When Xia Ran returned, the village doctor that Gui Niang had sent for also arrived. Xia Ran said that there was no need to care about these bastards, and it would be better if they were all crippled.

But Gui Niang had already invited the doctor, so she didn't object. The village doctor was checking the leg bones of several people in the courtyard.

All broken.

Xia Jinbao's case was the most serious, with a comminuted fracture, which is difficult to treat. He is afraid that there will be sequelae after he recovers, and he may become a cripple.

Chen Huishi watched quietly from the side without expressing any opinion. He was extremely thankful that he had paid money to settle the matter when he saw that the situation was not right, and did not continue to make mistakes.

Look, isn't this a ready-made example? The one who founded the country is really cruel. He even beat his own brother, sister-in-law, and mother. He is really crazy.

Not to mention Chen Huishi, the other elders were all terrified. Jianguo was too cruel, breaking a leg without hesitation.

The key point is that the legs of her blood relatives were broken, which was too cruel. At this moment, the cruelty of Jianguo became concrete in their hearts.

The people who built the country are the ones you should never mess with. If you can avoid them, avoid them. If you can't avoid them, make friends with them. Don't make enemies with them. They are too scary.

Xia Ran ignored all this and went straight back to the kitchen to cut the half watermelon left over from lunch into small pieces and brought them out for everyone to eat.

He even picked out the biggest piece from the middle and handed it to the village doctor.

The village doctor looked up at Xia Ran and took it with a smile. He started eating and took his time to process it. There was no rush. Anyway, there was no bleeding, so why rush?

He also heard why several people in the yard were beaten, and could only say that they deserved it.

When the other people in the yard saw that there were watermelons to eat, they immediately rushed to grab them without caring about anything else. It was just like what was said in the village, those who followed the country to build it would have meat to eat.

As expected, the food came before the work was done, quite considerate. For a moment, I forgot how cruel Xia Ran was.

Those toothless old ladies were even more ferocious in their robbing. The others were freeloaders, but they were not. They helped beat people up, so it was no exaggeration to say that they had made great contributions.

The rind was eaten clean, no trace of red could be seen. It was quickly sold out. It was only half a watermelon, and more than ten people were eating it all. How could it not be fast?

After the village doctor finished eating, he wiped his hands and asked someone to find a wooden board. He pinched it and prepared it, and with two clicks, the original sister-in-law's leg bone was healed.

The original sister-in-law's face turned pale with pain, but she didn't dare to scream loudly, only making soft moans and "hissing" inhalation sounds. She knew that she was in trouble this time and it would be difficult to make peace.

Tie the legs to the board with a piece of cloth and that's it. Next is the original sister-in-law.

Finally, it was Xia Jinbao's turn. Xia Jinbao no longer had the energy or courage to shout. Especially after seeing Xia Yindi, the money-loser, dragging Old Man Yang over.

He stayed even more quietly, fearing that this evil star would notice him again. He endured the pain even though he was sweating coldly. He really regretted provoking this evil star.

The village doctor said: "I have straightened your leg bone, but it is just an estimate and may not be correct. I suggest you go to the county hospital and have them check it again with a machine to make sure there is no problem."

After saying that, he tied it up and went to wash his hands.

It happened that the second brother came in with some people, escorting several young men from Xiajiazhuang, looking like they had lost their parents. They looked at the three people lying on the ground, hit by wooden boards, and were almost scared to tears.

Are you serious? Is the leg broken? When did Xia Yindi, this little unknown person in the village, become so cruel? Would he let the people of Chenjia Village break the legs and arms of his own brother, sister-in-law, and brother's wife?

If he was so cruel to his own brother, how about the villagers? Would they be able to leave Chenjia Village safely today? He was completely unsure.

Several people quietly stepped back, found a corner, and exchanged glances with each other, their eyes full of regret. Why did you get involved in this?

Of course, following in were a group of young men from their own village who were not afraid of getting involved, all of them coming to watch the fun.

There were six people from Xiajiazhuang. Xia Jinbao and his team had put a lot of effort into it. Xia Ran happened to know all of these six people. They were young men from her mother's village, haha.

"Second brother, you must have heard a lot outside the door. Please write down the whole cause and effect for me, and let these people sign it for me on the spot. Especially write clearly that they conspired to use knockout drugs to knock me out, then kidnap me and sell me directly. This is considered human trafficking. Write down everyone's names below as well."

The second child understood after hearing this: "Okay, sister-in-law, I'll go find a pen and paper."

"Brother Jianmin, I'll go get it. I have notebooks and pens at home." After saying that, Shi Tou ran home.

Xia Ran went into the food room and brought out another watermelon, which she cut for everyone to eat. The depressed and tense atmosphere instantly improved.

The people in Chenjia Village were all eating watermelons, while the people in Xiajiazhuang were hiding quietly like quails.

They finished eating it all very quickly, and Shitou was lucky enough to grab the last piece.

While the second son was writing, Xia Ran whispered something to Gui Niang. Gui Niang told her husband, and the tenth uncle left with a few people.

Xia Ran said to the village doctor who was sitting on a chair watching the fun: "Uncle Chen, help me check if that old man Yang is dead? If he is not dead, put him in a cart and pull him around for a few hours. Will he die?"

The village doctor rolled his eyes and went over to take a look: "The pulse is strong and powerful. Don't worry, one or two hits won't kill him."

"Well, it's good that he's not dead. Is he really dizzy or just pretending?"

"How do you know? Maybe he was really dizzy before, but now he's faking it. He woke up a long time ago, and his breath has changed."

"Haha, that's good. You see, this old man is full of energy. He didn't die after all the hard work. An old man who doesn't die is a thief."

"The more inhumane a person is, the harder it is to kill him. Haven't you heard that? The harm will last for thousands of years."

"That makes sense. What do you think about me killing his family member Yang Yaozu in private? I think he might be more likely to die..."

When Old Man Yang, who was lying on the ground pretending to be dead, heard this, his breathing suddenly became heavier. The two pretended not to notice and continued chatting.

"That's fine. Sons are easier to deal with than fathers."

"I heard that Yang Yaozu was the son of Old Man Yang's wife and another man. Killing him might help Old Man Yang. Why don't I go to their village and ask which of the four children is my biological son? I'll kill that one."

"..."

Xia Ran and the village doctor sat above Old Man Yang and started chatting as if no one was around.

Soon the second brother finished writing, Xia Ran took a look and thought that the writing was very rigorous and contained all the necessary information.

Three people were laid on the ground, and a seal was first stamped. There was no ink, but cinnabar was used. The last time the Yin-Yang Master came, he used the leftover cinnabar mixed with some water.

Next was the old witch. After coming out from Chenjia Village, this old witch behaved very well and sat under the eaves as if she was a nobody.

Seeing Xia Ran looking at him, he pressed his handprint on it without waiting for Xia Ran to speak. Then, several young men from Xiajiazhuang also pressed their handprints honestly.

Finally, there were several older elders from Chenjia Village.

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