Space Fisherwoman: Going fishing in the sea and getting rich

When they arrived at the road construction site, the Song family was already surrounded by a lot of people.

When Yang Deru saw Song Hexiu coming with his family, he shouted excitedly, "Everyone, make way, Song Hexiu is here."

The onlookers immediately made way for them.

As the crowd moved aside, Song Chuman saw Xiao Xuanli was also there and ran over happily, "Brother Li, you are here too."

Xiao Xuanli smiled and said, "Well, let's take a look at the excitement."

Song Chuman turned her head and looked forward, and saw that all the members of the Song family were wearing prison uniforms, with shackles around their necks, standing in a row with haggard faces, listening to the lecture from the officer opposite.

After the official finished speaking, Song Chuman suddenly shouted, "Hey..."

The people in the Song family heard the familiar voice and turned their heads at the same time.

Seeing Song Hexiu's family dressed in gorgeous clothes and looking wealthy, everyone's faces turned pale.

They also felt extremely regretful in their hearts.

It was obvious that the way Song Hexiu's family was dressed was deliberately for them to see.

Let them know that Song Hexiu's family can live well without their family.

Everyone in the Song family couldn't help but look at Li Cuicui, their eyes full of resentment.

Everything was caused by Li Cuicui.

If she hadn't sold Song Hexiu's child...

If she hadn't sacrificed Song Chuman...

If she hadn't schemed against Song Hexiu's family over and over again...

If she hadn't done so many bad things, would they still be living a normal life now?

For some reason, Li Cuicui reacted quickly this time. She looked at Song Hexiu and said excitedly, "Da Lang, please save us. The government wants us to build a road, but we don't know how to do that. I have never done any heavy work in my life. Please talk to Mr. Li and ask him to spare us."

"During this time, we were living a life worse than death in prison. We didn't have enough food every day and were tortured. We lived in a dark and damp dungeon every day, and there were snakes, rats, cockroaches and ants biting us. We were really miserable."

"After all, you have called me mother for more than ten years, and you have been filial to me. Are you really going to ignore me?"

Song Xiangqian also looked ten years older than the last time they met, and he said anxiously, "Da Lang, we are sorry for what we did before, just think of it as a good deed and let us go, we will really die."

Song Hemao also said: "Brother, please, you also watched us grow up."

Song Hewei said, "When I was sick as a child, you stayed by my bedside for a whole day and night. I am your most caring brother, and you also cared about me. I really beg you."

Li Cuicui touched her face and said, "Da Lang, look at our faces. Everyone has wounds on their bodies. We are tortured every day. Every day, before the old wounds have healed, new wounds are added. Life is really hard."

Song Hexiu glanced at each of their faces, then looked at their hands. All the exposed skin was covered with scars.

But so what?

It's just some physical pain. Compared with the suffering their whole family has endured, what does it matter?

He also has a child outside, and now he doesn't know whether he is dead or alive, or whether he is suffering.

Perhaps, the suffering he is going through now is even more painful and heartbreaking than the punishment the old Song family has suffered!