Chapter 5 Jia Zhang, you don’t want this matter to be...
He just took it for granted.
In that era of later generations, those who killed relatives for justice would not only not be criticized verbally or written, but would also be praised.
Divorce, remarriage...the so-called reputation is just a trivial matter.
However, in this era, reputation is indeed greater than life.
Lou Xiaoe is a good example.
After she married Xu Damao, her life was not happy, but she never thought about divorce from the beginning to the end. If Xu Damao didn't have Qin Jingru later and insisted on divorcing her, maybe the two would have been together.
Why don't you get divorced if you are unhappy? Isn't it just for the sake of fame?
However, letting Jia Zhang go like this would be a bit too easy for her.
Qin Heru looked at Jia Zhang with a long look, and said casually: "It takes at least six months to start beating people, and it takes at least three years to promote feudal superstition."
"The two crimes will be punished together, and the sentence will be doubled. At least it will be detained for seven years."
In fact, he had no idea how many years he had been detained. He just made it up casually to scare Jia and Zhang.
It’s so rare that others don’t know.
When everyone saw that he spoke politely, that he was a cadre, and that what he said was clear-cut, they all believed him.
When Jia Zhang heard this, she immediately panicked.
"Qin Huairu, I am your mother-in-law, how could you send me in?"
"If you send me to the police station and lock me up, what will happen to Bangge? Who will take care of him when you go to work? Do you have the heart to leave your mother-in-law at such a young age?"
When you open your mouth, you tie family ties together, but when you hit someone, you don't treat others as family members at all.
Qin Huairu's hesitant heart became firm at this moment.
"Brother, let's forget it."
Qin He shook his head as if he was insignificant.
It's not that I'm disappointed with my sister, but it's a pity that I can't send Jia and Zhang in.
Of course, he was not too disappointed.
Just like what Yi Zhonghai said, this matter is not big or small. When the people from the police station came, they couldn't find any evidence that she promoted feudal superstition. They would definitely let her go after being lectured because of her age and the fact that it was her first offender.
Come back.
In this way, there is no need to risk Qin Huairu's reputation.
If you want to do it, just do it once and for all and make her unable to come out for the rest of her life.
Qin Heru made a decision in his heart.
"Ms. Jia Zhang, I can let you go, but what about you beating my sister?"
"What should I do?" Mrs. Jia Zhang looked confused. She had never thought about this problem at all.
Isn’t it natural for a mother-in-law to beat her daughter-in-law?
It’s not like I haven’t been beaten before, and I haven’t seen anyone in the compound say anything.
When the first uncle saw Qin He's mouth relaxed, he quickly thought of a countermeasure for Jia and Zhang.
"Ms. Jia Zhang, Qin Huairu wanted to help you up out of good intentions. You hit her indiscriminately. You must apologize to her for this."
"Apologise?" When Jia Zhang heard these two words, she jumped up like a cat whose tail had been stepped on.
"It's impossible. If you want me to apologize to Qin Huairu, I'll give up on this."
How can any mother-in-law apologize to her daughter-in-law?
If she really does it, how will the people in the compound see her in the future?
The first man tried to persuade her with persuasive words: "Ms. Jia Zhang, you don't want the people at the police station to know about this, right?"
"It's nothing to apologize for."
"Impossible, absolutely impossible." Jia Zhang shook her head and refused.
Seeing this, Qin Heru's lips curled up into a smile.
"Master, you have also seen that she has no repentance at all, or in other words, she does not feel that what she did was wrong at all."
"To be honest, if the person who was beaten today was your sister, how would you handle it?"
The old man was stunned by this question.
It’s not that he really thought about it.
But he has no sister at all.
Qin Heru knew that he couldn't answer the question, and he never thought about it.
He continued: "Today is my first day in the compound. I don't want to embarrass you, a grown man, and I don't want to make it difficult for my sister."
"However, Mrs. Jia Zhang should get the punishment she deserves. Since she won't go to the police station and she refuses to apologize, then..."
As he spoke, Qin Heru looked around, glanced at everyone in the courtyard, and said loudly: "Then, please bear witness, what will happen to Jia Zhang and her grandson in the future, even if it means death?"
It’s impossible for me, Qin Heru, to help.”
"When the time comes, I hope everyone will not say that I am unkind and unjust, because she is the one who brought all this on herself."
This is his real purpose.
Jia Zhang is just a white-eyed wolf, a mosquito lying on people's bodies to suck blood.
She cannot be fed enough.
However, her sister Qin Huairu is her daughter-in-law. If something happens to her in the future, should she take care of it herself or not?
No matter what, she will continue to suck her own blood.
No matter, others will definitely make irresponsible remarks.
Again, this is an era when fame is greater than life, especially for women.
But this does not mean that men are not affected.
Think about it, for people who live under the same roof but don’t care about the lives of their relatives, will their future career be smooth sailing?
Will the people above think he is a white-eyed wolf? Will the leader worry that he has cultivated a subordinate who is ungrateful? Will his colleagues worry that being friendly is useless?
In short, regardless of whether it has any influence or not, he will nip this seed in the cradle.
Today he has made it clear. If he doesn't care about it in the future, others will only think that there is a reason for it.
The middle of the elder’s eyebrows wrinkled into the Chinese character Sichuan.
This means we will never have contact with each other until we die.
"Xiaohe, it's okay for me to call you this."
Qin Heru's status as a cadre made him somewhat fearful.
"You are a big man, of course there is no problem." Qin Heru said softly.
He knew that in the past few years, the First Master had sent grain to Qin Huairu.
So my attitude towards it is slightly better.
After hearing this, the uncle first smiled, and then sighed: "Xiaohe, is this a bit too much? We are all from the same compound, and we can't see each other when we look up, but you..."
"Master, I don't think I've done too much." Qin Heru interrupted him before he could finish.
"You don't have a sister, so you can't feel that kind of anger."
"Then let's change the hypothesis, I mean what if. If your mother or wife was pointed at the nose and scolded, and slapped, and then after the slap and scolding, there was no sign of repentance. In this way, can you
Forgive me?"
Qin Heru looked at everyone.
"The same goes for my neighbors. Can you forgive this situation?"
"If you can forgive me, ask your mother or daughter-in-law to come over, and I will scold you and then beat you."
"If you forgive me, then I will also forgive Jia Zhang."
"How is it? Can anyone forgive me?"
Everyone who was swept by Qin Heru's gaze avoided them and did not reply.
This is true even for the first generation.
When something doesn't happen to them, people will always say, no matter how big a deal it is, he is your xxx after all, forget it, just look at it.
Once something happens to them and they become victims, they will change their appearance.
Chapter completed!