"This is clearly an enemy. He doesn't treat you as human beings!"

"Oh, he's making such a light talk. How many years have passed?...Listen to his shameless words. That was a living person. The child I carried for ten months and gave birth to is also his biological daughter."

Chen Xiaoying couldn't help but feel sad, her eyes turned red: "He did something worse than an animal, but he didn't feel sad at all, and he still hasn't regretted it..."

"Tell me, is he a heartless and ungrateful old beast who deserves to be cut into pieces and doesn't even need you sons to wear mourning clothes for him after his death?"

Her curses were extremely vicious, and every stroke of her sword drew blood. Li Pingwang felt that he had completely lost face.

"Shut up and stop talking!"

He was just an ordinary old farmer among the millions of people. The sons he gave birth to were to take care of him in his old age and see him to the end of his life. When he lay in the coffin, his sons would take care of his funeral affairs.

The scene must be grand, because he has four sons. They will all kneel on the ground, a large white mass of them, breaking pots and burning paper.

Chen Xiaoying said it all in one sentence, and it was all gone.

She actually refused to let her sons wear mourning clothes for him. This was a shame that the Li family could never afford to lose in their lifetime.

"Chen Xiaoying, you, you!"

This time, Li Pingwang really felt like he was going to be angry to death.

Li Hongwei and others also looked at Li Pingwang with complicated eyes.

"Dad, even a tiger won't eat its own cubs. Where did you take my elder sister?" Li Hongli didn't necessarily have any feelings for her elder sister, but a living child was gone, and it was her biological father who did it. She couldn't help but feel terrified.

This kind of cruel and ruthless person who is only shown on TV is actually his biological father.

"Yes, Dad, where is my eldest sister?" the second son Li Hongjian also asked hurriedly.

Li Honggang blinked her eyes. Li Hongyan is already over 40 years old, so their eldest sister must be over 40 years old as well. Just think about it, their own eldest sister is in a place where they can't see her. If she suffers and is wronged, and there is no relative to help her, it seems quite pitiful.

When Li Honggang didn't touch his money, he was always willing to help with his manpower and effort.

Li Pingwang felt that he had become the target of public criticism and that everyone was blaming him.

He couldn't help but explain with a clumsy voice: "Your eldest sister, Hongyan... at that time, she was so pitiful. If I didn't bring her here, she would have died. I couldn't bear it. It was so pitiful..."

Li Hongwei said coldly: "My eldest sister is not pitiful? You, as a father, threw her away with your own hands?"

"Throw, what did you throw? I didn't throw..."

Li Pingwang was so anxious that he subconsciously told the truth, and he was stunned.

Li Hongyan suddenly raised her head. If she found her biological eldest daughter, there would be no place for her in the Li family.

He didn't throw it?

So it’s giving it to someone else?

Chen Xiaoying immediately asked: "Where did you take her?"

Everyone in the room focused their attention on Li Pingwang's face again.

Li Pingwang had nowhere to hide, and his back collapsed a little: "The child is fine,...nothing is wrong..."

He was vague and didn't explain clearly.

Chen Xiaoying couldn't help but feel a chill in her heart: "You don't actually know, do you?"

Li Hongwei was always hot-tempered. "Dad, why haven't you told me yet? Where did you send my eldest sister?"

If he was really thrown into the ditch and died, he probably wouldn't say that.

Did you give it to someone else?

In their generation, most families had six, seven, eight or nine children, and when they could no longer support them, they gave the children away. It was a common thing.

Li Pingwang didn't say anything.

"Why don't you tell me?" Chen Xiaoying pressed him, refusing to tolerate him getting away with it.

Li Pingwang lowered his head. This was the only time he lowered his head in his life.

He felt guilty and short of breath. He didn't dare to face the questioning and condemning eyes of the crowd, so he subconsciously made such an evasive reaction.

At this time, Li Hongyan didn't dare to speak anymore.

If the child died, would they be even more unwilling to forgive her?

Li Pingwang did it himself, it has nothing to do with her.

Chen Xiaoying took out something and said, "Hurry up and tell me, or I'll burn it."

Then, in Li Pingwang's surprised eyes, she took out a box of matches and asked Li Hongxia to light them for her.

Li Hongxia now only listened to her mother's words. She took out a few matches and lit one of them. A small flame the size of a bean swayed in the air.

Chen Xiaoying was holding an old yellow envelope in her hand and was about to get close to the flame.

Old paper will definitely burn faster when exposed to fire.

Li Pingwang's heart was in his throat: "Don't get burned."

"Hongxia, put it down!" Li Hongyan was more anxious than Li Pingwang.

The short match burned out quickly, and Chen Xiaoying looked at the two men: "Where is my daughter? Where did you take her?"

Li Pingwang was about to cry, and said sadly: "Li Jianzhong's mother took him away. She said she gave him away. I don't know where she sent him to, wuwuwu."

He sat on a chair, wiping his tears with his sleeves. He was an old man in his seventies with wrinkles all over his face and gray hair, and he looked so pitiful.

Chen Xiaoying knew that this was all an illusion created by Li Pingwang's selfishness and stupidity.

"I don't care. You go and find out. When you find out, I will give these things to you." She said woodenly and coldly.

Li Jianzhong had not lived in the village for a long time. Not long after he got married, he bought a house in Kaiyuan County and became a formal worker.

The old house in the village is a three-story building. Except for staying there for a few days during the Chinese New Year, people never come back at other times.

As for Li Jianzhong, haha, Li Pingwang is already over seventy years old, Li Jianzhong is the same age as him. If Li Jianzhong's mother were still alive, she would be at least over ninety years old.

Unfortunately, he died more than ten years ago. His funeral was held with great fanfare in the village, and his grave was located in the private plot of land that his family rented out to others for cultivation.

Everyone is dead, where can we find clues?

Li Hongyan knew it clearly and her heart sank immediately.

Li Pingwang was also stunned and didn't know what to say.

Li Hongwei and the others also thought about it at this time. It had been more than 40 years since the incident, so how could they find it?

Chen Xiaoying looked at Li Pingwang sarcastically: "Hongyan is so pitiful. If you hadn't brought her back, she might have died. She has a miserable life."

"My daughter's life is not miserable. Li Hongyan's life is miserable because of her shameless mother who got pregnant before marriage. My daughter's life is miserable because of you, her shameless father, who personally gave her a miserable fate."

"You pity Liang Xiuqing's daughter, but you don't pity your own daughter. Li Pingwang, you keep scolding me for being mentally ill. Why don't you take medicine?"

"You are the one with a mental illness. You have been a flatterer of Liang Xiuqing your whole life and even sacrificed your own daughter for her. You are a murderer!"

The word "murderer" carries too much weight.

Li Pingwang's face turned pale at once.

Li Hongyan's eyes also started to roll around. It turned out that her father had always favored her since she was a child. Was it because her father had a crush on her mother that he treated her mother's biological daughter so well?

He even gave his own daughter to someone else.