Take a bite here, a bite there, without holding back.
By the time the Shen family arrived, Shen Liang was already covered in blood from being bitten, and two patches of his scalp were bald.
But even after struggling to get up, he remained stubbornly unrepentant.
Liu immediately burst into tears.
"My son, what happened? Please help me."
Old Master Shen hit Shen Liang on the head with a stick, knocking him unconscious, and then led him out of the pigsty.
Shen Liang was covered in blood and pig excrement, and everyone covered their noses and backed away.
Having enjoyed the spectacle, the Qiao siblings went home.
Only at this moment did Da Yong's anger find some relief.
Qiao Xi'er felt relieved.
"Shen Liang will be ruined from now on," Qiao Lian'er said. This kind of thing can cause a lot of psychological trauma. Even if Shen Liang can recover, he will be ruined for a long time.
For someone who values their reputation, to act so outrageously and irrationally in front of everyone is a devastating blow. They lose all the face they've built up over the years and jeopardize their future reputation.
"Serves him right. He dared to scheme against our Qiao family's daughter. This is what he deserves. Let him suffer more than death while he's alive." Da Yong exhaled a breath of stale air.
Fortunately, his sister was unharmed; otherwise, he would have really killed Shen Liang.
"Lian'er, how did you know Shen Liang was going to do this, and thus prepare for it in advance?" Da Yong found it unbelievable.
For him, this happened suddenly and was impossible to guard against, but Qiao Lian'er had made ample preparations.
“The rain stopped that day. Shen Liang wasn’t going to town. He had already put his book bag on his back, but I saw him go back to the courtyard. For the next few days, he lingered near the Qiao family’s house. I was worried that he was up to no good, so I asked A Cang and the others to keep an eye on him.”
"When I saw him go to town and buy that kind of medicine powder, I suspected that he was going to harm Sister Xi'er, so I asked Acang to switch the medicine powder."
Da Yong looked disgusted: "The Shen family is really desperate. They want to bring up that marriage again, and when they can't get their way, they resort to such despicable tricks."
Fortunately, thanks to the Shi family, we saw the true colors of the Shen family. Otherwise, if we had really married my sister off to them, my sister's life would have been miserable. No, the entire Qiao family would have suffered as a result.
Qiao Lian'er: "It's alright. Shen Liang's spirit is ruined. He'll probably be afraid of seeing any member of the Qiao family from now on."
People who have had this experience will be left with a lifelong psychological shadow that can never be erased.
The Shen family took the man back and invited a village doctor to set Shen Lang's dislocated shoulder.
Shen Liang leaned against the headboard, his arm in a sling, looking utterly dejected with lifeless eyes. In an instant, he seemed to have aged twenty years.
"Son, what happened? Who harmed you? Was it someone from the Qiao family?"
Liu refused to believe that her perfectly healthy son would suddenly go insane.
Since the three Qiao siblings happened to be there, she suspected that it might be related to them.
If they are the ones who caused this, then we should take them to the county government.
Shen Liang didn't say a word, as if he hadn't heard.
As Dr. Zhao was putting away his medicine box, he said, "I found a kind of powder in Shen Liang's nostrils. It's an aphrodisiac, used between husband and wife."
"He lost his composure because he inhaled this."
The Shen family was taken aback; no wonder.
They also said that Shen Liang was the most proper person in the family, how could he have become like this?
"It was those bastards from the Qiao family! They must have bought the medicine to harm my son!" Madam Liu gritted her teeth, her jaw clenching.
"Master, go to town and ask around, find a shopkeeper to testify."
"Now, we're going to have something on the Qiao family."
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