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Chapter five hundred and sixty first I want to talk to you

After finishing the incense, Ye Fan pushed Ye Zhendong down the mountain.

But this time there was no way to go back, Ye Zhendong asked Ye Fan to follow the flow of people down the mountain from the main road.

It was almost noon, and many people who had finished offering morning incense began to go down the mountain, taking photos, talking and laughing, and the journey was very lively.

Ye Fan and Ye Zhendong felt the breath of fireworks and felt happier than ever before.

"Wow--"

But when the two of them were halfway there, they suddenly heard shrill cries coming from behind, getting louder and closer.

Ye Fan subconsciously turned his head and looked over, seeing a family of five coming down the mountain.

Two old people, a young couple, and a baby of a few months old.

The two old men looked indifferent, the young husband looked impatient, and the mother looked anxious as she kept coaxing the baby in her arms.

It's just that although the young mother tried her best to comfort the baby and stuffed her with a warm bottle, the baby kept spitting it out and the cry was always shrill and horrifying.

Ye Zhendong frowned slightly: "Isn't this crying too much?"

This cry was no less than a knife being stabbed into a pig's throat.

Not only Ye Fan and the others thought this way, but the other tourists also looked at the big family one by one with similar expressions.

Seeing everyone looking at them curiously, the mother-in-law in red put on a serious face and slapped her daughter-in-law:

"It's useless, it can't be coaxed by a child, and it's just a waste of our rice."

She looked at the baby girl in disgust: "Shut her up, or throw her away."

The bald father-in-law also hummed: "It's okay to eat rice for free. Giving birth to a baby girl is simply a crime committed in the previous life."

"Mom and Dad, please stop talking."

The young husband stopped his parents from taunting him, but then shouted to his wife:

"Why don't you shut up the kid? Do you want the whole world to see our old Li family's joke?"

The young mother was beaten so hard that she almost fell down and had a few fingerprints on her face, but she did not resist.

She just kept shaking the baby, hoping that the baby would stop crying.

Obviously it takes a long time to accept the consequences.

Seeing this scene, many tourists on the road frowned slightly, and several mothers were even more angry. Unless they were pulled by their family members, they would stand up and speak out.

"Go quickly, go quickly."

The mother-in-law in red gave her daughter-in-law a shove: "It's embarrassing."

The family moved on.

Although passers-by may not like it, it is an internal matter of the family and cannot be interfered with. They can only shake their heads and sympathize with the young mother.

"stop!"

When they were about to pass by Ye Fan, Ye Fan suddenly took a step forward and blocked the way of the red-dressed mother-in-law and the others.

Seeing Ye Fan standing up, the bald father-in-law and the others were startled, and then shouted angrily: "You are sick and are blocking our way. What are you going to do?"

"I'm not sick, but you are."

Ye Fan's eyes turned cold: "And it's all a mental illness."

The bald father-in-law was very angry: "You bastard, who gave you the courage to scold us? Believe it or not, I will kill you?"

The young father also stared at Ye Fan and shouted: "I want you to apologize immediately, or I will make you look good."

"I scolded you? Do you think it was scolding? This is a fact."

Ye Fan responded tit for tat: "If you weren't sick, why did you do this to your child and make her cry heartbreakingly?"

"Strong attack? What do you mean?"

"Is this family abusing their children?"

"It's completely possible. It shows that sons are favored over daughters at first glance, and the child cries in so much pain that he can't even be coaxed."

As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, dozens of tourists around him immediately became uproar, gathered around to take photos, and started talking about it.

The face of the old woman in red changed drastically, and then she yelled: "Heavy hand, what heavy hand? Don't slander people randomly."

"We didn't spank the child. She cries and fusses. It's because she's hungry and tired. It's her own problem. What does it have to do with us?"

She warned Ye Fan: "Boy, don't talk nonsense if you don't know what's going on. People will be killed if you meddle in other people's business."

The bald father-in-law and young husband also stared at Ye Fan angrily.

The young mother also looked at Ye Fan and said, "Brother, we really didn't abuse the child. We never even touched her with a finger."

"I believe you haven't touched her, and I believe they haven't beaten her, but that doesn't mean they haven't abused her."

Ye Fan stretched out his hand to her: "Come here, I am the doctor from Qingfeng Hall. I will know if the child is okay as soon as I check it."

"No, don't give it to him!"

The mother-in-law in red immediately objected: "He is not a good person at first glance. If you give him the child, he will definitely run away with it."

"Go, go, ignore this trafficker."

She also pushed her daughter-in-law's shoulder to make her follow her and leave.

The young mother looked hesitant and did not give it to Ye Fan, nor did she leave immediately.

"With so many people surrounding me, I can't even run away, let alone run away from my child."

Ye Fan reminded: "Can you bear to watch your child cry until his throat is hoarse and bleeding?"

"Mom, let the little doctor take a look. If the child is crying like this, something must be wrong."

"Yes, show him. Don't worry, with so many people watching, he can't take the child away."

"And the doctors at Qingfengtang are worthy of your trust."

The tourists around tried to persuade the young mother, and the child's shrill cries made them feel pity for her.

The bald father-in-law shouted: "Don't give it to him."

