you wish."

Come on, let him be thrown out.

Pan Yi was carried out covered in dust and dirt, looking extremely ugly.

Not only was he angry and afraid, but he also felt pain.

Although the arm was restored, the severe pain was still clearly felt.

The old man's hands are so strong that I felt my bones were almost crushed by just that pinch.

He returned to the one-bedroom little house in a panic.

When his wife and sisters asked him about his concerns, he took his anger out on them and yelled back at them.

"What else can I do? Can I be like Pan Hong, a heartless man who comes out and doesn't care about me?"

"Have you found your second brother?"

Pan Yi said unhappily, "Go find it yourself, don't ask me."

With a bang, the bedroom door closed.

The loud noise made the baby on the bed cry non-stop, and the crying attracted the woman outside to knock on the door and shout, which made him very annoyed.

"Shut up, if you scream again, I'll strangle him to death."

Huang Chun was frightened and started crying even louder and banging on the door even more urgently.

"Pan Yi, Pan Yi, if you are angry, you can vent it on me. It doesn't matter if you hit me a few times, but you must not touch Qiangqiang. He is still so young and can't withstand a slap from you."

"Yeah, big brother, you can't take it out on the child. Hurry up and open the door. We can talk slowly."

The irritable Pan Yi was almost pissed off by these women. Is he such a stupid person?

No matter how angry he was, could he take it out on this hard-earned son?

He beat up several women outside one by one, but he would not beat his own son.

He closed the door as soon as he came back, just wanting to take a look at his arm.

Ignoring their shouts, Pan Yi undressed and found several blue finger marks on his arms.

The bones were fine, but the flesh on the arm had changed color from being pinched.

This shows how powerful the old man is.

Only then did he finally understand what kind of person he had offended.

He was wrong, and they were wrong. They shouldn't have thought that just because someone didn't have a son, he could swallow up their family.

Unless the old man and Fu Xingwei's brothers have outlived him, and Fu Huaiyi has also died long ago, then there is still some possibility.

But the key point now is that all the men in their family are still alive, and an old man in his late seventies could kill their whole family accidentally.

What can I do?

Pan Yi frowned and tried to think of a solution, but the child's crying became louder and louder.

He yelled irritably, "Stop crying, it's all because of you."

In order to exchange him for a better life, things turned out like this.

Although he said this, Pan Yi did not really blame his son.

He is so young, what does he know?

But when these words fall into the ears of outsiders, they do not mean the same thing.

They listened to the baby crying louder and louder, and Pan Yi's words frightened them greatly.

Huang Chun was so frightened that his legs went limp. It was Pan Xiaohua who acted decisively and kicked the door open.

The door at that time was only fastened with a small iron bolt and was not very solid.

He kicked the door open with one foot.

Huang Chun wiped her tears and rushed in, holding her son in her arms to comfort him.

Pan Xiaohua saw Pan Yi with his bare chest, looking at them angrily.

"Who kicked the door?"

Pan Xiaohua: "I kicked him."

"You? Are you looking for death?" Pan Yi raised his fist as if he was going to beat her up in the next second.