The three-year-old child still couldn't express his emotions and what he had encountered clearly. Every time he was pricked by Yuan Moli with a needle, Shi Hui could only cry and complain of pain.
Ye Qingtian pointed at Yuan Moli and said with great disgust: "What's disgusting is that every time she pricks Shi Hui with a needle and sees Shi Hui crying, she will sow discord in front of the Shi family, saying that Shi Hui must hate her."
Hongmei couldn't help but clenched her fists and said, "This is too vicious!"
This Yuan Moli is indeed a bitch-hearted.
Ye Qingtian: "Shi Hui is only a three-year-old child. He must be afraid of her if he is abused like this."
"Gradually, Shi Hui became autistic, and the Shi family gradually disliked him and no longer cared about him."
"Later, Shi Tianhu would even beat him up for Yuan Moli."
Hong Mei: "..."
The Shi family is not a good person either!
No wonder Shi Hui didn't even dare to cry loudly, probably because he was afraid of being beaten by Yuan Moli and Shi Tianhu.
Ye Qingtian said: "But Yuan Moli's malice towards Shi Hui goes far beyond that."
"When Yuan Moli gave birth to her son and established a firm foothold in the Shi family, she even intensified her abuse of Shi Hui."
"The beating, scolding and starvation every day are minor. She often doesn't let Shi Hui sleep in the house and drives Shi Hui to sleep in the dog house."
"One night it rained heavily, and there was lightning and thunder in the middle of the night. Shi Hui was so young, so he must have been frightened. He fainted from fright in the middle of the night, and had a high fever the next day."
What's even more outrageous is that Shi Hui had a high fever, and instead of sending him to the hospital, the Shi family left him to fend for himself.
Hearing this, Hong Mei was so angry that her forehead was filled with blood.
She looked at An Anjian lying in Grandma Pang's arms, looking at Shi Hui who was a little dumbfounded, and couldn't help but gritted her teeth and said, "What a psychological shadow this will leave behind!"
If Shi Hui hadn't been lucky, he might have been burned into a fool or died altogether.
Ye Qingtian sighed: "Shi Hui grew up being abused like this."
"He is also Yuan Moli's punching bag."
"Yuan Moli will hit him when she loses at cards, she will hit him when she quarrels with Shi Tianhu, and she will hit him when she gets upset after reading a novel."
Under such circumstances, it is a miracle that Shi Hui is still alive.
Hearing Ye Qingtian's words, not only Hongmei but also the people in the village were shocked.
Everyone couldn’t help but point at Yuan Moli——
"I only knew that she was not good to her stepson, but I didn't expect her heart to be so vicious and she would actually torture her stepson in various ways."
"Seeing her crush her stepson with a motorcycle shows how cruel she is!"
"This is too vicious. It's better to call the police. Our village cannot tolerate such a femme fatale."
Yuan Moli was accused by her fellow villagers, and she felt angry and resentful for a while.
Didn't she just beat and scold Shi Hui and starve Shi Hui?
What’s the big deal?!
Isn't it normal for a stepmother to dislike her stepson?
She didn't kill Shi Hui, so she was very kind.
Thinking of this, she gritted her teeth and said, "Isn't Shi Hui living well?!"
"When he dies, it won't be too late for you people to come and mourn for him!"
Seeing that she actually said such words, the villagers looked at her with even more disapproval.
Hongmei looked at Ye Qingtian, gritted her teeth and said, "Can I beat her?"
Ye Qingtian patted the back of her hand soothingly and said, "You don't need to do anything, I'll do it."
Hongmei had seen her punishing evildoers and stepped aside after hearing this.
Ye Qingtian stared at Yuan Moli coldly and said, "You still have the strength to curse people. It seems that the force of the motorcycle is not enough."
She raised her hand and waved.
The next second, the motorcycle rumbled and increased its power, constantly crushing Yuan Moli back and forth.
"Ah ah ah -" Yuan Moli screamed miserably.
And her legs were quickly crushed, even the bones were exposed, and bright red blood flowed all over the floor.
The smell of blood spreads in the air.
This scene was really scary, and Grandma Pang quickly covered Shi Hui's eyes.
Shi Tianhu was crushed by a motorcycle, but his situation was much better than Yuan Moli's.
When he saw the bones of Yuan Moli's legs exposed, he couldn't help but scream: "Someone is going to die!"
The onlookers were actually frightened by Yuan Moli's situation.
They all turned to Ye Qingtian——
"Girl, you'd better stop the motorcycle quickly!"
"Yes, the bones in Yuan Moli's legs are exposed. She needs to be sent to the hospital in the town quickly."
"If we don't stop, someone will die!"
Ye Qingtian listened to everyone's worries and said calmly: "Don't worry, she won't die, I will keep her alive."
Of course she couldn't kill Yuan Moli. Whether it was the motorcycle pressing on Yuan Moli or Yuan Moli's broken leg, she had used illusions to create it.
However, the pain was real and would definitely make Yuan Moli's life worse than death.
Some villagers stood up and said fearfully: "But she looks so scary, it really looks like something is going to happen..."
Ye Qingtian said: "You also find it scary, right?"
"Then do you know that this is how Yuan Moli crushed Shi Hui just now, and Shi Hui's ankle was almost broken."
"If we had arrived a little later, Shi Hui's legs would have been crushed by the motorcycle."
"No matter whether it is Yuan Moli, Shi Tianhu, or Shi Tianhu's parents, they will not take Shi Hui to the hospital. In the end, Shi Hui will bleed to death, and a little life will be lost."
Hearing this, everyone present showed shocked and unbearable expressions.
Shi Hui is only five years old!
If he was crushed to death by Yuan Moli's motorcycle, Yuan Moli would go to jail for two years at most, but he would disappear from this world forever.
He may not even understand why his stepmother hates him so much and abuses him so much.
After listening to Ye Qingtian's words, Grandma Pang's tears fell again, and she couldn't help but hug her grandson tightly with both hands.
Fortunately, she invited Master Ye to come over today, otherwise her grandson would have died at the hands of Yuan Moli!
Yuan Moli was lying on the ground, being run over by the motorcycle, but she still had the strength to retort to Ye Qingtian: "I didn't kill Shi Hui! Don't throw dirty water on me!"
Ye Qingtian looked at her coldly, as if looking at a dead person, and said, "Yes, you didn't kill him because you didn't have time."
If they hadn't arrived just in time, Shi Hui would have died under the motorcycle by now.
Yuan Moli couldn't help but shiver when she stared at her with cold eyes.
Ye Qingtian's eyes were so sharp, as if all her thoughts were being seen through by Ye Qingtian.
"Yes! I just want to run over Shi Hui with my motorcycle today!"
She suddenly screamed as if she was being stimulated, "I hate him hanging in front of me, I hate the people in the village saying I abused him, I hate him being in this home!"
"Since everyone says I abused him, what if I killed him?"
Her face was twisted together, with strong hatred and malice in her eyes, like an evil ghost crawling out of hell.
Everyone present was frightened by her appearance and fell silent.