They wanted to leave, but their way was blocked by tourists intentionally or unintentionally. Several mothers even stopped the stroller, all wanting to find out what was going on.

Ye Fan overwhelmed the young mother's psychological defense: "You can not protect yourself, but don't you even want to protect your children?"

The young mother gritted her teeth and handed the baby girl to Ye Fan: "Little doctor, please take a look at it for me."

"Trash, you really gave your child to outsiders..."

"I'll kill you..."

"Give me the baby!"

The mother-in-law in red and the others were shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly stretched out their hands to seize the children. Ye Fan waved his left hand and knocked them to the ground.

Then, he borrowed a baby stroller and a plastic bag, put the baby girl on it in front of everyone, put the plastic bag on his fingers and quickly slid over her body.

"Whoosh——"

Before the red-clothed mother-in-law and the others could rush up again, Ye Fan pinched the baby girl's armpit.

An embroidery needle was pulled out and came into view.

Bloodstained and sharp.

"ah--"

The onlookers all exclaimed when they saw this, and couldn't help but take a deep breath.

Darling, no wonder the baby girl cried so hard. It turned out to be an embroidery needle tattooed under her arm.

Dozens of people looked at the young mother and them angrily.

The young mother looked at the mother-in-law in red in shock.

"Where did this embroidery needle come from? We don't know it, we don't know."

The mother-in-law in red trembled for a moment, then stared at the young mother and shouted: "Lianhua, was it you who stabbed the child?"

The bald father-in-law and the young husband looked ugly, but they did not shout any more.

"Don't bite the child's mother back."

Ye Fan took a plastic bag and put an embroidery needle in it: "You can tell that this needle was embroidered by you."

The mother-in-law in red remained strong: "Boy, don't slander me. I am her grandmother, how could I hurt her?"

"How could it hurt her?"

Ye Fan looked at the mother-in-law in red and sneered:

"The children are so young, and their mother has just finished confinement, so you take them to the temple to offer incense..."

"If my estimate is correct, you are here today to ask for the Buddha's blessing to have a male child in your family."

"Bring the mother and child here, firstly, so that the Buddha can recognize the child's mother, and secondly, so that the baby girl can recruit a younger brother."

"The purpose of piercing the embroidery needle is to make the child cry home from the temple, so that the baby boy attracted by her cry will come to your home."

His voice suddenly dropped: "What you are doing is called Zhaodi."

"ah--"

"Yes, yes, there is this feudal custom, and the needles use cries to attract women."

"The news came out a few years ago that an 18-month-old girl was stuck with twelve embroidery needles and cried all day long. It was her father who used it to attract children."

"It's a new century now, why are there still people so ignorant?"

"No wonder the baby girl cried so loudly. It turned out that the evil grandma stabbed her with an embroidery needle."

"It's not just this evil grandma, I think my father-in-law and husband are both involved..."

As soon as Ye Fan finished speaking, the whole place exploded again, and they all criticized the mother-in-law in red.

Some people picked up their mobile phones to call the police.

The young mother hugged the baby girl and looked at the mother-in-law in red with tears streaming down her face:

"You are all beasts, beasts..."

She never imagined that her mother-in-law and others would treat a baby like this.

The mother-in-law in red also argued angrily: "You bastard, you slandered me without any basis, and I will sue you for defamation."

"This embroidery needle is the proof."

Ye Fan picked up the plastic bag and shook it: "Whoever stabbed him will have his fingerprints. It will be easy for the police to identify it."

The mother-in-law in red turned pale instantly...

"Mom, how could you do this?"

The young mother shouted to the mother-in-law in red: "She is so small, how can you get the needle?"

"Shut up!"

The mother-in-law in red became angry: "Aren't you useless? I have raised you for so many years and you can't even lay an egg."

“Without a son, how would our family’s family be able to survive?”

She plausibly said: "Aren't all our millions of assets made cheaper by outsiders?"

"Boy, if you pull out the embroidery needle, this girl won't cry anymore. Our family can't recruit a younger brother. I will never let you go."

She also pointed at Ye Fan and shouted threateningly: "I will smash your Qingfeng Hall sooner or later."

"Snapped--"

I don't know who couldn't stand listening anymore, so a mineral water bottle was smashed over, causing the old woman in red to scream in agony.

Before she could see clearly who had done it, a bunch of things were thrown at her from all around, making her groan and her face was bruised and bruised.

The bald father-in-law and the young husband hurriedly stepped forward to protect them, but they were accidentally tripped and fell a few times.

The scene was chaotic, but very satisfying.

The police rushed over quickly, and with the testimony of a group of people, they quickly took away the old woman in red.

The young mother thanked Ye Fan profusely and said that she would divorce him immediately and stay away from this vicious family. Then she asked Ye Fan to leave his contact information.

Ye Fan had no choice but to tell her about Qingfengtang.

Everyone present gave Ye Fan a wave of extremely warm applause.

Ye Fan nodded to everyone, and then pushed Ye Zhendong back to the nursing home.

After this incident, Ye Zhendong appreciated Ye Fan more and more, and his inner decision became more and more firm.

As soon as the two returned to the entrance of the nursing home, a middle-aged woman greeted them from a corner:

"Dong Wang, Lord Haizhu wants to talk to you."

Respectfully.


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