She won't clear her name; she'll throw away all the scum.

Chen Xiangdong stormed down the street in the early hours of the morning, determined to kill Zhu Wenfei.

After returning home, Zhu Wenfei took a shower and changed his clothes with the last of the hot water. Only when he sat down did he realize that his heart was pounding. At that moment, he vaguely heard his nephew's hoarse voice from crying.

He was too lazy to get up and check. It's normal for a child to cry a few times. As long as he's not dead, it's fine. He's not his son. Instead, he's a little ingrate trying to steal his property.

He collapsed onto the bed, worried that he might be beaten.

In the middle of the night, Old Zhu returned home to find Bao Yuan still crying. Before he could even sit down, he got up to check on the child. If the child kept crying, something terrible was about to happen; if his daughter went mad, she might kill the whole family.

Wenfei is still young, unmarried, and doesn't understand much. He's also quite unreliable, but he has to go and see for himself.

"Baoyuan, let Grandpa hug you, don't cry." Old Zhu changed his name a few days ago and will call him Zhu Baoyuan from now on. Since he is a son-in-law who has moved into the family, of course he should call him Grandpa. Old Zhu felt that he did nothing wrong. Didn't the Chen family not want him? He was a kind person who took them in.

Zhu Baoyuan hiccuped as he cried. His parents had raised him to be timid, and he was often bullied by other children in the after-school program. He cried out like a kitten, "I want my mom, waah, grandpa..."

Old Zhu's face darkened instantly. No wonder he's Zhu Wenying's son; he's just like her, ungrateful. Old Zhu was about to give him an egg to coax him, but now he put the egg back.

"Call me Grandpa, Baoyuan."

"Grandpa..."

"Not maternal grandfather, but paternal grandfather."

Bao Yuan was sobbing and had no idea what was happening.

"Grandpa... Grandpa."

Old Zhu was angry. "Baoyuan, what's your name?"

Bao Yuan pointed to himself and whispered, "My name is Chen Bao Yuan, and you are my maternal grandfather."

Well, all those days of teaching were for nothing. This child is just a product of the Chen family; he'll never be close to them.

Old Zhu's face darkened. He decided not to try to coax him anymore and let him cry himself to death.

Bao Yuan's nose was bright red as he walked over shakily and hugged Old Zhu's leg. "Grandpa, I want my mom."

After saying that, she mustered up her courage and burst into tears again.

Old Zhu felt a chill run down his spine. This child had witnessed the entire incident in the living room. Although he was still young, could he possibly know everything?

When the son-in-law comes home, even if Wenying, the daughter, doesn't say anything out of consideration for her siblings or for the money, she will eventually bring it up, and all the money they spent will be wasted.

Old Zhu patiently picked up the child and comforted him.

"Baoyuan, what did you see in the living room just now?"

Baoyuan pointed to the ground, "Uncle, you hit Mom, that's bad!"

Old Zhu pulled his hand back, "Uncle didn't hit your mother, Uncle was just playing with her."

Bao Yuan shook his head, "Blood..."

Old Zhu: "That's not blood."

Bao Yuan's eyes were resolute: "Blood."

Old Zhu: "Your mother fell by herself."

Bao Yuan: "Uncle, hit him!"

Old Zhu: "Your mother fell by herself."

Bao Yuan punched Old Zhu, "You're bad!"

Old Zhu was annoyed and irritable. This brat couldn't be taught anything, but he could see things clearly. He was indeed an unteachable child. He couldn't let him cause trouble like this.

The two were determined to persuade each other until Chen Xiangdong kicked the door open.

Baoyuan couldn't hold back when he saw his father. He pouted and cried and made a fuss, wriggling in Old Zhu's arms like a maggot, and Old Zhu couldn't hold him at all.

Seeing Chen Xiangdong like this, Old Zhu understood everything. It must be that Wenying, that brat, had told him everything, which was why he was so angry.

"Xiang Dong, you..."

