At the doorway of the residence, Xia Er's wife yelled at Fan Hu: "You madman, Xia Gu treated our family like this, yet you still speak for him, you accomplice!"
She then patted her own son: "Elder son, take off your clothes, let these scoundrels see how Xia Gu has abused you!"
Upon hearing this, Xia Er's son, unafraid of the cold, immediately took off his clothes, revealing the wounds on his body for everyone to see.
Xia San's son also took off his clothes, his body similarly had hollow wounds.
"God, these two boys also have such hollow wounds... Xia Gu, that beast, doesn't even spare the children, truly worse than a beast." An elderly scholar cried as he spoke, after letting others see the children's wounds, he helped them get dressed: "It's very cold, put on your jackets well, don't catch a cold."
Xia Er and Xia San's sons looked up at the old man, gratefully smiled, and said: "Thank you, Grandpa."
