Grandma Zhao felt remorseful. She hadn't raised her son well. He used to be idle and mischievous, and they hadn't scolded him. They even thought that all children were like that and that such a child would be successful when he grew up.
But now, he has caused such a terrible disaster.
Grandma Zhao suddenly started slapping herself, crying as she did so: "It's all my fault. I didn't raise you well. I shouldn't have been so reluctant to scold or beat you when you were little..."
People around couldn't bear to watch and quickly stepped forward to help Grandma Zhao back home.
Some of the onlookers, who usually had a good relationship with the Zhao family, began to speak up for Zhao Yongfu.
"Er Ya, he already knows he was wrong. Fortunately, the little girl is alright. Old Mrs. Zhao is in such a state, that's enough."
Song Ning glanced at her and smiled: "Aunt Liu, I heard you have two granddaughters who are already teenagers. Since you can't bear to part with them, why don't you give them to Zhao Yongfu?"
It's ridiculous to try to exonerate criminals.
Aunt Zhao blushed instantly and dared not speak up for the Zhao family anymore. It was one thing if the other person was a woman, but he was just a child. Thinking of her two granddaughters, Aunt Zhao felt that Zhao Yongfu deserved to die.
People will make sarcastic remarks unless it happens to them personally.
“Village chief, Zhao Yongfu has just confessed to his crimes. We hope that you will handle this matter impartially.”
He knew from the moment the Song family arrived that things wouldn't end well today.
Song Ning was determined to deal with Zhao Yongfu. If he didn't intervene today, Zhao Yongfu would probably not fare well either.
"Don't worry, I'll hand him over to the authorities tomorrow."
Handing him over to the authorities wasn't enough; Zhao Yongfu could no longer remain in Nanshan Village.
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