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That night, just as Yu Suihuan was about to go to bed with Yang Qinghe, Wang Heng arrived.
"Godmother! Heng Er is here, come sit! What’s going on?"
"Godmother, could you spare some time to let me go back for a bit? I've left things at Supply and Marketing for my brother Godfather to manage, and I'm a bit worried!"
Yu Suihuan understood that managing Supply and Marketing was just an excuse; his real concern was for Wang Yan.
"Alright, I understand. It's dark now, so I'll send you out early tomorrow morning!"
"Okay, then I’ll head back now. Thank you, Godmother!"
Wang Heng, who had initially appeared somewhat anxious, suddenly relaxed.
"Since it's so late, don't go back tonight. Just stay here; there are plenty of rooms. It’ll be easier to send you off in the morning!"
"Alright!"
The next morning, Wang Heng returned to Shi Gou Village. However, before he even reached his doorstep, he encountered a group of children from the village spitting at Wang Yan and throwing stones.
"What are you doing? You can't bully people like this!"
Wang Heng shouted angrily, causing the children to scatter in all directions. Just then, a woman passed by and quickly pulled her child close.
"Wang Heng, don’t just come in here scaring the kids without knowing what’s going on. Have you even asked what your good little brother has been up to?"
Wang Heng turned to glance at Wang Yan and saw him in tatters, with snot running down his face and looking utterly filthy.
"What has he done?"
"What has he done? He’s either stealing chickens or messing with dogs! Aunt Wang in the front yard has been growing crops, and he’s ruined everything!"
Aunt Wang didn’t even have a man around; isn’t this just cruel?
"During the day, he stops the village kids for food. If they don’t give him anything, he howls like a dog at night or throws stones at their doors, disturbing their peace!"
"Exactly! He even killed my little Xiao Hei that I just raised by throwing stones at it! Boo hoo hoo!"
A little girl with braids cried with a heartbroken expression.
He came to my house and threw my mother's freshly washed clothes on the ground, making her think I did it, and she gave me a beating! When my father went to town to buy something and came back, he was waiting by the roadside, throwing stones at the cow's eyes. The old cow panicked and knocked my father's leg out from under him, and he ran off with the stolen goods!
Wang Heng, listen to this! It's not that we don't want to give Yu Zhiqing face; if it weren't for Yu Zhiqing and your godfather, we would have kicked him out of Shi Gou Village long ago!
Isn't that right? Who would have thought such a small brat could be so troublesome?
Another villager passing by chimed in. Look at this on my forehead; that's what he hit me with!
The old man said as he pointed to the wound on his forehead. The scab was almost ready to fall off, indicating that the injury had been there for some time.
Wang Yan, come back with me!
Wang Heng was poked in the back by the villagers, his anger boiling over, his face turning from green to white with rage.
What do you have to say for yourself?
Wang Zhaoran's house has been ruined because of Wang Yan!
Wang Yan stood aside, head down, silent.
You've embarrassed your godfather and godmother. Why did you do this?
Wang Yan stubbornly kept his mouth shut.
You ungrateful child!
Wang Heng was furious and slapped Wang Yan across the face.
Those are your godfather and godmother, not me! You’ve enjoyed all the good things with them; what about me?
Tears streamed down Wang Yan's face as he hated them all for abandoning him.
Yuan Er, how did you end up like this?
Wang Heng felt an immense pain in his heart; this was his younger brother, how could he have turned out so wretched?
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