The daughter-in-law's son-in-law

Chapter 560 Want to Talk to You

Chapter 560 I want to talk to you

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

But this time he didn't return the same way, Ye Zhendong asked Ye Fan to follow the flow of people down the mountain from the main road.

It was almost noon at this time, and many people who had finished the morning incense began to descend the mountain, taking pictures, talking and laughing, and the journey was very lively.

Ye Fan and Ye Zhendong felt the atmosphere of fireworks, and they felt happier than ever.

"Wow--"

It's just that when the two walked halfway, they suddenly heard a shrill cry coming from behind, getting louder and closer.

Ye Fan subconsciously turned his head to look over, and saw a family of five coming down the mountain.

Two elderly people, a young couple, and a baby who was a few months old.

The two old men looked indifferent, the young husband looked impatient, and the mother was full of anxiety, constantly 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 feeding bottle, the baby kept spitting it out, and the cry was always horrific.

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

This cry was no less than a knife stabbing a pig's throat.

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

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

"Useless things, a child can't be coaxed well, and our family's rice will be eaten for nothing."

She hated looking at the baby girl: "Shut her up, or throw her away."

The bald father-in-law also snorted: "It's fine to eat rice for free, and to give birth to a baby and a girl, it's a sin in the past life."

"Mom and Dad, please stop talking."

The young husband stopped his parents from taunting, but then shouted at his wife:
"Don't tell the child to shut up? Do you want the whole world to see our old Li's jokes?"

The young mother was beaten almost to the point of falling, and there were a few fingerprints on her face, but she didn't fight back.

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

Apparently it's been a long time.

Seeing this scene, many tourists on the road frowned slightly, and several women who were mothers were even more angry. If they were not dragged by their family members, they would stand up and speak out.

"Go, go."

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

The family moved on.

Although passers-by didn't like it, it was an internal matter and it was not easy to get involved, so I could only shake my head and sympathize with the young mother.

"stop!"

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

Seeing Ye Fan stand up, the bald father-in-law and the others were startled, and then shouted angrily: "You are sick, you 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 mental illness."

The bald father-in-law was very angry: "You bastard, who gave you the courage to scold us, believe it or not, 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."

"Calling you? Do you think it's scolding? This is the truth."

Ye Fan confronted each other: "If you were not sick, why did you hit the child so hard and make her cry so hard?"

"Hands down? What do you mean?"

"Could it be that this family abused the child?"

"It's entirely possible. It looks patriarchal at first glance, and the child is crying so painfully that he can't be coaxed."

As soon as Ye Fan's words fell, dozens of tourists around were in an uproar, and they gathered around to take pictures and started discussing.

The face of the red-clothed mother-in-law changed drastically, and then she roared: "Heavy hand, what heavy hand? Don't slander people carelessly."

"We didn't hit a child. She cried and made trouble. She was 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 something, meddling will kill you."

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

The young mother also looked at Ye Fan and said, "Little brother, we really didn't abuse the child, we never touched a single finger of her."

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

Ye Fan stretched out his hand to her: "Come on, I'm a doctor from Qingfengtang. I'll know if the child is okay or not."

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

The granny 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 him."

"Go, go, don't pay attention to this trafficker."

She also pushed her daughter-in-law's shoulder, making her feel like leaving with her.

The young mother looked hesitant, she didn't give it to Ye Fan, and she didn't leave right away.

"Surrounded by so many people, I can't run away by myself, let alone run away with my child."

Ye Fan reminded: "Do you have the heart to watch your child cry until he is hoarse and bleeding from crying?"

"The child's mother, let the little doctor take a look. There must be something wrong with the child crying like this."

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

"And the doctor in Qingfengtang is worthy of your trust."

The tourists around persuaded the young mother, and the child's mournful cry made them feel really pitiful.

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

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

Ye Fan overwhelmed the young mother's psychological defense: "You don't need to 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 help me take a look."

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

"I'll kill you..."

"Give me the baby!"

