He reached out and grabbed Qiao Shuanzhu by the collar, delivering a dozen punches to his stomach before Qiao Shuanzhu could even react. He didn’t hold back at all. After finishing, he finally released his grip.
Qiao Shuanzhu was in so much pain that he bent over like a shrimp and fell to his knees.
It took him a while to recover: "Director He, how can you hit people?"
He Jinxuan leaned in close: "Because your son is greedy and your wife has a foul mouth, so you deserve a beating."
After saying that, he straightened up: "Keep your wife in check. If she dares to spout nonsense again, your good days will be over. I’m not joking with you. If you don’t believe me, just try it.
I don’t hit women, but I never said I wouldn’t hit the man of that woman."
He cast a disdainful look at Qiao Shuanzhu, who was still in too much pain to stand, and then turned and left with a cold expression.
Qiao Shuanzhu, after hearing He Jinxuan’s words, realized belatedly that the trouble was caused by his own foolish wife, and the anger in his eyes reached its peak.
Not long after, cries from Bai Cuilin could be heard coming from the Qiao Family house.
The incident that occurred during the day had already spread through the factory. Previously, the police had organized not to let the news spread to avoid alerting the perpetrators and causing panic.
Now that the two criminals, along with another fugitive, had all been apprehended, no one was holding the information back anymore.
Even though Bai Cuilin was crying for help, no one went near the Qiao Family, as the couple had spoiled their son too much.
Though he was young and unaware, what he did today was a matter of life and death. If it weren’t for Yu Xinyan’s sense of responsibility and her risking her life to save two children, the consequences would have been unimaginable.
Therefore, people couldn’t just blame Niqiu alone for the incident; it was the Qiao couple’s fault for not disciplining their own son. Bai Cuilin liked to take advantage of small gains and wasn’t well-liked in the alley, so no one wanted to get involved in their mess.
Most people even felt that such people deserved to be beaten up. Only by realizing their mistakes could they properly discipline their own son in the future, preventing harm to other residents in the compound.
Yu Xinyan, not far from the Qiao Family, naturally heard it too. She’s not a saint; when others bully her, she doesn’t feel sympathy for them.
She even thought maliciously: People like that should be beaten even more severely.
Early the next morning, as Yu Xinyan was about to brace herself against the wall to go out and make breakfast, she heard some movement in the yard. Opening the door, she saw He Jinxuan standing outside the gate.
He Jinxuan heard the noise and looked over: "Don’t move, I’ll find a way to get into the yard myself."
Last night when he left, Sili had followed him out and latched the door. To get in, he would have to climb over the fence.
Hearing his uncle’s voice, Sili quickly climbed off the heated bed platform inside: "Uncle, hold on, I’ll come out and open the door for you right away."
After He Jinxuan entered, he said to Yu Xinyan and Ye Silai: "It’s still early, you two go back to rest for a while. I’ll call you when breakfast is ready."
Saying that, he shook the bag he was holding.
Ye Silai, still not fully awake, heard his uncle’s words and immediately returned to the room, climbing back onto the platform to sleep.
Since He Jinxuan insisted, Yu Xinyan didn’t argue. After all, it would be two more months in three days; before leaving, she had to finish making their clothes.
Going back to sleep was not an option, so she took out the fabric she had cut yesterday and started making clothes.
In her past life, she made clothes for those ungrateful members of the Lyu Family, so such tasks weren’t really a challenge for her.
By the time He Jinxuan finished making breakfast, Ye Siyan’s shirt was already done.
When He Jinxuan came to call them for breakfast, the door was open. Seeing her sewing skillfully, he hesitated to disturb this peaceful moment, becoming so engrossed watching her.