Kong Mengjie grew more fearful the more she thought about it. Now she realized that she and Jiang Xinyu were simply not on the same level at all. She couldn't possibly outmatch Xinyu.
The next day, Huang Hongwei was still at home and had not gone to work when he heard an urgent knocking on the door, "Who is it?"
"Brother-in-law, it's me, Dehong."
Huang Hongwei quickly went to open the door, "What's going on? Why are you in such a hurry?"
"My second brother is about to be publicly paraded."
Huang Hongwei saw his brother-in-law's face filled with fear. They had seen public parading before, but it was never anyone they knew. Anyway, it was usually Kong Demin oppressing others. Now it's his turn to be oppressed.
At this time, Kong Mengjie also came out from the main room; she was boiling porridge, which also helped warm the stove.
"Dehong, come in and talk."
On the table were pickles, and the buns bought yesterday were still steaming in the pot.
