Hu's mouth tightened, unwillingly: "Are we just going to stay here like this, look at the people in the village, living the life, wearing silk and satin, eating all kinds of delicious food, all relying on the second son's family.
We may have some ties with the second son's family, but we haven't wronged them that much. Why can't we get out of this quagmire and live a good life?"
Yin Zhong sneered: "Never wronged the second son? Have you forgotten when Father chased the second son's family away, severing ties? What did I do? I helped Father take him to the village chief, we already crossed him a long time ago.
"Breaking bones and connecting tendons, do you think the severing document was just for fun? It's archived by the government. To put it bluntly, if a son killed his father, it's a huge crime. No matter if the father is in the wrong, the son will die. Even noble families can't escape this.
