Grandma said loudly, "Three days ago, I saw you hitting him with a chicken feather duster for half an hour."

"You wicked woman, you even hit your own son. You deserve a miserable death."

She was trying to frame me, she even had witnesses planned out.

I looked at her with a half-smile, "You saw me hitting him? If you love your grandson so much, why didn't you stop me? Really? You just stood there watching your grandson get beaten, without a word?"

Grandma's face turned red in an instant, she hesitated for a long time before stuttering, "At that time, you were so angry, saying he was your son, that you could hit him if you wanted to, I couldn't stop you. My poor grandson! How could your mother be so heartless!"

Upon hearing Grandma's words, Qin Simin cried uncontrollably, looking pitiful.

"Police officers, my mom hits me often, and she doesn't let me tell anyone. Whenever she's unhappy, she hits me. Sob... sob..."

The two police officers' expressions changed.

Who says kids can't lie, look at how seriously he said it, even the police almost believed him.

Dad stared at Qin Simin intently, he should probably give up on this child now!

I said frankly, "Since he claims I hit him often, let's go to the hospital for an examination. We can't just take their words and convict me."

"If that's all it takes, then I might as well start spreading rumors."