Chapter 413 Song Yaozu's Retribution Has Arrived

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They hit her simply because they wanted to, simply because they used her as a punching bag.

To put it bluntly, they didn't treat her like a human being at all; they were deliberately trying to torment her.

All the pain, grievances, and forbearance erupted at this moment, transforming into the strength in his arms, which he swung at Song Yaozu again and again.

Zhu Chunhong watched Xie Mingzhu with a pained expression.

She had just seen Xie Mingzhu and was still somewhat incredulous. This girl, dressed neatly and beautifully with a rosy complexion, like a well-nurtured delicate flower, was actually the same Song Zhaodi who had been abused to the point of barely clinging to life in the pigsty.

Coming to her senses and confirming it was her, Zhu Chunhong was surprised and happy for her.

Even now, watching Xie Mingzhu vent her anger by swinging the rattan cane in her hand again and again, she couldn't help but feel her eyes redden.

Even without asking, she could sense the emotions surging in Xie Mingzhu's heart at that moment.

As an outsider, she had heard a lot about the abuse Xie Mingzhu suffered in the Song family over the years.

Those stories are chilling just to hear about.

It's hard to imagine how such a frail girl has managed to survive all these years.

Zhu Chunhong felt sorry for her and thought it was unfair, but she was even more relieved for Xie Mingzhu.

She finally found parents who loved her, and finally someone who could protect her, stand up for her, and stop her from being bullied by the Song and Zhou families.

Zhao Di has finally made it through!

Zhao Di is such a good girl, she deserves to live such a good life!

This was a hundred times better than any of the futures she had envisioned for Song Zhaodi after she escaped the mountains.

There is nothing more joyful than seeing the girl you saved living a better life than before.

Seeing that Xie Mingzhu was about to run out of strength, Zhu Chunhong took a breath, got up from the ground, and joined in.

It's time to settle the score between her and Song Yaozu.

Xie Mingzhu was tired and had just stopped fighting when Song Yaozu also breathed a sigh of relief.

He thought he could finally catch his breath, but the next second, Zhu Chunhong kicked him.

Whether he did it on purpose or not, that kick landed squarely on his groin.

"Aaaaaahh ...

Song Yaozu grimaced in pain, clutching his groin and writhing on the ground in agony.

Zhu Chunhong spat at him viciously.

"I'll make sure you're never able to commit a crime again, since you're always thinking about wicked things!"

The next few kicks were equally merciless against him.

They kicked him in the lower back or in the knees, the very spots where he had been most severely injured by the cane.

Each kick felt like salt being rubbed into a wound. In addition to the pressure pain from the violent impact, there was also the sizzling pain of small grains of sand and pebbles embedded in the wound.

Song Yaozu couldn't help but let out a series of pig-like screams, so painful that he couldn't even speak.

More and more neighbors came to watch, and just then, a commotion suddenly came from the crowd.

Xie Mingzhu had just vented her anger without restraint, and her strength was almost completely exhausted.

She was bent over, supporting her knees, panting as she watched Zhu Chunhong make her move. Hearing the noise, she turned her head curiously and her eyes lit up.

She quickly stepped forward and patted Zhu Chunhong on the shoulder.

"Chunhong, look! Who's back!"

Zhu Chunhong paused her actions, puzzled, and turned to look.

Among the crowd, an old man and a young man were struggling to push their way to the front.

After the two men saw the scene before them, they were stunned for a moment before realizing that their daughter was standing in the center of the crowd.

Although they didn't know what had happened, their longing for Zhu Chunhong over the past few days made them not think too much about it and they quickly waved to her.

"It's Dad and my brother who's back!"

Zhu Chunhong was overjoyed, instantly feeling that she had found someone to rely on, and a sense of solid belonging washed over her.

Without her parents, she was a strong girl who could stand up for herself, but when she saw her father and brother, she seemed to turn back into the little girl who grew up under their protection.

At this moment, all the fear and grievances that Song Yaozu had almost dragged into his home and ravaged surged up, and tears instantly blurred her vision.

Zhu Chuanjin and his son Zhu Chunzhu had only come to see what was going on because they heard the commotion, but when they squeezed through the crowd, the first people they saw were their own daughter and the poor little girl from the Song family.

The father and son were stunned to see their daughter's eyes brimming with tears.

Zhu Chuanjin, who was usually honest and not good with words, was startled and nervously asked questions.

"Chunhong, what... what happened? What's going on?"

Zhu Chunhong rubbed her eyes and stepped forward. Before she could even open her mouth, the enthusiastic villagers who were watching nearby had already told them the whole story.

With each sentence Zhu Chuanjin and Zhu Chunzhu heard, their anger grew.

After hearing everything, I was absolutely furious.

The father and son couldn't take it anymore. They slammed what they were carrying on the ground and glared at Song Yaozu, Song Yongfu (whose face was swollen like a pig's head), and He Caixia, who were sitting on the ground, roaring—

"You Song family are really going too far! Do you really think the Zhu family has no one left?"

Zhu Chunzhu's face turned bright red, and she gritted her teeth.

“This is my younger sister whom I’ve doted on since she was little. We’re out earning money, leaving her alone at home to do chores, and that already breaks our hearts. We haven’t even had a chance to make it up to her, and you’ve already set your sights on my sister!”

"My sister refused, and you still dared to use such despicable and vile means to scheme against her, and even wanted to do...that kind of thing to him. I think you're all tired of living!"

The father and son were not good with words, but at this moment, they rolled up their sleeves in perfect unison and rushed forward to start beating each other without saying a word.

Song Yaozu barely managed to get up from the ground when he vomited a mouthful of blood.

He moved his lips, about to explain, but before he could utter a sound, Zhu Chuanjin and Zhu Chunzhu pressed him back to the ground.

Immediately afterwards, a hail of fists rained down on him.

Old wounds piled on top of new ones, and Song Yaozu's already bleeding wounds were aggravated by the blow.

Song Yaozu was in so much pain that he was convulsing, and his voice became hoarse from crying and begging for mercy.

"You guys are going to kill someone! The police are right here... Yes, police officers, you've all seen this, right? You need to do something about it!"

He Yaoqing touched the tip of his nose, and Lu Qunli rubbed his eyes.

"Hey, that gust of wind just now carried some sand! It's blinded me, I can't see anything!"

"Yeah, I just heard someone asking me for help, how come they've disappeared so quickly?"

"It's me! I'm begging you for help! Look down at me!"