Chen Xiangdong shoved the old man aside and yelled, "Zhu Wenfei, get out here!"

He pounded on the door.

Baoyuan stumbled over and hugged his father's leg, crying, "Daddy, sob sob."

The child's voice was hoarse, and his eyes were red. He hadn't slept all night; he was so pitiful.

Chen Xiangdong picked up the child and put him in the small bed in their room. The small bed had railings on all four sides, so there was no fear that he would fall off.

Chen Xiangdong remembered that his mother had asked many people to find a carpenter to specially make this bed, which cost a lot of money.

At the time, his mother-in-law thought the child would grow up quickly and didn't need a cradle. She believed that when the child was little, he would sleep in a cradle, and when he got a little older, he could sleep with the adults. She thought no parent would let the child fall out of the cradle, and that she, coming from a rural background, had more ideas than city people.

It would be better to give this money to Wenying so she can take it back to her parents' home.

Chen Xiangdong grew angrier the more he thought about it. He recalled Xia Laotai and remembered her heroic figure when she chopped down the door. He immediately rushed into the kitchen, grabbed a cleaver, and came out.

"Xiangdong, don't take the knife, don't take the knife!" Old Zhu saw the kitchen knife and tried to grab it, but how could an old man be a match for the strength of Chen Xiangdong, a young and strong man? He was pushed away by Chen Xiangdong.

Without saying a word, he simply raised the door and began chopping at it, again and again.

Zhu Wenfei was trembling inside the room, terrified.

He had never seen anything so brutal in his life; they were literally chopping down a door with a kitchen knife.

If I break down the door now, will I chop him up with this cleaver once he comes in?

"Brother-in-law, I didn't mean to, brother-in-law, calm down." Zhu Wenfei was pacing anxiously inside, but he really didn't dare to open the door.

"Open the door for me! What did your sister do to you? Why are you doing this to her and us?" Chen Xiangdong was furious. He was already strong, but now he was even stronger. He chipped the cleaver until the blade was dull before he could even make a tiny crack.

He found that the kitchen knife was no good and couldn't split the gap at all. He shouted at the gap, "You don't have to come out, I'm going to call the police right now."

Although Old Zhu had told them beforehand that there was no need to be afraid of reporting to the police, he was still flustered when the time came.

If we summon them all for questioning, and their statements don't match, wouldn't that be even more troublesome?

Besides, what if one of them gets scared out of their wits and tells the truth? Not only will their son go to jail, but they, the accomplices, won't get away with it either.

Then their family would be gone, and all these things would end up in the pockets of that ungrateful Zhu Wenying.

This is absolutely not okay.

Old Zhu suddenly became fierce, shoved Chen Xiangdong aside and cursed, "Who do you want to harm? You were kicked out by your own mother and you still want to harm our family?"

"It's no wonder your own mother doesn't want you; you ungrateful wretch."

"The two siblings were just playing around and accidentally got hurt. So what if they lost a child? Wenying is fine."

"Besides, if Zhu Wenying hadn't been pregnant and didn't know how to restrain herself, and hadn't insisted on arguing with us, would we have resorted to violence?"

"It's all because you're shameless. You can't stay at home and insist on coming to our house."

"If you're so capable, then don't live here. Your whole family should get out. If you lived elsewhere, this wouldn't have happened."

Chen Xiangdong also angrily retorted: "If it weren't for your wife constantly instigating Wenying, we wouldn't have been kicked out. You've ruined us. Don't act like a savior. Do you really think you're some great philanthropist?"

"You want to have your cake and eat it too. You promised you wouldn't ask for a penny and would let me be your son-in-law, but now you're chasing us around for money every day. You said you wouldn't let us do any work, but now you're pushing all the work onto us. You're really ruthless."

“Sometimes if you were to dig out your hearts, they would have already turned black and rotten.”

"Right now, Wenying has just lost her child and almost didn't survive. All you're thinking about is how to get your son off the hook, have you even thought about her?"

"Isn't she your biological daughter, or was she adopted?"