She quickly stepped forward and patted Zhu Chunhong on the shoulder.
"Chunhong, look! Who's back!"
Zhu Chunhong paused her actions, puzzled, and turned to look.
Among the crowd, an old man and a young man were struggling to push their way to the front.
After the two men saw the scene before them, they were stunned for a moment before realizing that their daughter was standing in the center of the crowd.
Although they didn't know what had happened, their longing for Zhu Chunhong over the past few days made them not think too much about it and they quickly waved to her.
"It's Dad and my brother who's back!"
Zhu Chunhong was overjoyed, instantly feeling that she had found someone to rely on, and a sense of solid belonging washed over her.
Without her parents, she was a strong girl who could stand up for herself, but when she saw her father and brother, she seemed to turn back into the little girl who grew up under their protection.
At this moment, all the fear and grievances that Song Yaozu had almost dragged into his home and ravaged surged up, and tears instantly blurred her vision.
Zhu Chuanjin and his son Zhu Chunzhu had only come to see what was going on because they heard the commotion, but when they squeezed through the crowd, the first people they saw were their own daughter and the poor little girl from the Song family.
The father and son were stunned to see their daughter's eyes brimming with tears.
Zhu Chuanjin, who was usually honest and not good with words, was startled and nervously asked questions.
"Chunhong, what... what happened? What's going on?"
Zhu Chunhong rubbed her eyes and stepped forward. Before she could even open her mouth, the enthusiastic villagers who were watching nearby had already told them the whole story.
With each sentence Zhu Chuanjin and Zhu Chunzhu heard, their anger grew.
After hearing everything, I was absolutely furious.
The father and son couldn't take it anymore. They slammed what they were carrying on the ground and glared at Song Yaozu, Song Yongfu (whose face was swollen like a pig's head), and He Caixia, who were sitting on the ground, roaring—
"You Song family are really going too far! Do you really think the Zhu family has no one left?"
Zhu Chunzhu's face turned bright red, and she gritted her teeth.
“This is my younger sister whom I’ve doted on since she was little. We’re out earning money, leaving her alone at home to do chores, and that already breaks our hearts. We haven’t even had a chance to make it up to her, and you’ve already set your sights on my sister!”
"My sister refused, and you still dared to use such despicable and vile means to scheme against her, and even wanted to do...that kind of thing to him. I think you're all tired of living!"
The father and son were not good with words, but at this moment, they rolled up their sleeves in perfect unison and rushed forward to start beating each other without saying a word.
Song Yaozu barely managed to get up from the ground when he vomited a mouthful of blood.
He moved his lips, about to explain, but before he could utter a sound, Zhu Chuanjin and Zhu Chunzhu pressed him back to the ground.
Immediately afterwards, a hail of fists rained down on him.
Old wounds piled on top of new ones, and Song Yaozu's already bleeding wounds were aggravated by the blow.
Song Yaozu was in so much pain that he was convulsing, and his voice became hoarse from crying and begging for mercy.
"You guys are going to kill someone! The police are right here... Yes, police officers, you've all seen this, right? You need to do something about it!"
He Yaoqing touched the tip of his nose, and Lu Qunli rubbed his eyes.
"Hey, that gust of wind just now carried some sand! It's blinded me, I can't see anything!"
"Yeah, I just heard someone asking me for help, how come they've disappeared so quickly?"
"It's me! I'm begging you for help! Look down at me!"
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