Zhang Aihua kicked him and said, "Here's your jinx back. We'll see you at the police station!"
Secretary Zhao suppressed the urge to have a stroke and said, "Let's go inside and talk about what happened!"
He then helped Zhang Aihua up and carried her inside, shouting, "Zhao Yunxiang, you come out here!"
After waiting for a while and still not seeing his son come out, he shouted again, "If you don't come out, I'll find you, and don't blame me for being ruthless."
Only then did Zhao Yunxiang shrink back like a quail. Secretary Zhao stepped forward and slapped him hard across the face, yelling, "Speak! What happened!"
Zhao Yunxiang's eyes swept over his mother, who was leaning against the sofa with a bruised and swollen face. He glared at Wang Dong and Li Qiuxiang, and coldly squeezed out through gritted teeth, "You lowly people, how dare you hit my mother!"
Li Qiuxiang sneered, "Did you attach your large intestine to your mouth? You start spewing filth as soon as you open your mouth, you bastard."
Zhao Yunxiang charged forward like a madman, but Wang Dong instinctively shielded Li Qiuxiang behind him. Li Qiuxiang grabbed him and kicked him hard in the stomach, sending him sprawling to his knees. Li Qiuxiang followed up with several more kicks. Zhang Aihua's shouts and curses were useless; she struggled to get closer.
Li Qiuxiang looked at the couple with disdain and said, "You can't even handle this? Wang Fang was beaten to the point of being unconscious by you! Tell me! How do you plan to resolve this?"
Zhang Aihua, enduring the pain in her mouth and throat, said, "She deserves it, she should have died long ago. Her worthless life has been beaten so many times and she's still alive! Ah..."
Secretary Zhao slapped Zhang Aihua to the ground, clutching his heart and saying, "It's all because of people like you that we produced someone like Zhao Yunxiang."
Li Qiuxiang snorted, "Stop acting here and just tell me what to do! You've already beaten my sister-in-law to death?"
Secretary Zhao looked at Li Qiuxiang and said, "Tell me your demands! Spare this beast's life, and I'll send him to a mental hospital!"
"No! Old Zhao!" "No! Dad..."
Li Qiuxiang laughed and said, "Two thousand yuan, plus a house, and I'll give you a waiver. You can send this thing to a mental hospital for a while."
Zhang Aihua was so angry she almost fainted. Zhao Yunxiang roared, "You're asking for too much! Is Wang Fang's worthless life really worth that much?"
Secretary Zhao took a few deep breaths and said, "Okay, the house will be the one Yunxiang and the others are staying in..."
“I don’t want it. At least three rooms. Secretary Zhao, have you thought this through? Wang Fang’s life is worthless, but your son’s life isn’t worth it either?” Secretary Zhao nodded and said, “Fine, I’ll give it to you. You must sign the waiver tomorrow.”
Li Qiuxiang smiled brightly and said, "Once I have the money and the house, I'll definitely sign! You'd better hurry, otherwise the police investigation won't be resolved with just a waiver of liability from me."
Secretary Zhao gritted his teeth and said, "Fine, but we have to add one more condition: Yunxiang must divorce Wang Fang!"
Li Qiuxiang shook her head and said, "That's not my responsibility, you go and talk to them yourself. Oh, and go collect the medical expenses! Whether your Zhao Yunxiang is widowed or divorced is up to fate!"
After saying that, she left with Wang Dong, all smiles. Wang Fang was no troublemaker at all; this was clearly her lucky star. She even secretly prayed that he wouldn't die so soon and that he could spend a few more years with Zhao Yunxiang.
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