Soon, the news that Han Quan was a human trafficker spread throughout the village, and everyone flocked to Han's main house to watch the spectacle.
The village head, supported by Han Daping, arrived at the main house of the Han family.
Soon, Cao Jinfang's shouts came over.
Cao Jinfang was carried over by her two sons.
"Oh dear, who the hell framed my grandson as a human trafficker? How could they spread such a ridiculous rumor?"
When everyone saw Cao Jinfang coming, they made way for her. Han Pozi and her family also arrived at the same time.
"Liu Xiuying, what exactly are you and your family trying to do? Why are you trying to frame my grandson?"
After what happened before, Han An has not dared to go out for many days, and his mental state has deteriorated, which has worried Cao Jinfang greatly.
Now Han Quan has been falsely accused of being a human trafficker by her family, a serious crime that would lead to his expulsion from the village, especially since he was involved in trafficking women from the same village. He will certainly not be able to stay in the village in the future.
"Cao Jinfang, stop barking like a mad dog. You should ask your grandson what he did first."
Liu Xiuying, unlike her usual good temper, started scolding Cao Jinfang, indicating that she was truly angered this time.
"Liu Xiuying, stop talking nonsense. I know my grandson all too well. It was all your Cui Yulu's doing. Her goal was to ruin our whole family. You filthy, rotten thing."
Snap...
The air became quiet.
No one expected that Liu Xiuying, who usually smiled before even speaking, would actually hit Cao Jinfang this time.
This was the first time Cao Jinfang had lost her temper with outsiders; she must have been extremely angry.
Even when Cao Jinfang made him cry before, he never raised his voice, but now he actually hit her.
Cao Jinfang has always been greedy and opportunistic since she was young. Now that her former submissive sister-in-law dares to hit her, she can't stand it.
"Oh, you see? This Liu Xiuying isn't what you think. She's bullied me a lot behind my back, boohoo."
Now that she can't fight back, she can only try to convince everyone that she is a weakling through words, and in the process, gain their sympathy.
The onlookers whispered amongst themselves, some siding with Liu Xiuying, others feeling sorry for Cao Jinfang; there was no consensus.
Fu Xiaoyu watched them bickering without saying a word, occasionally cracking a sunflower seed, thoroughly enjoying the spectacle.
Cao Jinfang recognized Lin Yun and pointed at him, saying, "You're a muddle-headed official too. Last time you took my grandson away without even asking what happened. Turns out you're in cahoots with them. Are you also bewitched by that Cui Yulu? How come you're involved in all her family's affairs?"
Lin Yun was suddenly accused and felt completely bewildered. This woman was really unreasonable, so she kicked Han Quan away.
"Tell me yourself, what exactly did you do?"
Han Quan's hands were tied behind his back. Suddenly, he was kicked out, and he lost his balance, falling face-first into the dirt in front of Cao Jinfang.
"Oh dear, my good grandson, tell everyone what really happened, let them know that they misunderstood you."
Cao Jinfang looked at her grandson with concern. He had lost a lot of weight overnight, and she guessed that they must have mistreated him.
"Grandma, I, I..."
Han Quan stammered, unsure of what to say.
"Tell us what really happened, and tell everyone what's going on. Were you framed?"
Han Quan kept his head down, which worried Zhao Guifang greatly.
"What's wrong with you, child? I'm asking you a question, so answer me now."
"He's too ashamed to admit it. He willingly stooped to join a human trafficking gang, so how could he possibly claim innocence?"
Lin Yun looked at Han Quan with an extremely gloomy expression, her thin lips moving slightly.
At this moment, Granny Han looked at her daughter-in-law Han Jinling and shouted, "Is what he said true? How could you be so foolish as to think so negatively?"
Granny Han shoved Han Jinling and grabbed her hair hard.
"Was it because of this kid's instigation that you had those wicked thoughts? Tell me, big Audi, isn't that right?"
Granny Han looked at Lin Fusheng and knew that this kid was bound to come with bad news.
"San Niu, quickly divorce this wicked woman. Our family cannot be implicated by her."
After saying that, he looked at the village head and said, "Village head, since you are here today, you can be my witness. Today, my San Niu will divorce this wicked woman and have nothing to do with her anymore."
The village head nodded silently and took two deep puffs of his pipe.
"Mother, you can't let San Niu divorce me. I was just bewitched for a moment. I was deceived. Mother, you can't abandon me."
After Han Jinling finished speaking, she knelt on the ground and kowtowed hard, her forehead bleeding from the effort, but she still refused to give up.
"Stop talking. Since you've done this shameful thing, don't blame us for being ruthless. You'd better watch yourself. San Niu, let's go."
Granny Han said she would ignore Han Jinling, but before leaving, she gave Cui Yulu a fierce look. Some things wouldn't end like this.
Let you be smug for a while, but sooner or later you'll pay a bloody price.
The women in the village started gossiping again, accusing Han Jinling of being heartless and cruel. They said that someone from the whole village would actually have the idea of selling other people's daughters. They were inhuman. No wonder her son was still unmarried. It would probably be difficult for him to find a wife in the future. What family would want to marry their daughter to a human trafficker's child?
Han Tianyi glanced at his mother, then turned and left, but a seed of hatred had taken root in his heart.
Seeing this, Zhao Guifang knew that the matter must be true, but her son must have been framed and led astray by them. Her son would never do such a bad thing.
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