A car accident, our family of three crossed

Facing the accusations from everyone, Zhang Cuiju's face turned even paler, and she immediately tried to defend herself incoherently. However, San Ya remained silent, but she raised her head and glared at Er Huzi and the others.

Song Ning had just recovered from her shock and happened to catch this scene. Her eyes suddenly dropped to freezing point. She stood up and walked over with a cold face. Standing in front of Zhang Cuiju and her daughter, the deathly silence lasted for a long while. "Why do you do this?" Song Ning looked at San Ya and asked.

"Cousin... the child is ignorant, you..."

"you shut up."

Zhang Cuiju opened her mouth anxiously to speak, but was frightened by Song Ning's cold eyes and shut up, feeling uncontrollably frightened. Sanya seemed to be frightened too, her little hands tightly grasped Zhang Cuiju's sleeves, lowered her head and hid further behind her, but how could Song Ning let her do as she wished.

Song Ning forcibly pulled Zhang Cuiju away, bent down to her level, and looked at her for a moment. "You are only five years old, so young, how could you do such a terrible thing? Do you know what consequences your behavior will cause?" After a pause, he continued: "If it was a little later, Yangyang would be gone, do you know? A little later, a life would have been killed by you, do you understand? Has anyone taught you that there is a price to pay for doing wrong things?"

Her voice was so calm that one couldn't tell the emotion in her words. It was as if she was really just telling the other person that you did something wrong.

Looking at the child's gradually pale face and her stubbornly lowered head, Song Ning stood up and looked down at her with a solemn expression, "No one taught you, but I will. There are laws in this world, and no one can despise them. Harming others is equal to harming yourself. The evil you have done will eventually come back to you. This is called evil will be punished... and your behavior is intentional homicide. If Yangyang is not saved in the end, you will be the murderer and will be taken away by the government. The law says that if you kill someone, you must pay with your life."

Song Ning had not had time to fully understand the laws of this dynasty. She said this just to scare people.

Hang's mother had been in a trance since then. She was startled out of her trance when she heard Song Ning's words "government" and "killing someone means paying with your life".

"What? What government? What murder?" Perhaps due to the common people's natural fear of the government, they couldn't help but panic and said, "Isn't it just a kid's prank? How did they involve the government and murder?"

Song Ning turned to look at her, his voice suddenly turned cold, "Your grandson was pushed into the river and almost drowned, and you call this a joke?"

An aunt couldn't help but speak up: "Sister-in-law, what you said is wrong. No matter how much a child is playing, you can't push him into the river. Your grandson almost died, but you don't feel sorry at all."

As soon as the aunt finished speaking, Hang's mother retorted angrily, "Sun Li, stop talking nonsense. It's not your place to butt in on our family affairs." She couldn't confront Li Zheng's wife, but she was not afraid of others.

Aunt Sun just wanted to vent her anger, but she didn't want to argue with her. She closed her mouth with a look of disdain and didn't say anything. Hang's mother thought she was afraid of her, and she couldn't help feeling proud. She looked at Song Ning again, and she didn't feel that she was wrong at all. She said nonchalantly: "Isn't it okay? Why are you still making a fuss? Besides, if you didn't care about the child, would this happen?"

Listening to her remarks that the victim was guilty, Song Ning almost laughed out of anger, "Just because the victim is fine, can the crime of the perpetrator be erased?"

Hang's mother was blocked and felt dissatisfied. She waved her hand impatiently and said, "Aren't they just children? How can they know whether they are harmful or not?"

Zhang Cuiju didn't expect her aunt to defend her and her daughter, and she was delighted. She knew that with so many people testifying against Sanya, she couldn't deny it, and even though she was unwilling, she had to beg for forgiveness in a low voice, "Yes! Cousin, the child is young and ignorant, and I didn't teach her well. I asked her to apologize to Yangyang, and then you forgive her." She pulled Sanya in front of Yangyang and said anxiously, "Sanya, hurry up, apologize to Yangyang and ask him to forgive you."

Yangyang was frightened by the scene and ran quickly to Song Ning.

"It's really your fault for not teaching your adopted daughter."

Song Ning held Yangyang's little hand and looked down at him, eyes full of heartache, heartache for her Yangyang, and heartache for that child. Whether it was that child or her Yangyang, they were both so sensible and well-behaved. She was afraid of breaking them when she held them in her arms, afraid of melting them when she held them in her mouth, but there were always people hurting him, how could she bear it.

In her previous life, that woman caused her to lose her son, and she finally retaliated by making her lose her son as well. And now... she looked at Zhang Cuiju and her daughter, and at that stubborn little girl, and suddenly smiled.

However, her beautiful smile made Zhang Cuiju feel a chill in her heart for no reason in this hot summer.

"Look, she doesn't seem to think she's wrong! Anyway, what can I do with a child?"

Song Ning chuckled and said. Zhang Cuiju didn't dare to relax even though she heard it. Sure enough, she heard her next sentence, "It's just that my Yangyang can't suffer this in vain. She made my Yangyang suffer so much. I let her feel that feeling once. Isn't it too much?"

"What, what do you mean?" Zhang Cuiju asked in confusion and anxiety.

"Yangyang, go play with the other kids. Erhuzi, you are the older brother, take your brothers to play outside the yard, but don't go too far!" Song Ning gently sent the children away, and only turned around after watching them leave the yard. She approached Sanya again and asked her, "Do you know you are wrong?"

San Ya still had her head down, and you could see her eyelashes trembling slightly, but her mouth seemed to be sewn shut, and she was silent.

"Everyone makes mistakes, and that's not terrible. What's terrible is that one clearly did something wrong but doesn't think he did anything wrong." Song Ning put his hand on her shoulder, sighed softly, and said, "You pushed Yangyang into the river. Do you know what kind of pain and fear he was going through at the time?"

"In water, you can't breathe through your nose and you can't speak through your mouth, but how can a living person not breathe? But once you breathe in water, a lot of water will flow into your respiratory tract from your mouth and nose, choking your lungs. Do you know what kind of pain that is?" Song Ning glanced at the large water tank outside the kitchen door, which was full of water. She smiled with satisfaction and looked at San Ya and said, "You will know soon."

Suddenly, she put her hands under the child's armpits and lifted her up easily. She walked to the water tank at lightning speed and threw her into the water tank with a plop amid San Ya's terrified screams.

Press it down, lift it up, press it down again, lift it up again... repeat this several times.

Everything happened in a flash. When everyone came to their senses, Song Ning had already taken San Ya out of the water tank and threw her on the ground. The women looked at each other and breathed a sigh of relief at the same time.

Zhang Cuiju rushed forward crying and hugged San Ya's trembling body. The child was already sobbing with fear that she was unable to speak. At this moment, Song Ning was like a devil in her eyes.

"Is it painful?"

Song Ning asked coldly.

"Yangyang's pain at that time was a thousand times greater than yours."

Song Ning squatted down in front of the mother and daughter, not caring that they were shrinking back, and said quietly: "Please remember this lesson well. Listen carefully, I will teach you one last lesson. Treat yourself the way you treat others. This is called giving someone a taste of their own medicine."

Behind her, Hang's mother was pointing at her back, speaking incoherently, "You, you, you, you crazy."