He Dazhu's words infuriated Zhao Lifen so much that she almost died from her shock.
"How the hell do you talk to your grandma like that?"
"Do you really think that just because your parents are dead, no one can control you anymore?"
He Debing was also furious with He Dazhu's words. He wouldn't even dare to speak to Zhao Lifen like that, yet He Dazhu dared to speak to his grandmother like that.
"Aren't you afraid of getting struck by lightning? Heaven is watching what people do," He Deyong said angrily from the side.
At this moment, Zhao Lifen, He Debing, and He Deyong all stood on the same side and launched a fierce moral attack on He Dazhu.
He almost burst out laughing when he heard these words.
He Dazhu said, "Third Uncle, you know what you're doing, and Heaven is watching."
"I also know a saying: 'There are gods three feet above your head.'"
"Aren't you afraid that one day God will take all three of you away?"
"He Dazhu, you're becoming more and more disrespectful. You actually dared to curse your grandmother to die."
Zhao Lifen, sitting on the ground, was so angry with He Dazhu that she burst into tears.
"He Dazhu, you heartless bastard, how dare you curse me to die! You unfilial son, how could your father have given birth to such an ingrate?"
Seeing that Zhao Lifen was still unrepentant and continued to embarrass him, completely disregarding He Dazhu as her grandson, all the anger and emotions that had been building up in He Dazhu's heart could no longer be contained.
He Dazhu stared intently at Zhao Lifen, clenching his teeth and making a fist with one hand. He Dazhu was about to explode!
"What? You think you can hit me?"
Seeing He Dazhu's appearance, Zhao Lifen felt a surge of fear, but she couldn't get up yet because He Dazhu hadn't given in to her.
If Zhao Lifen compromises with He Dazhu first, she will lose face.
He Dazhu said angrily, "Hit you? How could I dare to hit you? Aren't you the ones who are hitting me?"
“Ever since I became stupid, I remember every single thing you’ve done to me very clearly.”
He Dazhu slammed the rusty iron chain that He Deyong had brought down in front of Zhao Lifen and said, "Isn't it you who chained us up in the cowshed like animals?"
"Am I your grandson, Zhao Lifen? Or do you see me as a person?"
"Just because I'm an idiot, does that mean I have to be treated like livestock, given only a little food, and forced to do all sorts of dirty and tiring work for you?"
"Just because I'm an idiot, does that mean I should be looked down upon by you?"
"Grandma? My dear grandma, he's your grandson too, he's a person, a living, breathing person, a person with flesh and blood."
"I fucking just don't understand how you could be so cruel?"
How could you be so vicious?
"Why are you so unlike a human being?"
"day!"
"That's fucking insane!!!"
He Dazhu used almost all his strength to shout out those words with heart-wrenching force.
He Dazhu stared at Zhao Lifen with desperate eyes. His chest heaved as all his disappointment and anger were expressed in these few powerful words.
Zhao Lifen stood there, completely stunned.
He Dazhu's words were like sharp knives, cutting into Zhao Lifen's heart. Zhao Lifen stopped crying and lowered her head, not daring to look He Dazhu in the eye.
Li Xianggui, listening from the side, also felt sad and upset for He Dazhu, looking at him with a face full of affection.
The other villagers who were watching were also deeply shocked by He Dazhu's words. Anyone with eyes could see what the He family had done to He Dazhu.
The villagers who had previously spoken out for Zhao Lifen gradually quieted down and began to discuss the various misdeeds the He family had committed against He Dazhu.
"He Dazhu, how dare you speak to your grandmother like that?"
"And what other nonsense are you spouting?"
"Did we make a mistake by raising you?"
As long as he doesn't fight with He Dazhu, He Dabing is still quite capable. He Debing simply doesn't admit to abusing He Dazhu.
He Debing had only one thought in mind: that his son, He Yaowen, who had been admitted to the provincial medical university, would come back as soon as possible to take him away from this wretched village and let him enjoy a comfortable life in the big city.
"Go to hell, He Debing!!!"
Seeing that he had gone to such lengths and his second uncle still hadn't changed his mind, He Dazhu's anger flared up to a fever pitch.
"Second Uncle, you should know better than anyone here why I'm at Sister Guihua's house, right?"
He Dazhu asked coldly.
Upon hearing He Dazhu's words, He Debing immediately panicked and broke out in a cold sweat.
"I didn't die, does that make you feel bad?"
The moment the word "death" was mentioned, the villagers who were watching immediately erupted into a commotion, and the villagers began to discuss it again.
"Would the He family really target He Dazhu just to keep the 500,000 for themselves?" a woman whispered.
"That must be it. Didn't you hear what He Dazhu said? He Debing wants He Dazhu dead."
He Debing was in a panic and stammered, "What do you mean by dead or alive? How would I know?"
"Besides, I'm your second uncle, how could I... possibly... harm you?"
“Dazhu needs evidence to speak. You can’t just say things your second uncle didn’t do,” He Deyong said, speaking up for He Debing.
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