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

Her father wore this dress only once. When he took it off, the father and daughter washed it together. At the time, her father said that she was very, very clever for keeping the dress so well.

But now that this smelly grandpa is wearing it, she can't accept it at all.

Hu's father immediately felt embarrassed and shoved the man away, saying, "What do you know, you little kid? This is what your father made me wear. I'm your grandfather. How did your father raise you? Don't you even know how to respect your elders?"

Hu Yingying was pushed so hard she landed on her bottom, and then sat on the ground kicking her legs. "You're a bad guy! My dad would never let you wear these clothes! You're a thief! Give me back my dad's clothes!"

Mr. Hu was displeased and pointed at her, a child, saying, "If you keep talking nonsense, I'll beat you up."

"Oh, you were just saying you'd help Xiao Hu take care of her child, and you're already thinking of hitting the child after not even taking care of her for a moment? I think you were just lying. Xiao Hu loves Yingying so much, why would she let you take care of her child?"

"Exactly, you're clearly not kind elders. You even want to beat up Yingying, such a well-behaved and sensible child. Are you Hu Jie's biological parents?"

"Now that you mention it, I really do think they don't look alike. Xiao Hu is so good at handling people; he never says or does anything inappropriate. He's completely unlike you guys."

"How about we report it to the police? Or maybe someone in your family works at the same factory as Hu Jie and we can see if we can contact him and confirm?"

"There's no need to confirm that. Hu Jie was here a few days ago, and they all moved in. Surely Mr. Hu wouldn't not recognize his own parents?"

"I have another bold guess. Do you think Xiao Hu might be an adopted child? In those plays, there's always the story of a child who isn't their biological child becoming successful, and the whole family benefits from it?"

The neighbors were in an uproar. Although they didn't remember the show, they thought the guess was too audacious.

People looked at them with even more suspicion, and some even felt sorry for Hu Jie.

"If that's true, then Xiao Hu must have suffered a lot growing up, right?"

"Now that you've guessed that, it makes sense to me. What kind of parents are so heartless as to almost raise their son's only child to death?"

“If even someone as good as Xiao Hu doesn’t like them, you can imagine how terrible they have been to him.”

"Yes, what biological parents would treat their child so badly? I think you're right, Xiao Hu is most likely not their child."

"Do you think Hu Jie might not have been picked up by them, but stolen?"

Upon hearing this, the neighbors' gazes changed, as if Mr. and Mrs. Hu were child traffickers, the kind of arrogant child traffickers who would go to the hospital to steal children.

The neighbor closest to Hu Yingying held her in her arms warily, as if afraid they would snatch the child and sell her; their vigilance was extremely high.

Mr. and Mrs. Hu were so angry at these words that their faces turned ashen, as if they were about to faint. They felt that everyone in the compound was out of their minds.

They're so good at guessing, why don't they go and perform in operas themselves!

With tears streaming down her face, Hu Yingying leaned her head on her neighbor's shoulder, her small body trembling.

The people in the compound were all talking at once, but Hu Yingying didn't understand a word they said, nor did she listen to a word they said. All she knew was that her father's clothes were dirty, and she was very upset.

"I'm going to report it to the police." A young woman took off running to the police station. Child abduction is a serious matter. Although it happened a long time ago, the criminal was right in front of them. How could they not catch him?

"Bullshit! When I gave birth to my second son, it took me a whole night to deliver him. I almost died. You guys think you can frame us with just a few words?" Hu's mother rushed over and slapped the neighbor who had first accused them of being human traffickers across the face.

“You still want to report it to the police? I feel wronged. We finally managed to come to see our youngest son and have only been staying at his house for a few days, and you’re already unhappy. Am I his mother or do you want to be his mother?”