A week later, I was discussing business with my dad at the company when my mother-in-law brought Qin Simin along.

Dressed in tattered clothes, with a dirty face, she ran to the front desk shouting loudly.

Instantly, the whole company knew that I abused my son, bullied my mother-in-law, and was having affairs with a group of men.

I immediately called the police; there was sufficient evidence from the surveillance at the front desk.

As I walked over, a crowd had already gathered at the front desk.

My mother-in-law wiped non-existent tears and said, "How could Shi Qi hit a child? He's only ten years old, he's still a child, the flower of our motherland."

"Wuwuwu... She's surrounded by so many men, what should I do about my son!"

...

My dad snorted coldly, and the onlookers quickly dispersed, even the front desk staff slipped away.

I crossed my arms and calmly said, "Li Li, say it again, how have I wronged your Qin family."

My mother-in-law glanced at my dad, then confidently said, "You hit my grandson a few days ago, that's abuse."

"You're followed by two men, that's infidelity."

"You're just a wicked woman, I'm not making this up."

As soon as she finished speaking, my dad slapped her.

My mother-in-law fell to the ground, covering her face with her hands, kicking her feet.

"Help, murder! Even a seventy-year-old like me is being bullied."

Li Li is sixty-two years old this year, usually claiming to be in her fifties, now suddenly saying she's seventy, how quickly things change.