Song Jialin was hurting herself madly, but she also felt the pain.
When Song Jialin saw that her father did not react, she immediately sat down on the ground.
She was like a little child, constantly pulling her hair, kicking her legs, and roaring like a wild beast.
Song Baoshun didn't say a word, and Song Jialin felt a little nervous.
At this time in the past, her mother would have rushed forward and knelt on the ground to beg her, but why was it that it didn't work with her father?
While Song Jialin was still thinking about this question, Song Baoshun suddenly stepped forward and slapped her three times in the face.
Song Jialin's delicate little face was swollen. She stopped crying in pain, looked at her father with tears in her eyes, and asked in confusion.
"Dad, I'm so sad. Why did you hit me?"
"Just because you're sad, can't I be happy too? You're in your 20s, and you throw a tantrum over the smallest of things. You have to understand, I'm your dad, not your good-tempered mom!"
"Before your mother comes back, you have to take care of the housework and cook the meals. If you don't do it right, you'll get beaten. Don't cry in front of me. I won't accept it!"
Song Baoshun glared at her ferociously. Song Jialin had never seen her father be so fierce to her in her life.
She recovered from her immense anger and shock, and suddenly felt panicked.
Now that her mother is away, no one will pamper her anymore. Does that mean all these tiring housework will fall on her shoulders until her mother is released?
When she thought of this possibility, Song Jialin suffocated in despair.
She wanted to continue going crazy, but her father's cold eyes, distant attitude, and two burning slaps on the face made her realize that if she did so, the end would be even more miserable than it was now.
Song Jialin was completely desperate. She was like a deflated ball. She just wanted to lie down and rest for a while to digest her despair, but Song Baoshun did not let her do so.
"What are you sitting here for? Get up and work!"
Although Song Jialin was reluctant, she didn't want to continue being beaten, so she could only endure the burning pain on her face and wrists and get up to work.
Her forehead was bruised and her arm was still bleeding, but Song Baoshun seemed not to notice and just stood by, instructing her to clean the house bit by bit.
Song Jialin had to endure the severe pain to cook, and only when her father finally returned to the room did Song Jialin finally breathe a sigh of relief.
At this moment, she hated her father so much that she wished he would die.
What is the purpose of a man who is so cruel and unreasonable, and who doesn't know how to be gentle with women, living in this world?
Song Jialin thought resentfully in her heart that she had already arranged 100 ways for him to die.
Song Baoshun knew that his daughter would hate him for doing this, but he did not regret it.
This daughter has been spoiled, it's time to discipline her.
If she wanted to commit suicide because of this, Song Baoshun would have no choice but to let her die.
He wouldn't be like Zhang Yuhua, who would ride on his neck and pee and shit on him, and serve him like an ancestor every day. It wasn't necessary.
Zhang Yuhua, who was locked up in a cell, never thought that she would be away from home for a few days to reconcile the relationship between the two.
The hot-tempered daughter and her husband started fighting like this, and they hated each other and wished the other to die.
She can barely take care of herself now and has no time to worry about other people's affairs.
Zhang Yuhua is very scared now. She was initially imprisoned for assaulting someone, and now more and more charges are being leveled against her.
She originally thought she would be able to be released after a few days, but she was actually detained for a week. Not only was there no guarantee she would be able to return, she might also be detained for several years for stealing Jiang Li's child.
She also went from being angry and annoyed at first to being desperate now.
During the days she was imprisoned, her daughter and husband seemed to have disappeared from this world, and no one came to visit her.
Seeing other inmates' families busy running around, and some paying a lot of money for bail, these people were released after being detained for a few days.
She was the only one ignored. As arrogant and aloof as she was when she was first locked up, she looked as lonely and ridiculous now.
Ever since Jiang Li sued his two uncles last time, they were summoned to the Public Security Bureau twice to take statements.
Before, they all refused to give in, mainly because they didn't dare to give in. If they did, they would be arrested and locked up at the police station. They knew the consequences, so they were extremely cautious.
But they also know in their hearts that although the task was not accomplished, they did do such a thing.
If Jiang Li really killed them, both brothers would be imprisoned like Zhang Yuhua.
The two brothers were worried every day and kept thinking about how to solve this problem.
Originally, the brothers had a bad relationship and rarely interacted with each other even though they lived nearby, but this time they became closer because of this incident.
The two of them got together every few days to discuss a result.
The matter was delayed again and again, and finally they decided to bring gifts to Jiang Li's house and sincerely apologize to her, hoping to get her forgiveness.
This is also the only solution, because the Public Security Bureau said that they will continue to investigate this matter until there is a result, and they will be summoned later.
They were almost unable to hold it any longer. If they were tormented a few more times, they would become the laughing stock of the whole village.
Whether for their own face or future prospects, they must give in at this time.
Both of them were stingy and had never bought anything for my second sister's family before. But this time, they each took out ten yuan for the first time and bought a lot of rice, flour, grain and oil.
The two men were carrying heavy things, but they were very panicked.
This time they did not call their family members, but the two brothers came to the door carrying the things.
But this time they were a bit unlucky. As soon as they arrived at the entrance of Jiangjia Village, they were stopped by several enthusiastic villagers.
"You two look a little unfamiliar. It seems you are not from Jiangjia Village, right?"
"Yes, we are not from Jiangjia Village, but we have relatives living in Jiangjia Village. Look, I heard that my niece gave birth to a child, so I bought some things and came to visit."
Zhang Guodong smiled and kept a low profile, even lifting up the gift to show them.
In order to show his sincerity, Zhang Guoliang directly opened the cloth bag in his hand to let them see the rice, flour, grain and oil inside.
Seeing these generous gifts, the villagers couldn't help but relax their vigilance. Some people asked worriedly, because there were only a few people in the village who had just given birth.
Jiang Li’s two uncles had just come to snatch the child away some time ago. This time, they happened to be two men. Could they be Jiang Li’s uncles?
"Who is your niece? What's her name?"
The villagers narrowed their eyes and became more alert when they thought of this possibility.
When Zhang Guodong and Zhang Guoliang saw their posture, they immediately became so nervous that their hair stood on end.
"We are, we are Jiang Li's uncle..."
As soon as Zhang Guodong finished speaking, the villagers didn't listen to their explanation and immediately picked up their weapons and started punching and kicking them.
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