Chapter 188
Strict Wife Of The '70s Manages The Household
Lin Lan said, âYour father is back; he will handle this. Itâs really late at night so donât go out there.â
Dawang saw Liu Chunhe lying on the ground, looking somewhat eager to dig a hole and bury his face in it.
Although Liu Chunheâs face was covered in a layer of mud, Dawang still recognised him, âLiu Chunhe!â
Dawang shouted as he stepped on Zhao Jianshe and jumped out. He swiped a stick onto Liu Chunheâs frame once before hitting him a few times more in succession.
Lin Lan saw that Dawang was being quite violent with his attacks. Although it was done with reason and he was doing it quite well, she persuaded the child from being too aggressive.
Inside the house, Lin Lan asked Han Qingsong to put down his backpack and take off his rain gear, âIâll make you something to eat,â She asked Maisui and Erwang to help.
Han Qingsong said hurriedly, âItâs alright, I ate before returning home, so Iâm not hungry.â
He placed his bags down and Lin Lan wanted to take them from him, but he stretched out his arms and put them on the ground himself. âItâs heavy,â After that, he took off his rain gear before changing into his indoor straw shoes.
Zhao Jianshe and Skinny were still lying by the door, half their bodies sprawled inside the house while the other half remained outside.
Han Qingsong frowned as a look of disgust flashed in his eyes. He then stepped forward and grabbed their shoulders one by one.
âThird brother, third brother, please be the merciful man you are. I donât dare to do this anymore, I wonât, I swearâ¦â Zhao Jiansheâs forehead was injured as a pool of blood shed from it.
When Han Qingsong heard the culprit address him as third brother, he frowned, âDo you know me?â
Zhao Jiansheâs heart froze. Knowing that he didnât want to be blamed for the entire thing on his own, he immediately shouted, âThird brother, do you remember the state-run restaurant? Your fourth brother was there as well.â
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Han Qingsongâs complexion suddenly darkened. His pair of black eyes slashed at him, gaze as sharp as a blade. And his voice was terribly cold, âMy fourth brother asked you to come?â
Zhao Jianshe wasnât going to give the matter a rest. To be excluded from his sins, why would he bother if someone else was going to be beaten up by Han Qingsong?
He nodded vigorously, âYes, yes. Han Qinghua suffered from the loss of his sister-in-law and nephew. Then, he was taken to the County Public Security Bureau. H-he came to me for revengeâ¦â
Han Qingsongâs fingers bent his thumb abruptly, causing Zhao Jianshe to scream in pain. He couldnât feel anything from the agony and he lost all sense of feeling in that arm.
Within the next moment, he drew an arc and slammed Zhao Jiansheâs body into the yard, splashing mud and water all around them.
Skinnyâs own torture came right after his friend and he flew as well. His head fell directly onto Zhao Jiansheâs head, instantly falling unconscious.
Before anyone could even file an official report, someone soon came to ask about the situation.
The Security Director and Han Qingyun came over and asked what was going on from a distance.
Han Qingyun rushed in, âSister-in-law, are you alright? Ahâthis is? Whatâs going on?â Holding the lantern, he looked at the screaming man who was lying on the ground as his own mouth was unable to close in surprise.
This woman is way too powerful, is she notâ¦? âThird brother! Youâre back?â When Han Qingyun saw Han Qingsong, the shock in his heart dissipated immediatelyâ it must have been Han Qingsong who beat them up.
Han Qingsong invited them into the house to have a discussion, âA few thieves were here to steal some items.â