Chapter 271: Chapter 271: The End of the Ma Family Chapter 271: Chapter 271: The End of the Ma Family Li Zhaozhi groggily awoke once again, only to find herself still lying on the ground.
Her son and daughter-in-law were tangled in a vicious fight, struggling against each other like wild beasts.
“You whore, if it weren’t for seeing you with a child back then, why would I have ever wanted soone like you, a tramp with a tattered crotch? Don’t think for a second that I don’t know about you fooling around with those n.”
“You impotent man, you still have the nerve to speak about when you can’t even produce a child. You should be thanking for the chance to even be a father.”
Pan Xiui was not the type to just take a beating passively; now that her secret had been exposed, she was not afraid to fight back against Ma Jinbao.
When she first married into the family, it was because she saw that Ma Jinbao was in good standing. Now that the family had fallen, she had long lost the desire to lead a decent life.
Li Zhaozhi struggled to her feet and rushed over to grab Pan Xiui by the arm, allowing Ma Jinbao to land several harsh slaps on her.
The woman’s face was bleeding from the mouth and nose.
“Wah!”
Ma Xiaobao cried out loudly nearby, but his once loving grandmother and father didn’t so much as glance his way.
Ma Jinbao viciously lashed at Pan Xiui with a leather belt.
Pan Xiui, gritting her teeth in struggle, knocked the table over and groped for the fallen pot lid.
Bang!
Blood dripped down from Li Zhaozhi’s head as Ma Jinbao paused in his actions, watching her fall backward with wide eyes.
Just at that mont, a neighbor who had co to see what the commotion was about caught sight of the scene and let out a piercing scream.
“Ah, murder!”
Pan Xiui’s hand, still holding the pot lid, trembled nonstop, her bruised face showing nothing but fear.
Ma Jinbao glared intensely, suddenly overwheld by a sense of desperate despair.
If this was the case, then they might as well die together!
He snatched the object from Pan Xiui’s hand, striking her on the head with full force.
Once, twice.
As blood spattered onto his face, Ma Jinbao felt nothing, chanically continuing his barrage.
The little boy had forgotten to cry, staring blankly at the unfolding horror…
His mother had killed his grandmother, and his father had killed his mother.
Elsewhere, the Yue Family ended their first day of feasting amidst joviality.
Apart from Ma Jinbao’s episode, everything was as perfect as everyone had imagined.
The sun set, plunging the world into darkness.
Yue Qingqing stood in her own yard, gazing in the direction of Jinshan Village.
Every act has its consequences.
If the Ma Family hadn’t mistreated Yue Xiaofang from the start, if they hadn’t killed their own flesh and blood.
Maybe everything would have turned out completely differently.
You reap what you sow, that is simply the truth.
The Yue Family later heard the news through others.
Because he had killed Pan Xiui, Ma Jinbao was arrested.
Ma Cuicui had run away, never to return ho.
The villagers speculated that her fate would be the sa as her father’s, ending with a peanut.
So discussed how the Ma Family seed to enjoy bullying their daughters-in-law, postulating that had Yue Xiaofang continued to stay with the Ma Family, she likely would’ve t the sa fate.
This served as a cautionary tale to many girls in neighboring villages considering marriage, reminding them not to rush into a decision after just a few etings.
Who knew if the man they married was human or ghost, lest they end up marrying and losing their lives in the process.
As for the child Ma Xiaobao, the village chief originally hoped that a family in the village without children would adopt him.
But the villagers still did not know that Ma Xiaobao was not Ma Jinbao’s biological son.
For one, they felt that there was sothing cursed about Ma Jinbao’s family, fearing that the child might be inherently flawed. He might turn out to be a murderer, just like his grandfather and father t with such ends.
Secondly, Ma Xiaobao was indeed spoiled to an extre. When people in the village spoke of him, they would shake their heads. Now that they heard the child had witnessed a murder and had since stopped speaking, they feared there might be so underlying issues.
In the end, the governnt had no choice but to send the boy to a welfare institution in the town, hoping he would eventually be adopted by a suitable family.
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