Chapter 241

Zhao Jianshe was still their little leader. Whenever he saw Han Qinghua, he was extremely uncourteous as he always wanted to give him another beating for placing him in this predicament.

Seeing Zhao Jianshe walking towards him, Han Qinghua immediately shouted, “Help, help, he’s going to hit me again!”

The militiaman in charge of the guard roared, “Zhao Jianshe, you better behave.”

Zhao Jianshe chewed on some grass roots in his mouth and said stubbornly, “How can I not be? I’m behaving very well. He is the new Director’s younger brother, so how dare I even hurt a finger of his?”

As he said that, he spat at Han Qinghua and said contemptuously, “Your brother is the Director, so shouldn’t you be begging him for mercy to let you go? You better be doing that properly to get out of here.”

There were threats both hidden and plain for the world to hear, wanting Han Qinghua to plead for mercy and let him off as well.

In fact, as long as Han Qingsong released his younger brother, Zhao Jianshe would have a way to follow him. It was impossible for the Director to merely release his own younger brother and imprison others. If that was the case, he could write a report about it.

Hence, if Han Qingsong were to release his brother, Zhao Jianshe would be free as well.

Han Qinghua was suffering so much that he hated Lin Lan and Dawang with a burning passion. Naturally, he also resented Han Qingsong.

As long as he was allowed to return home, he was definitely going to have his revenge!

If it weren’t for Lin Lan, he would not have been arrested nor beaten up by Zhao Jianshe. He wouldn’t have been imprisoned here, let alone being sent to a labour farm!

“He will only kill his relatives righteously, it’s impossible for him to release me,” Han Qinghua said angrily.

At this time, the militiamen came over and took Han Qinghua away.

Zhao Jianshe mocked strangely, “Wow, you’re going to be let go, it seems.”

Han Qinghua was very happy and immediately followed.

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Soon, he was led to the room used for interrogation. He saw Han Qingsong standing there at a glance and immediately raised his head. He said stubbornly, “What? Are you going to let me return home now?”

Hmph, I knew you didn’t dare to lock me up since mother would keep yapping away at you.

Han Qingsong stood at the window with his arms crossed. At this time, he turned to look at his brother and motioned to him, “Sit.”

Han Qinghua arched his neck and said stubbornly, “Let me tell you; it’s too late!”

Since you didn’t try to take me home the moment I was captured, do you think that I’m going to be this obedient as to return the moment you couldn’t deal with mother’s nagging and pressure? I’m going to make things difficult for you.

He said proudly, “If you don’t find a way to return my 1,500 Yuan and the 1,000 Yuan IOU, I’m not going to go home.”

Han Qingsong looked at him in surprise, “Are you misunderstanding something?”

Han Qinghua groaned in his heart, “What? Do you actually dare to not let me go home?”

Han Qingsong, “You have no intention of repenting at all.”

Han Qinghua, “What should I repent for? What if I just read a book? You ask who doesn’t read it in school? What do I do after learning how to read? I’m not going into university and I’m not allocated a job, so what is there to do besides reading what I want to? If I’m not allowed to read, what’s the use of me going to school then?”

Han Qingsong raised his eyebrows and let go of his arms. He stared at him coldly, “You don’t have the slightest remorse when you invite outsiders to steal?”