Chapter 70: Jiaojiao is spoiled by the rough man

"How dare you say no? Last night I wanted to take you home to rest, but you refused to go with your mother. Are you really my child? I see that you don't take your mother seriously at all!"

It was unknown how long Qinghe had been scolded. Su Wanwan turned the corner and saw that his whole body was trembling. Although the weather was hot, he was sweating coldly.

"Answer your mother!" Jiang Panhua blushed and stretched out her hand as if she wanted to twist Qinghe's thigh.

"Third sister-in-law, what are you doing?" Su Wanwan hurriedly stepped forward and looked at Jiang Panhua coldly.

"Why are you walking silently? Can't you see that I am educating the child?" Jiang Panhua was startled by the sudden appearance of Su Wanwan. The movement of her hands stopped for a moment, and then she reluctantly took them back.

"If I didn't come, would you beat the child?" Su Wanwan stretched out her hand and pulled Qinghe, who was leaning against the wall, towards her.

With a protector, Qinghe quickly hid behind Su Wanwan.

"Okay, don't be afraid, your aunt is here, no one can hurt you." She was confused. She had never noticed how badly her third sister-in-law treated the children. Why did Qinghe seem so afraid of her last night?

Jiang Panhua always physically punished her children when no one was around, and her punishment was always in places that were difficult to detect.

"Which eye of yours saw me hit the child? I just came over to chat with him, get out of the way!" Jiang Panhua was furious and wanted to take the child back, but Su Wanwan dodged quickly and his attack missed.

"Okay, then I'll see for myself." Su Wanwan squatted in the corner and gently stroked Qinghe's back. "Be good, tell me how your mother usually beats you? Are you hurt? Let me see."

Qinghe avoided Jiang Panhua's gaze and nodded weakly.

"How dare you! You little brat, do you still remember who your mother is? Have you forgotten how your aunt beat you before?" Under Su Wanwan's gaze, Jiang Panhua lowered her voice, but it was still full of threats.

"Third sister-in-law, was what I did before considered beating a child? If you hadn't encouraged those ignorant children to bother me every day, would I have beaten the children for no reason?" Su Wanwan continued to pat Qing He's back, her voice soft, "If you've been wronged, don't bear it yourself, speak up. Our whole family will seek justice for you."

Qinghe raised his head stubbornly, his little hands tightly grasping his trouser legs.

"Your mother pinches your legs a lot, doesn't she?"

"You're talking nonsense! Qinghe, don't listen to her. Let's ignore her and go with mom!" After being exposed by Su Wanwan, Jiang Panhua showed no shame. Instead, she glared at Su Wanwan angrily, as if she wanted to eat her alive.

"See if the child is willing to go with you?" Su Wanwan looked at Qinghe, who used to always take the lead in bullying her, but now kept hiding behind her, and felt an inexplicable heartache in her heart.

How much injustice has this caused?

"Yes, my mother often pinches me." Qinghe, who had lowered his head almost into the soil, hesitated for a long time, and finally gently rolled up his trouser legs, revealing the leg of unusual color.

"Jiang Panhua, are you still a human being? The child is so young, yet you are so heavy-handed?" Seeing the dense purple-blue pinch marks on Qinghe's legs, Su Wanwan couldn't help but take a deep breath.

"What? As a mother, am I wrong in educating my child? Do you have children yourself? What do you know?" Jiang Panhua seemed to be touched on a sore spot. She immediately became anxious and rushed over to take the child back.

Su Wanwan quickly hugged Qing He beside her tightly, stepped back a few steps, and revealed a firm and threatening voice: "If you do this again, I will let the whole family come out to see the scars on his body!"

This sentence was like a heavy hammer, instantly stopping all Jiang Panhua's actions.

"Good boy, tell your aunt why your mother always beats and pinches you?" Su Wanwan glanced at Qinghe's other injured leg and felt a chill in her heart.

Qing He looked at the bruises and pinch marks on his legs, his face full of grievance: "She asked me to tell grandma bad things about you, I didn't say anything, so she beat me..."

Su Wanwan took a deep breath, trying to calm her inner anger, and asked as calmly as possible: "Then why didn't you complain to your father and grandmother?"

Jiang Panhua was about to open her mouth to reprimand, but was frightened by Su Wanwan's sharp eyes and stopped talking.

Qing He whispered, "Because... my mother said that if I dare to tell anyone, she will no longer want me or my father..."

Su Wanwan originally thought that her third sister-in-law was just a little extreme in character and was not a bad person by nature. Now it seems that her previous thoughts were too naive.

"I won't tell anyone about what happened today, but this child can't live with you anymore. If things continue like this, I'm afraid he'll get into trouble for no apparent reason." It was already daybreak, and Zhao Ying was about to wake up. Su Wanwan glanced in the direction of the main house, then gently patted Qinghe on the back, "You should go back to find your grandmother and aunt first, and your aunt will stay here for a while."

Turning to Jiang Panhua, Su Wanwan asked coldly: "Besides beating him, do you usually beat your little son?"

Qinghe's younger brother Qinggui is only three years old this year. If Jiang Panhua could harm such a young child, how vicious must her heart be!

Qing He hesitated for a moment, then shook his head: "My mother won't hit my brother... because he is still too young, and he will cry if he is touched a little, and crying will attract everyone's attention."

Qing He's words made Su Wan Wan's anger, which had been calming down, burn again. It turned out that the reason why Jiang Pan Hua didn't beat Qing Gui was not because she had much affection for the child, but because the child was too young, and once injured and crying, it would attract the attention of others! This selfish and cruel behavior made Su Wan Wan's disgust for Jiang Pan Hua reach its peak.

"You go back first." After Su Wanwan sent Qing He back to the room, she turned to face Jiang Panhua and asked coldly, "Jiang Panhua, do you still have any humanity? How could you do that to a three-year-old child?"

After all, this secret is so big that as long as Su Wanwan casually mentions it, the Su family will know that she beats the child.

"Your family? Are you talking about your family and my third brother's family?" Su Wanwan couldn't help but curl her lips, "Then who does my third brother listen to in this family?"

Jiang Panhua stopped talking.

It’s not that she didn’t want to say it, but she was afraid of angering Su Wanwan.

"Qinghe will live with my eldest brother and eldest sister-in-law from now on. As for Qinggui, although she is still with you, if I find out that you strangle the child again, don't blame me for telling everything to my father and mother."

Considering the big conflict that happened at home last night, Su Wanwan decided to suppress the matter temporarily to prevent Jiang Panhua from really leaving this time.

After all, she was just the most favored youngest daughter in the family, and her two sisters-in-law had no say over her. If anything happened, she still had to listen to her father and mother.