"What?" Fan's mother shouted.
Those two had their tendons cut, they couldn't move at all. They needed someone to feed them, let alone anything else.
Yet she actually wanted them to be caretakers for those two.
Was this a death sentence for them?
"Just send them over now. Oh, make sure to clean up Second Brother before you go, and you supervise it."
The prison guard nodded.
After giving the instructions, Fan Rou walked towards the outer door.
It smelled terrible here, and she already had great patience to stay for so long.
Fan's mother didn't want to cooperate, but if she didn't, she would be beaten.
So, in front of everyone, she took off Fan Er's pants.
Although the guard was male, being watched by so many people, Fan Er still felt humiliated.
When had he ever been treated like this?
But without crutches, and his foot not healed, he had no choice but to lie in bed and passively accept it.
