Seeing Zhao Jianjin standing at the door of Zhao Xiaoya's house, he strode over.
Shen Sheng asked: "What are you doing here?"
Zhao Jianjin is not afraid of Zhao Jianjiang, and even looks down upon him.
"Brother Dajiang, what are you talking about? I'm just here to visit. Is there any problem?"
Zhao Jianjiang frowned and said, "You should know my aunt's temper."
Zhao Jianjin's face stiffened, his eyes wandered, and he said stiffly: "If my aunt cares about this little girl, why didn't she come forward?"
Zhao Jianjiang heard the meaning of his words and said calmly: "So what you mean is that my aunt no longer cares about Xiaoya's affairs. Is that what you mean?"
Zhao Jianjin raised his chin and sneered, with a bit of disdain in his eyes as he said, "Isn't this obvious?"
Zhao Jianjiang glanced at him steadily and said silently: "It seems that you are determined to cause trouble for Xiaoya."
Zhao Jianjin looked at him with a sinister look on his face and a threat in his tone.
"Brother Dajiang, I call you brother because you were pretty good to me when I was young. I advise you not to interfere in this matter, otherwise I don't know what I will do."
Zhao Jianjiang shook his head, sighed and said, "I'm in charge of this matter. As a junior, I have to do well in what my aunt has told me."
When Zhao Jianjin heard him mention Zhao Jingyi, he didn't believe it at all. He felt that if Zhao Jingyi really still took care of Zhao Xiaoya, she would have taken care of him a few times before he and his mother came here, so how could he still stay here until now.
Zhao Jianjin hated Zhao Jingyi. If it hadn't been for her, his father would still be the clan leader. How could the people in the village dare to do that to him? He glared at Zhao Jianjiang: "Don't scare me with her, I won't do this."
Zhao Jianjiang's last trace of disappointment towards him disappeared.
"I've said everything that needs to be said. Since you don't listen, there's nothing I can do about it."
Zhao Jianjin had an irritated look on his face and said with a fierce look on his face.
"Don't talk about yourself being so great. This house should have been my home. Zhao Xiaoya, an orphan girl who was picked up, has lived in it for so many years. It's enough."
Zhao Jianjiang didn't say anything, but took two steps back and stood at the door of Zhao Xiaoya's house, with an obvious attitude.
If he is here today, it is impossible for you, Zhao Jianjin, to go in.
On the other side, the flower widow was slapped and spitted all over her face by Liu Guifen, and she was scolded bloody.
The whole person looked livid and stared at Liu Guifen.
Liu Guifen's scoldings became more and more unpleasant, and she even scolded Widow Hua's dead husband.
"You deserve to be dead, man. People like you deserve to be widowed for the rest of their lives. That Zhao Changgui, the guy who died early, got himself killed by marrying a loser like you."
After hearing this, it was surprising that Widow Hua could still bear it. She looked like a furious lion.
He directly took action, grabbed Liu Guifen's hair, pulled it hard, and slapped her face.
Widow Hua's eyes were red. She was taller and stronger than Liu Guifen in both height and body shape: "You deserve to die, you deserve to die for calling me a man..."
Liu Guifen is not a vegetarian either. She suffered a loss at the beginning but fought back in the end.
Both of them cursed harshly, and the noise alarmed the people living around them.
Widow Hua's son and daughter-in-law came back and saw this scene, and rushed over without saying anything.
When Zhao Jianjin saw that it was okay, he didn't care about it. He rushed over and got into a fight with Widow Hua's son.
The people in the village immediately came to start a fight.
Liu Guifen suffered a big loss. She and Hua Widow were evenly matched, but later she got a Hua Widow's daughter-in-law.
Two against one, hair, clothes, face, torn, messy, and missing.
Widow Hua struggled, as if she was going crazy, and the other women almost couldn't hold her back.
"Aunt Hua, don't be impulsive."
Widow Hua couldn't listen, her mind was filled with Liu Guifen's words scolding her man.
"Let me go. If I don't beat this old godly woman to death today, I'll be sorry for my man."
Several women were stunned when they heard this, and subconsciously relaxed their hands a little.
Widow Hua struggled to free herself, as if she was crazy, and rushed towards Liu Guifen. The women who were originally controlling Liu Guifen, seeing Widow Hua's posture, subconsciously relaxed and took a few steps back.
Widow Hua knocked Liu Guifen down, straddled her and beat, scratched and scratched her.
He also cursed: "I asked you to call me a man. Can you mention my man? You rotten old black guy..."
If you listen carefully, you can hear that Widow Hua's voice is a little more choked.
Widow Hua's son, who was originally fighting with Zhao Jianjin, was also pulled away.
After hearing his old mother's words, his whole body froze and he looked at his old mother.
The eyes of the grown man in his thirties instantly turned red and shone with tears.
Gritting his teeth with a ferocious look on his face, he didn't know where he got the strength to break free from the hands of the men who were quarreling with him.
He ran up to Zhao Jianjin as fast as he could and punched him in the face.
When he wanted to take action, he was stopped by others.
But Zhao Jianjin was hit by this punch and he vomited blood, even spitting out a tooth.
His wife also reacted, rushed over, and helped her mother-in-law beat Liu Guifen.
When the others heard what Widow Hua said, no one stopped her.
After a few minutes, they went up to start a fight. Widow Hua was also tired of beating her, and their whole hair was pulled away by them.
Liu Guifen was beaten until her skin was bruised and her face was swollen, and she was still swearing.
Compared with her, the flower widow who was pulled away and cried heartbrokenly made everyone feel sad.
Her daughter-in-law hugged her and cried together. No one knew better than them how important her deceased father-in-law was to her mother-in-law.
While crying, he comforted: "Mom, you still have us."
Widow Hua's son pushed away the person who was holding him and stumbled over. The man in his thirties cried and his eyes turned red: "Mom, you still have a son, and he is always here."
Some with shallow tears also cried.
Zhao Xiaoya ran out when Widow Hua and Liu Guifen were fighting. She originally wanted to run over to help, but Zhao Jianjiang stopped her.
Watching it from beginning to end, I shed tears and felt guilty and self-blame.
If it wasn't for helping herself, Grandma Hua wouldn't have fought with Liu Guifen, and Grandpa Changgui wouldn't have been scolded.
When the captain and secretary rushed over, they saw what it looked like now.
Seeing Liu Guifen was like seeing Ma Cuihua. My head hurt. She asked with a sullen face: "What's going on?"
When Liu Guifen saw the captain and secretary coming, she stopped cursing and started wailing instead.
"Captain, you have to make the decision for me. Widow Hua and her wife beat me like this, and they must pay compensation."
The captain didn't even look at her. He looked at the others and asked with a stern face: "Can any of you tell me what happened?"
Everyone, you look at me, I look at you, and they chattered together to give a general idea, but it was not complete.
The captain's face darkened even more when he heard this. Zhao Jianjiang and Zhao Xiaoya came over.