Strict Wife Of The '70s Manages The Household

Chapter 188

Chapter 188

Lin Lan said, “Your father is back; he will handle this. It’s really late at night so don’t go out there.”

Dawang saw Liu Chunhe lying on the ground, looking somewhat eager to dig a hole and bury his face in it.

Although Liu Chunhe’s face was covered in a layer of mud, Dawang still recognised him, “Liu Chunhe!”

Dawang shouted as he stepped on Zhao Jianshe and jumped out. He swiped a stick onto Liu Chunhe’s frame once before hitting him a few times more in succession.

Lin Lan saw that Dawang was being quite violent with his attacks. Although it was done with reason and he was doing it quite well, she persuaded the child from being too aggressive.

Inside the house, Lin Lan asked Han Qingsong to put down his backpack and take off his rain gear, “I’ll make you something to eat,” She asked Maisui and Erwang to help.

Han Qingsong said hurriedly, “It’s alright, I ate before returning home, so I’m not hungry.”

He placed his bags down and Lin Lan wanted to take them from him, but he stretched out his arms and put them on the ground himself. “It’s heavy,” After that, he took off his rain gear before changing into his indoor straw shoes.

Zhao Jianshe and Skinny were still lying by the door, half their bodies sprawled inside the house while the other half remained outside.

Han Qingsong frowned as a look of disgust flashed in his eyes. He then stepped forward and grabbed their shoulders one by one.

“Third brother, third brother, please be the merciful man you are. I don’t dare to do this anymore, I won’t, I swear…” Zhao Jianshe’s forehead was injured as a pool of blood shed from it.

When Han Qingsong heard the culprit address him as third brother, he frowned, “Do you know me?”

Zhao Jianshe’s heart froze. Knowing that he didn’t want to be blamed for the entire thing on his own, he immediately shouted, “Third brother, do you remember the state-run restaurant? Your fourth brother was there as well.”

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Han Qingsong’s complexion suddenly darkened. His pair of black eyes slashed at him, gaze as sharp as a blade. And his voice was terribly cold, “My fourth brother asked you to come?”

Zhao Jianshe wasn’t going to give the matter a rest. To be excluded from his sins, why would he bother if someone else was going to be beaten up by Han Qingsong?

He nodded vigorously, “Yes, yes. Han Qinghua suffered from the loss of his sister-in-law and nephew. Then, he was taken to the County Public Security Bureau. H-he came to me for revenge…”

Han Qingsong’s fingers bent his thumb abruptly, causing Zhao Jianshe to scream in pain. He couldn’t feel anything from the agony and he lost all sense of feeling in that arm.

Within the next moment, he drew an arc and slammed Zhao Jianshe’s body into the yard, splashing mud and water all around them.

Skinny’s own torture came right after his friend and he flew as well. His head fell directly onto Zhao Jianshe’s head, instantly falling unconscious.

Before anyone could even file an official report, someone soon came to ask about the situation.

The Security Director and Han Qingyun came over and asked what was going on from a distance.

Han Qingyun rushed in, “Sister-in-law, are you alright? Ah—this is? What’s going on?” Holding the lantern, he looked at the screaming man who was lying on the ground as his own mouth was unable to close in surprise.

This woman is way too powerful, is she not…? “Third brother! You’re back?” When Han Qingyun saw Han Qingsong, the shock in his heart dissipated immediately— it must have been Han Qingsong who beat them up.

Han Qingsong invited them into the house to have a discussion, “A few thieves were here to steal some items.”