In the end, Sun and Wang Cuilian couldn't stand it anymore and had to step forward to dissuade Jiang Xianjun.

Because Jiang Xianjun’s face had been slapped by himself, it was red and swollen, and some places were so red that blood could ooze out, and the corners of his mouth were so beaten that bloodshot eyes flowed...

Moreover, the strength and speed of his attacks not only did not decrease at all, but became more and more fierce.

This is the rhythm of beating yourself to death!

Yang Ruoqing had seen this kind of thing too many times, so she looked at it coldly and said nothing, because in her opinion, Jiang Xianjun was responsible for all this.

As for Zheng Xiaoqin, although she felt very sorry for Jiang Xianjun, she wanted to stop his hand several times.

But at the last moment, Zheng Xiaoqin forcibly controlled herself because she felt that Jiang Xianjun's thinking was very problematic, foolish and filial!

A foolish and filial person not only harms his wife and daughter, but also implicates others around him.

Who is good to his family, who is implicated, what happened this time, if Yuanyuan is not found, or if Yuanyuan is found, but nothing happens, what will she and Jiang Xianjun do to face Qing'er?

Sister? Go and face Aunt Cuilian?

To face the third brother of the Luo family and the old Yang family who had helped them?

As a human being, how can you repay kindness with kindness? So Zheng Xiaoqin was cruel and turned her back, deliberately not looking at Jiang Xianjun's self-abuse behavior.

So in the end, it was Wang Cuilian and Sun who couldn't stand it any longer, so they stepped forward and grabbed each other's left hand and the other's right hand to control Jiang Xianjun.

Sun said: "Okay, okay, stop doing this, everyone is scared."

Wang Cuilian said: "If you really think you are wrong, treat Xiaoqin and Lanlan better in the future, and don't let your mother be bewitched by you."

Jiang Xianjun, with a face as red and swollen as a pig's head, looked at the two ladies on the left and right with shame, then looked at Zheng Xiaoqin's side face apologetically, nodded, and said bitterly: "I am a

Sinner, I really know that I was wrong, and I will never believe my mother's words again."

"Hmph, I don't believe even a single word of your guarantees!" Lao Jiangtou sneered at the side with a cold face.

"You were born in your mother's womb. To put it bluntly, you are close to your mother and you don't want to think about why your father died!"

"You don't feel sorry for your father, I do. He is my biological son, my son who is alive and well!"

"He died in the hands of a poisonous woman like that. What did my son do wrong?"

"Xianjun, Xianjun, I don't force you to empathize with me and hate your mother in that matter, but that kind of thing can't happen again and again, right?"

"Your biological father died because of your mother. This time Yuanyuan almost suffered because of your mother. If you still trust your mother and give her a chance, then it will definitely be Lanlan next time!"

"Your mother hugged you wrongly once, and she can't hug you wrongly the second time. If you don't believe it, I'll just say this now!"

When Jiang Xianjun heard these words, his face turned extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of panic.

At this time, one of Yang Ruoqing's subordinates entered the courtyard, handed Yang Ruoqing a secret letter and then left.

When Yang Ruoqing read the secret letter, everyone else in the yard remained silent in tacit agreement, but everyone's eyes were fixed on Yang Ruoqing's face and the thin piece of paper between her fingers.

If the guess is correct, this piece of paper should contain the results of the interrogation of He Laoliu.

I caught He Laoliu on that remote road in the middle of the night last night, but I didn't see Xian Junniang.

Blacksmith Luo and the others tied up He Laoliu and escorted him back to Changping Village, and then handed him over to Yang Ruoqing's subordinates.

He Laoliu was taken elsewhere for interrogation by his subordinates...

As for how to deal with He Laoliu in the future, no one knew, and they didn't bother to ask Yang Ruoqing.

But there are some things that don't need to be asked. Yang Ruoqing can't make He Laoliu have an easy time.

Soon, Yang Ruoqing finished reading the contents of the secret letter. She put the secret letter into her sleeves, then raised her eyelids and looked at Jiang Xianjun with a cold gaze, sarcastically looking at Jiang Xianjun, "The relationship between He Laoliu and your mother, you

Do you know?"

Jiang Xianjun looked confused and shook his head: "Tonight is the first time I see He Laoliu. I have never heard of this person before."

The sneer on Yang Ruoqing's lips deepened: "Next time we meet, you should call him 'stepdad'."

"What?"

Jiang Xianjun was so shocked by the news that he could stuff a goose egg into his mouth, and his eyes almost bulged out of their sockets.

"How could it be possible? When my mother was in the village, she was quite aggressive, but I have never heard of her having an unclear relationship with any man in the village!"

Jiang Xianjun obviously found it difficult to accept the news, but later, Yang Ruoqing continued: "According to He Laoliu's confession, they had a blind date when they were young, then met again in prison, and hooked up after they were released from prison."

"What?!!!" Jiang Xianjun took several steps back, the muscles on his face twitched, and his breathing was messed up.

There was a roar in my head, and I felt like thunder was striking me. I was so angry and funny, how could this be possible?

After a trip to jail, you were lucky enough not to die, but you ended up rekindling your relationship with your old lover?

Mother, mother, you are here crying with me. When you talk about the death of your father, you cry like a human being. You say how much you regret it and how you wish you could go down to be with your father. It’s because you can’t let go of your only son.

To survive in this world...

"Lie to me, she has been lying to me, how could she do that? How could she do something so sorry to my father!" Jiang Xianjun stood there, his whole body crumbling, like a broken leaf in the wind.

When Zheng Xiaoqin saw Jiang Xianjun like this, although she felt sorry for him in her heart, she still had to say cruel words to stimulate him:

"Your mother can find you a stepfather even when she's in jail. It shows that she is really capable. You guys have been living in the town for a while, but why can't you notice any clues about it?"

"Tsk, tsk, you are such a good son. You kept it a secret. Fortunately, you are still devoted to your mother. You wanted to plead for your mother earlier..."

Jiang Xianjun was so shocked that he lost all emotion. His whole body was like a walking zombie that couldn't think. It was just that something like magma was surging up and down in his chest, turning the river upside down...

Old Jiangtou was so angry that he stomped his feet and gritted his teeth and said: "Poisonous woman, poisonous woman, it has just been a year since my Jiang Er passed away, and her body is not yet cold, yet she is hooking up with a wild man. It's too much, it's too much..."

"Don't rush to scold me, I haven't finished speaking yet." Yang Ruoqing is not good at concealing things, so she can say whatever she wants.

Lao Jiangtou and Jiang Xianjun's eyes fell back on her.
Chapter completed!