Before my father passed away, he forced me to marry the heir of a wealthy family.

Yang Lifen brought many delicious meals to Zhao Jiahong in a thermos bucket.

"Son, eat more. Mom has been making the pork rib soup for a long time."

"Thank you mom."

Zhao Zhenglin saw his son struggling to chew bones without his front teeth, and the anger in his heart broke out again.

"Jiahong, we will do an injury appraisal later. Once the appraisal results come out, we will sue Fang immediately."

Zhao Jiahong put down the chicken drumstick in his hand and looked up at his father, "Dad, we have to think about this matter carefully. It will not be good for us to sue Fang Cheng."

When Zhao Zhenglin heard this, he raised his eyebrows and said, "Did Fang Yan come here? What did she say to you? You can't forgive Fang Cheng just because she gave in to you and acted coquettishly."

"Fang Cheng dared to be so vicious to you this time. Next time you and Fang Yan quarrel, he might be able to chop you with a knife."

"You can't be confused. It's just a woman. You divorced her, and there are a lot of beautiful girls who like you. We can't have another shrew like Fang Yan."

"If Fang Yan stays in my house for a few more years, your mother and I will both die a few years earlier. She eats cabbage and radishes every day without any oil or water. She wants to lose weight, but she drags me and your mother to suffer with her."

Yang Lifen also echoed, "Yes, Jiahong, Fang Cheng beat you like this, my mother feels very distressed when she sees it. If it happens next time, my mother's heart won't be able to bear it."

Zhao Jiahong hurriedly explained, "Mom and Dad, that's not what I meant. Please listen to me first."

"Fang Yan came here before. She wanted me not to sue Fang Cheng and we could resolve the matter ourselves."

"She said that if I insist on suing, she will also sue me and my dad and put us in jail."

Zhao Zhenglin interrupted Zhao Jiahong hastily, "Don't be deceived by her. Didn't the doctor say that her injuries will be considered minor injuries and we will not be held criminally responsible at all?"

"Dad, her injury is still in the recovery period. It will take more than a month to know whether it can heal. If it really doesn't heal, both of us will really go to jail."

Zhao Zhenglin was frightened, "Really?"

"Really, I just asked another doctor specifically, and he said the same thing."

Yang Lifen became scared, "What should we do?"

Zhao Jiahong looked at his mother, "Mom, if dad and I go to jail, what will happen to you and Jia Jia?"

Yang Lifen was completely panicked, "Jiahong, you can't go to jail. Whatever Fang Yan wants, let's just follow her. Mom can't live without you."

Zhao Zhenglin shouted angrily, "A woman is so benevolent that she gets scared when Fang Yan scares her. She really has long hair and short knowledge."

Yang Lifen raised her eyelids and glanced at her husband, pursed her lips and did not dare to say anything more.

Zhao Zhenglin said to his son again, "It is Fang Yan who is afraid now. She provoked you on purpose. We can't be fooled by her."

"It is certain that Fang Cheng will go to jail, but we are not sure yet. He probably won't have to go to jail, so there is no need to worry at all."

"As long as we insist on prosecuting Fang Cheng, Fang Yan will definitely come to you again. Then you will file for divorce with her and let her leave the house."

Zhao Jiahong frowned and said, "Dad, it's not that simple. Even if Fang Yan's final assessment is that it's not a minor injury, we will still be detained."

"If anyone at the company found out, I would be fired."

"And she also threatened that if I sued, she would go downstairs to pull up a banner and let everyone know that I beat her."

"The company always pays attention to the quality of its employees. Last year, someone in the engineering department had an affair. His wife brought trouble to the company, and that person was fired from the company."

"It took a lot of effort for me to get into my current position. The salary is high and the benefits are very good. If I left the Song Group, it would be impossible for me to find such a good job again."

"Although Fang Yan is threatening and intimidating me, what she said is also true. I can't afford to lose."

"Besides, I can't bear to let dad be detained or go to jail. Dad is old and can't bear such suffering."

Zhao Zhenglin walked around with a dark face and his hands behind his back.

Yang Lifen sat on the stool and sighed.

The last thing she wants is for her son to go to jail. How will she live her life without Jiahong.

Jiajia hangs out all day long, earning less than a penny, and has to ask for money from her every month.

After all, her daughter cannot be relied on, and her son is her support.

After a long time, Zhao Zhenglin walked to the bedside, looked at his son and said, "Jiahong, don't give her an answer yet. Think about it again. Isn't your aunt's relative a lawyer? Let's ask him first before we make a decision."

Zhao Jiahong nodded and said, "Okay."

When Fang Yan returned to the ward, Fang Cheng was also there, "A Cheng, didn't you go to work? Why are you back?"

Fang Cheng handed her the breakfast, "Sister, have breakfast first, and we'll talk while eating."

"Okay." Fang Yan took the bun from his brother.

The siblings sat at the table and had breakfast.

Fang Cheng chewed the bun and said, "Sister, I went back to the company and took three days off."

Fang Yan was stunned, "Why are you taking so many days? You are still on probation. This will have an impact on your return to full employment. Go back and cancel your leave. It's okay for my sister to be here alone."

"Do you think I'm doing well? I can move freely."

Fang Cheng raised his eyes and looked at her, "I've already asked for leave. It's inconvenient to take it off again. I want to be with you. Since you got married, we haven't had a good talk."

"I always thought you had a good life, but I didn't expect you had such a hard time in the past five years."

Fang Yan's eyes were sore and tears welled up in her eyes, "You are in school. My sister doesn't want you to know these things and affect your study."

Fang Cheng pretended to be relaxed and said, "Sister, if Zhao Jiahong insists on prosecuting, let him prosecute. I'm not afraid. It's just a few years in prison."

"If I can't find a job in the future, I will go home and farm. My parents always say that I am busy at home."

Fang Yan looked at him and said, "No, sister won't let you go to jail. Even if Zhao Jiahong wants to beat me again so as not to prosecute you, sister is willing."

"You have helped my sister vent her anger. My sister can't harm you for the rest of your life."

"Don't worry, Zhao Jiahong won't sue you. The salary for his job is very high, and he can't give it up. He also loves his father, so he won't let his father be detained."

Fang Cheng nodded, "Well, sister, eat quickly, the buns are almost cold."

"Yes." Fang Yan had tears in her eyes.

At noon, Fang Ning rushed over from the company and happened to run into Zhao Zhenglin and Yang Lifen.

She glanced lightly, then carried her lunch box and walked to Fang Yan's ward.

They all treated her sister like this, and it was impossible for her to be polite and polite to them like before.

Zhao Zhenglin watched Fang Ning walk away and said to his wife beside him, "Fang Ning's husband is a doctor in this hospital. Do you think she will ask her husband to change Fang Yan's injury to a minor injury?"