The looks from Village Chief Wang and Clan Chief Zhao brought Zhao Daqing back to his senses. He knew what they meant and he needed to speak up.
Zhao Daqing: "Chunhua, you should calm down first. Let's not talk about whether to report to the police or not. We are all family. Even if our bones are broken, we are still connected.
Yongcai just left. If he were here, he would definitely not watch his family kill each other."
It would have been fine if Zhao Daqing didn't mention Zhao Yongcai, but now he mentions Zhao Yongcai.
Qian Chunhua was even more furious, "Dad, you are wrong. If Zhao Yongcai knew about the evil things they did, he would definitely crawl out of his grave in the middle of the night to settle the score with them.
You all know how much Zhao Yongcai cherishes the boss.
However, the one he loved was his own biological eldest son, not someone else's child, and the eldest son's family had deceived him.
The actual situation is that his biological son was switched by you. Not only that, you abused his son, you didn't give him food, you didn't give him clothes, you even beat him.
Zhao Yongcai is gone, and as a father, he can’t seek justice for Qingsong. As a mother, I am still alive, and I want to seek justice for Qingsong.”
"And me, as his uncle, I also want to seek justice for Qingsong." Qian Xingshan walked out of the crowd and stood behind Qian Chunhua.
Qian Xingshan had arrived a long time ago, and now he stood up and spoke in support of his sister.
The brother and sister nodded and glared at Zhao Yongqiang and his wife.
The situation was becoming increasingly uncontrollable, and Zhao Yongwen became anxious.
If his friends knew about the mess at home, they would just gossip about it.
The most frightening thing is that it will affect his path to the imperial examination in the future.
Zhao Yongwen: "Second sister-in-law, second sister-in-law, calm down. This is the eldest sister-in-law's fault. I will ask her to apologize to you."
Zhao Yongwen said this while winking at Zhao Yongqiang.
Qian Chunhua laughed angrily when he heard this, "Zhao Yongwen, you just apologized casually and want to let it go?
Is it just me who has to bear the suffering and beatings that my son Qingsong has to endure?
Zhao Yongwen, you are such a scoundrel. When Zhao Yongqiang and Li Cuihong didn't let you go to school, they said that you were wasting the money from the public school. Who gave you the money privately to let you go to school? Now you turn around and bully us orphans and widows?"
Zhao Yongwen's face turned pale after hearing what Qian Chunhua said.
Zhao Daqing was unhappy. How could his proudest son, who was a scholar's son, be criticized so mercilessly by Qian Chunhua?
Zhao Daqing: "Chunhua, this is the eldest brother's fault for you, it has nothing to do with the third brother, he just wants to calm people down."
Village Chief Wang: "Qian Chunhua, tell me, as long as you don't sue the authorities, I will do whatever you ask for."
Qian Chunhua looked at Zhao Yongqiang and his wife fiercely, then spoke reluctantly.
"I have three requests: First, Zhao Yongqiang and Li Cuihong need to write a confession. You don't have to hand it over to the government office. I'll keep it myself. It doesn't matter if you can't write it. Zhao Qingyun can write it. The three of them can just sign it."
As soon as Qian Chunhua finished speaking, Li Cuihong jumped up and said, "I won't write it. Don't even think about it."
Patriarch Zhao was furious: "Shut up, Li Cuihong, if you continue to speak, I will ask Zhao Yongqiang to write a letter of divorce immediately."
Li Cuihong shrank her neck in fear and sat back at the small table.
No matter how fierce she was, she dared not let her husband's family divorce her and send her back home. After returning home, her sisters-in-law would definitely not tolerate her and would blame her for ruining the reputation of the Li family.
Qian Chunhua continued, "Secondly, give me all the money Zhao Qingyun has spent since he was a child. The private school costs three taels, and each tael of tuition plus writing brushes, ink, paper and inkstone costs thirty taels, so three taels total ninety taels, plus some other expenses, a total of one hundred taels.
Third, my son Qingsong, so many of you, Zhao Yongqiang and Li Cuihong, beat him up. You should pay me one thousand taels for the pain and mental damage. A total of one thousand one hundred taels."
Qian Chunhua knew they couldn't afford it, but so what? He insisted on asking for a high price.
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