Su Miaomiao stood there in surprise.
She didn't expect that Meng Xiangyu and the others went up the mountain with Yang Xiaohua, and she didn't expect that Yang Xiaohua had the intention of seducing Meng Xiangyu.
She had received too much information at once, and most importantly, she had no idea what Boss Yu and his group were up to. They actually announced this in front of so many people. Was there some motive? Or was it simply a venting of anger?
Also, she just heard someone say that Meng Xiangyu was not a serious person, and it seemed that many people thought so. Why was that?
Su Miaomiao didn't know how to react for a moment. She subconsciously looked at Meng Xiangyu and the others, and saw that Meng Xiangyu gave her a reassuring look.
At the same time, someone suddenly shouted, drowning out the voices of the crowd.
"Yang Xiaohua's parents are right here. If you want to know if it's true, why not just ask her parents directly?"
As soon as these words were spoken, everyone looked in the direction of the tall man's finger.
The people who were originally standing next to Yang Xiaohua's parents reacted almost subconsciously and quickly moved away.
In the blink of an eye, there was no one around Yang Xiaohua's parents.
Two gray-haired old men stood there carrying baskets, looking helpless and panicked, their whole bodies shaking uncontrollably.
Yang Xiaohua's mother burst into tears.
"I, I don't know anything. I believe my daughter is not that kind of person. Please stop talking nonsense. I beg you, old lady."
As Yang Xiaohua's mother spoke, her legs went weak and she knelt on the ground, tears streaming down her wrinkled face.
"I know Xiaohua and her in-laws did something wrong before, and they've let Yunfei and his wife down. But most of those bad things were done by Old Wang's family, or they ordered Xiaohua to do it. My daughter has already suffered retribution for what she did before. Her in-laws beat and scolded her every few days, and even sent her back to her parents' home."
"I know you look down on Xiaohua, but she has really changed. During this period, she has either been at home looking after the children or going up the mountain to help me and her father deal in mountain products. She has really changed for the better. Please believe her."
Yang Xiaohua's mother was crying with tears and snot running down her face, and she looked very pitiful.
Yang Xiaohua's father also had a sad face and looked at his wife helplessly.
At this time, he sighed heavily and bent down to pull the old woman's arm.
"Old woman, stop kneeling and get up."
Yang Xiaohua's mother pushed his hand away, looked up at Su Miaomiao, Meng Xiangyu and others and begged for mercy.
"I beg Miaomiao, can you please let my family go? We are a small family and cannot defeat you. We don't want to go against you. We just want to pick some mountain products every day to make money and live a good life. Please, please, just ignore our family, okay? Our family has been miserable. Even if you side with Boss Yu, you have to be reasonable. We can't afford to offend you, can't I just hide? You are all rich and powerful people, how dare we offend you, even if we are wrong, can't we? Please, Su Miaomiao, let my family go, I kowtow to you, kowtow."
Yang Xiaohua's mother knelt on the ground and kowtowed continuously.
Putting themselves in a weak position, anyone who sees it will think that Su Miaomiao and her group of rich and powerful people are bullying two elderly people.
Yang Xiaohua's mother's behavior aroused the sympathy of many people.
Some people felt the same way and shed tears along with Yang Xiaohua's mother.
"These old couple are so pitiful. They worried about their daughter before she got married. After she got married, not only did they not get any help from her, but they also had to worry about her a lot. When will this end?"
"Yes, everyone in our village knows that Yang Xiaohua is not a good person, but there is nothing wrong with her parents. For so many years, the old couple has been implicated by their daughter, and their life has not been easy."
"This family is already quite pitiful. If Yang Xiaohua made a mistake, punish her alone and let the two elderly people go. They did nothing wrong. They just gave birth to a daughter who makes them worry."
"Yes, if you have any problems, go find Yang Xiaohua and don't bully these two old people."
"Yes, don't bully the elderly. Everyone gets old one day. A married woman is afraid of spilled water. Don't blame the elderly for it."
Not only did everyone discuss it among themselves, but some people also directly called on Su Miaomiao to advise her.
"Miaomiao, you are the most sensible person. Just let the old couple go, okay?"
"Su Miaomiao, Boss Yu and the others are staying at your house. They are all your guests. Our village was fine before they came. You can't let them mess things up in our village."
"Su Miaomiao, we know you have a special relationship with Boss Yu, and you must be speaking for Boss Yu, but everything requires evidence. They can't just throw dirty water on someone else's daughter without any evidence."
The people who called her name directly were all people in the village who had a good relationship with Yang Xiaohua's parents.
Su Miaomiao didn’t know if she was overthinking it, but she felt that the other party’s behavior was strange when he said that she and Boss Yu had a special relationship.
She didn't have time to think about it at the moment, so she took two steps forward and stood up to face everyone's gaze.
"Look at what you're saying. How can you beg me to let them go? You were all watching us just now. Did I, Su Miaomiao, do anything to them? Or did I force them?"
"They knelt down because they wanted to. I didn't ask them to kneel, right?"
"And who caused them to be like this now? It's their own daughter. What does their pity have to do with me? Can you blame me?"
Su Miaomiao's words were sonorous and her aura was fully revealed.
After what she said, no one dared to look at her.
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