Ma Cuicui, young as she was, became terrified at the mention of "imprisonment" and plopped down on the ground.
"I won't go to jail, I don't want to go to jail. Mom, it's all because you always beat Yue Xiaofang. Last night, you even tried to pour hot oil into her mouth, and as for you, brother, you kicked her so hard last time that she couldn't get up for ages. I... I never hit her that hard."
The onlookers were all shocked. Were the members of the Ma Family even human? To abuse a daughter-in-law like this, no wonder Yue Xiaofang wore long sleeves and pants regardless of whether it was hot or cold.
Ma Jinbao was also startled into silence, his lips quivering, unable to make a sound.
But Li Zhaozhuang, possessing a bit of cunning, retorted with her neck stiff, "Village chief, fighting and going to jail are matters for outsiders, but I've never heard of anyone being jailed for hitting their own family."