Chapter 132

Yi Zhonghai smiled a bit awkwardly.

Every time he faced the Deaf Old Lady, he felt a bit of resistance in his heart.

The Deaf Old Lady was too shrewd, simply an old fox; his thoughts and ideas were undefended in front of her.

It wasn't that he didn't want to defend, but he couldn't!

"Is this just having a few too many?"

"No ambition, a little setback makes you decadent like this?"

The Deaf Old Lady lectured Yi Zhonghai.

"Old lady, you are right."

"It's just that I really can't swallow this anger."

"That little beast Wan Ping'an has harmed me terribly; the prestige I accumulated over many years has basically been exhausted by his causing such a scene."

Yi Zhonghai sighed and groaned.

He didn't hide his hatred for Wan Ping'an at all.

"I want Wan Ping'an, that little brat, he is indeed outrageous."

"Not respecting the old, not honoring the old, eating alone, not knowing how to be united at all; he is a piece of scum."

Yi Zhonghai mentioned Wan Ping'an.

The old lady also gritted her teeth.

Recently, every mealtime had been a time of suffering for her.

Smelling the aroma of Wan Ping'an's meat, she really couldn't eat her cornmeal bun; she felt that in the recent period, her weight had dropped by at least ten pounds!

"Old lady, let's not talk about Wan Ping'an's matter for now; we definitely can't let him off."

"Look, what should I do about my position as First Elder?"

"I'm not reconciled; I want to take it back!"

Yi Zhonghai's heart was uneasy as he stared at the Deaf Old Lady.

"I understand your intention."

"Don't worry, you and I are grasshoppers on the same rope; if you aren't the First Elder, my losses will also be very heavy."

"I will find a way to let you return to the position of First Elder."

"During this time, try your best not to provoke Wan Ping'an; in the courtyard and in the factory, try to behave well so I can plead for you."

The Deaf Old Lady nodded.

Only when Yi Zhonghai was the First Elder could she live comfortably.

Thinking of this, she hated Wan Ping'an even more.

Letting Yi Zhonghai return to the position of First Elder would definitely require paying a lot of favors.

Not to mention the money.

And it couldn't guarantee one hundred percent success!

At the same moment.

The three members of the Jia family were taken to the detention center.

Detention is not going to prison; you don't need to be sent to a jail, it's usually short-term confinement.

"Jia Zhangshi, detention cell number three."

The person escorting Jia Zhangshi ordered her to walk into an iron door.

The door was locked.

Jia Zhangshi faced a group of women.

"Haha, they are all skinny; not one is as sturdy as me!"

Jia Zhangshi scanned the detention cell, where more than a dozen people were locked up.

Looking closely, her uneasy heart settled!

At first, she was very worried: being locked up, would she be bullied by the people inside?

Now that she saw, she was the sturdiest; who would dare to bully her?

"You get up, this bed belongs to me now!"

Jia Zhangshi wanted to be by the window.

On the bed by the window, there was a frail woman lying with her back to her, seemingly sleeping.

Jia Zhangshi went straight over and pushed hard twice.

"What are you doing?"

"Are you looking for death?"

The woman flipped up and glared at Jia Zhangshi.

Jia Zhangshi was so scared she took two steps back, almost sitting on the ground.

The woman she had woken up had an average appearance, but there was a very terrifying scar on her face.

From the left side of her forehead, passing through the center of her eyebrows, to her right cheek.

The upper left end of the scar went deep into her hairline, and the lower right end reached the edge of her cheek, splitting her entire face in two.

Where had Jia Zhangshi ever seen such a terrifying scar?

"Scar Sister, the new fatty wants to take your bed."

Someone snitched.

"You want my bed?"

The scarred woman glared at Jia Zhangshi.

"I, I..."

Jia Zhangshi trembled, scared by the scar on the scarred woman's face.

"Go, loosen her muscles and bones for her!"

The scarred woman waved her hand.

The women in the detention cell, except for the scarred woman, swarmed up, pinned Jia Zhangshi to the ground, and gave her a sound beating.

"Come, call me Grandma and let me hear it."

The beating was over.

Jia Zhangshi was pinned to the ground.

The scarred woman was barefoot, stepping on her chest, looking down at her from above.

"Grandma!"

Jia Zhangshi's tears came out.

"Good girl!"

"What are you crying for?"

"Come, I haven't washed my feet for several days, they are a bit dirty; you help me lick them clean. If you don't lick them clean, I'll cut your tongue out."

"Don't spit; if you dare to spit, I'll also cut your tongue out."

The scarred woman stepped on Jia Zhangshi's mouth.

Jia Zhangshi was shedding tears.

Licking the feet.

"Damn it, I swear, I will never eat pig's trotters again in my life!"

Licked once.

Jia Zhangshi was almost going crazy.

The scarred woman's feet, which hadn't been washed for days—just smelling them, the pungent odor almost blew her skull off.

Yet she had no ability to resist at all.

Jia Gensheng and Jia Dongxu, both being men and having come in together, were sent to the men's detention cell.

"Yo-ho, new people have arrived!"

As soon as the Jia father and son entered the detention cell, they were surrounded.

"Bring them both over!"

Someone spoke up.

Surrounded by the crowd.

The Jia father and son tremblingly arrived in front of the best bed in the detention cell, where a smiling bald man was sitting.