The City's Strongest Son-in-law-Chapter 1063 - 1062: Avenge Past Grievances

As soon as the words were spoken, Chen Qingqing directly grabbed Lei Zihao’s clothes and lifted him above her head.

The crowd watching was shocked by this scene.

Seeing this, Su Changfeng’s lips curled into a slight smile.

Although Lei Zihao wasn’t particularly muscular, he still weighed at least 150 pounds. For a girl to lift even dozens of pounds with one hand is already quite difficult, let alone lifting a person with one hand.

"Chen Qingqing, I know I was wrong, it was all my fault, please forgive me, okay?" Lei Zihao said, clearly flustered.

Chen Qingqing’s gaze was cold as she sneered, "Didn’t I beg you before to let me go? But did you have any compassion back then? Have you forgotten how you treated me?"

As soon as Chen Qingqing finished speaking, she threw Lei Zihao into the air, sidekicked him in the stomach, and then caught him again. Lei Zihao was held tightly and couldn’t resist at all.

Lei Zihao let out a scream like a pig being slaughtered, a sound that made the crowd shiver.

At this moment, everyone truly realized that Chen Qingqing had returned as a force to be reckoned with. Many secretly felt relieved that they had only gossiped about Chen Qingqing and her family behind their backs, unlike what Lei Zihao and Chen Yiming had done.

But anyone who had ever spoken ill of Chen Qingqing and her family was now nervous, truly afraid that Chen Qingqing might come after them too.

"I’d like to see who still dares to bully me from now on. If you do, try asking my fists if they’re willing," Chen Qingqing said, finally releasing years of resentment and grievances.

Chen Qingqing released Lei Zihao’s collar and landed another punch. Lei Zihao didn’t even have the chance to scream as he passed out from the blow.

The onlookers, seeing Lei Zihao lying on the ground unconscious, looked down, not daring to meet Chen Qingqing’s eyes.

As for Chen Yiming, he was so terrified his scalp tingled, and the ground beneath him was wet, clearly indicating he had wet himself in fear.

"Zhao Xiaona, it was all a moment of confusion on my part. That’s why I did what I did to your mother and spread rumors about you. But it’s been so many years, and everyone has forgotten. Please forgive me this once," Chen Yiming pleaded with Zhao Xiaona, kowtowing again and again.

Zhao Xiaona was still very angry at the thought of being falsely accused and gossiped about behind her back. She had wanted revenge on Chen Yiming, but now seeing him beg pathetically before her, her feelings were conflicted.

"Sister Zhao, how do you want to deal with this jerk who spread rumors behind your back? Just say the word, and even if you want his life, it won’t be a problem," Su Changfeng said to Zhao Xiaona.

Hearing Su Changfeng’s words, Chen Yiming collapsed in fear, then got up and kowtowed frantically toward Zhao Xiaona.

Zhao Xiaona looked at Chen Yiming helplessly, sighed, and said, "The past is but a fleeting cloud. I haven’t been back for years; I’d like to visit my husband’s grave."

"I’ll take you there, take you there," Chen Yiming said quickly.

Zhao Xiaona didn’t hold Chen Yiming accountable anymore, and since Su Changfeng wasn’t personally wronged, he wouldn’t do anything to Chen Yiming either.

After all, Su Changfeng’s main goal today was to let the villagers know that they had made it and, more importantly, to stop any harmful rumors about Zhao Xiaona.

It’s not like in the city; in the countryside, after someone passes, there’s rarely anyone to tend to their grave.

In the countryside, graves are close together, but no one takes care of them, so the grass grows wild and unchecked.

The tombstone was already split in half. Zhao Xiaona and her daughter began pulling out the wild grass, tears welling in their eyes.

Su Changfeng watched from the side, feeling a sense of melancholy.

Even though Chen Qingqing’s father had passed away many years ago, Zhao Xiaona insisted on raising Chen Qingqing alone. In a way, Zhao Xiaona was like Zhu Lie; once they loved someone, their heart belonged only to that person for the rest of their lives, even if it meant living out their days alone.

"Who did this?" Su Changfeng pointed to the tombstone and asked Chen Yiming.

Chen Yiming was so stressed that his scalp tingled; even this simple conversation put him under immense pressure.

"I... I don’t know. This place is deserted, and no one comes around, so I really don’t know when it became like this," Chen Yiming stammered.

"Gather some people and clean up. Get a new tombstone carved. I’ll give you three hours; can you do it?" Su Changfeng said lightly.

"Yes, yes, I’ll find someone right away," Chen Yiming answered quickly. He had no choice but to agree, knowing he couldn’t refuse someone as influential as Su Changfeng.

Even though the villagers hadn’t gone to the cemetery, they stood aside watching, and the gossip about Zhao Xiaona and Chen Qingqing continued.

However, at this moment, the villagers were not speaking ill of Zhao Xiaona and her daughter anymore; instead, they discussed them with envy, and some with a hint of jealousy. 𝚏𝐫𝚎𝗲𝕨𝐞𝐛𝕟𝚘𝐯𝚎𝗹.𝕔𝐨𝗺

"Who would’ve thought that Chen Qingqing would become so strong? She’s no longer the little girl anyone could bully."

"Oh, if only we had treated Chen Qingqing and her family better back then, maybe we would have prospered as well."

"They’re city folks now, and we villagers can’t keep up with them!"

"Damn, who was the shameless one that said they were starving to death in the city? It’s such a slap in the face now."

Chen Yiming acted quickly, and in no time, a few people arrived. They came with a car loaded with materials and tools.

But carving a new tombstone couldn’t be done in such a short time.

"Sir, I just spoke to the craftsman. Carving the tombstone will take at least two hours. If you can’t wait, I’ll urge them to hurry up," Chen Yiming said respectfully to Su Changfeng.