"Xiao Mei..." Brother Ding was almost 50 years old. Before he left his hometown, he had enjoyed the pleasure of having his children with him. His wife was kind, hardworking, and capable. He had children who were filial and obedient. However, that seemed like a distant life.
At that time, Brother Ding felt that he was living on a shoestring. However, he seemed to be living very well every day. He did not have any grand aspirations for life. He only hoped that his children would grow up quickly and study well. He hoped that they would get to attend classes at university.
Later, he left home. His days became more luxurious, but he also lost his home because of it. He wondered if he would regret it one day, but he also felt he would not regret it. Everyone yearned for a higher life, a life of luxury. He was not wrong.
However, he had to admit that over the years, he still dreamed of his home time and time againhis wife, his parents, and his children.
Brother Ding had never seen his youngest son. He remembered that his third daughter resembled him the most. When he was at home, he loved that daughter even more than his eldest son. His wife and parents laughed at him. They loved the child who resembled him the most.
Brother Ding loved Ding Xiaomei. Therefore, when he heard his daughter's words, an indescribable pain surged in Brother Ding's heart.
When he thought about his daughter's suffering and his young son who was nowhere to be found, Brother Ding hit Wen Yunfang even harder. He even slapped Sister Wen. He knew that Sister Wen knew what Wen Yufang had done, so those things could only be done by those two.
Sister Wen also did not expect the whip to fall on her body, so she cried in pain. She yelled at Ding Xiaomei. "Ding Xiaomei, what do you want? !"
Did she want Brother Ding to beat the mother and daughter to death?
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