The red-clothed mother-in-law and the others were shocked when they saw this, and hurriedly stretched out their hands to snatch the children. Ye Fan threw them to the ground with a wave of his left hand.

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

"Whoosh-"

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

An embroidery needle was pulled out and caught everyone's sight.

Bloodstained and sharp.

"what--"

Seeing this, the surrounding audience exclaimed in unison, and couldn't help but gasp.

Be good, no wonder the baby girl was crying so hard, it turned out that an embroidery needle was pierced under her armpit.

Dozens of people looked at the young mother 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 each other, we don't know."

The granny in red shook her body, then stared at the young mother and shouted, "Lianhua, did you stab the child?"

The bald father-in-law and the young husband looked ugly, but they didn't cry out again.

"Stop biting the child's mother."

Ye Fan took a plastic bag and put it into the embroidery needle: "This needle looks like it was done by you."

The granny in red maintained her strength: "Boy, don't spitting blood, I am her grandma, how could I hurt her?"

"How could it hurt her?"

Ye Fan looked at the red-clothed mother-in-law and sneered:
"The children are so young, and the mother has just finished confinement, so you bring them to the temple to offer incense..."

"If my estimate is correct, you are here today to ask the Buddha to bless you, so that your next child will have a boy."

"Bringing the mother and child, one is to let the Buddha recognize the mother of the child, and the other is to let the baby girl recruit a younger brother."

"The purpose of your embroidery needles is to let the baby cry all the way home from the temple, and let the baby boy sucked by her cry come to your house."

His voice suddenly sank: "Your behavior is called Zhaodi."

"what--"

"Yes, yes, there is this feudal vulgarity, the thorn uses crying to attract dicks."

"There was news a few years ago that an eighteen-month-old girl was pierced with twelve embroidery needles and cried all day long. It was her father who used it to recruit her."

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

"It's no wonder the baby girl is crying so badly. It turns out that the evil grandma stabbed the embroidery needle."

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

As soon as Ye Fan's words fell, the audience exploded again, accusing the red-clothed mother-in-law one after another.

Others picked up their mobile phones and called the police.

The young mother embraced the baby girl, and looked at the red-clothed mother-in-law and the others with tears streaming down her face:
"You are all animals, animals..."

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

The red-clothed mother-in-law also argued angrily: "Bastard, there is no proof, you slander me, I want to sue you for slander."

"This embroidery needle is the proof."

Ye Fan picked up the plastic bag and shook it: "Whoever stabbed it has his fingerprints, and the police can easily identify it."

The red-clothed mother-in-law's face instantly turned pale...

"Mom, how could you do that?"

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

"To shut up!"

The red-clothed mother-in-law became furious: "Aren't you a waste? You have been raising you for so many years, and you can't even lay an egg."

"Without a son, how can our family continue to burn incense?"

She plausibly said: "Aren't our millions of assets cheaper than outsiders?"

"Boy, you pulled out the embroidery needle, the dead girl will stop crying, our family can't recruit a younger brother, and I will never let you go."

She also pointed at Ye Fan and shouted threateningly: "Sooner or later, I will smash your Qingfengtang."

"Snapped--"

I don't know who couldn't listen anymore, a mineral water bottle was thrown over, and the red-clothed mother-in-law screamed.

Before she could see clearly who did it, another pile of objects fell around her, making her groan, her nose was bruised and her face was swollen.

The bald father-in-law and the young husband rushed forward to protect them, but they tripped a few times intentionally or unintentionally.

The scene was chaotic, but happy.

The police rushed over quickly, and under the testimony of a group of people, they quickly took away the red-clothed mother-in-law and the others.

The young mother thanked Ye Fan a lot, and said that she would divorce immediately and stay away from this vicious family, and then asked Ye Fan to leave a contact information.

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

Everyone present gave Ye Fan an extremely warm applause.

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

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

The two had just returned to the gate of the nursing home when a middle-aged woman greeted them from a corner:
"Eastern King, Lord Haizhu wants to talk to you."

Respectfully.

(End of this chapter)