The biggest suspect is Aunt Zhen, who took care of him personally.
It was indeed her.
It's just a pity for the child.
Wen Qiao said coldly: "You will be sentenced to leniency if you confess. Have you been beating him all these years? If you admit your mistakes with a good attitude, maybe you can get a few fewer years in prison."
Aunt Zhen denied it flatly: "No, I didn't. It was just yesterday. I was also worried. This child is difficult to manage. I usually treat him very well."
Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Since you refuse to repent, then you can spend the rest of your life in prison."
After saying this, she didn't care how Aunt Zhen continued to argue and went upstairs.
Xiao Junhe felt a little uneasy and frightened. His deep-seated fear of Aunt Zhen prevented him from calming down quickly.
Wen Qiao said softly, "Sister asks you, where does Aunt Zhen usually hit you?"
If you ask the child, "Does Aunt Zhen usually beat you?" he will definitely not dare to answer.
It's like 'do you eat eggs or not', 'do you eat one egg or two eggs'.
The child had to answer to her body temperature. Xiao Junhe was not very good at thinking. After thinking for a while, he pointed to his stomach and said, "He kicks me in the stomach and sometimes in the back."
Aunt Qin couldn't listen to this. Her eyes became red as soon as she heard it: "How could this woman be so mean? This child is obviously very obedient."
Wen Qiao sneered, "She just has a perverted desire for violence, and this child is one who doesn't dare to tell others about it, so she just satisfies her desire. She has been living in hell for so many years."
Aunt Qin touched Xiao Junhe's head with heartache.
Wen Qiao looked at him with a smile: "Are there any other places? Have they slapped you there too?"
Xiao Junhe suddenly didn't dare to say anything, because Aunt Zhen had warned him that if he dared to say anything, she would beat him even harder.
Wen Qiao saw his concerns and said, "She will never come back to you. Aunt Qin will take care of you in the future. Do you like Aunt Qin?"
Xiao Junhe stammered, "I like it... I like it."
"Well, then tell my sister and Aunt Qin that my sister will protect you, and if Aunt Zhen dares to hit you again, my sister will beat her."
Xiao Junhe held her hand and said, "No, I won't hit you. It hurts."
Aunt Qin burst into tears: "Silly child, she treated you so badly, and you still don't care whether she is in pain or not."
Wen Qiao felt a little pain in his heart. This child was so pitiful. His father didn’t love him and his mother didn’t care about him, but he had a kind heart.
"Tell your sister where else did she hit you?"
"They slapped me in the face, sometimes made me kneel for a long time, and didn't give me any food."
Wen Qiao's heart tightened, and he said to Aunt Qin, "Take good care of him. I'll go down first."
She took her phone downstairs and played the recording. Aunt Zhen gave up struggling completely: "That child is mentally ill. He is too difficult to manage. I have been taking care of him for many years and it is very tiring."
Wen Qiao's face was cold: "Tell these things to the police."
Xiao Liangyan was furious: "I trusted you to give my son to you, and you have been abusing him like this for so many years? You bastard, wait for your life in jail!"
He was furious because he had lost face. Xiao Junhe was still his, Xiao Liangyan's son, after all. How could a servant dare to deceive his superiors and abuse his son? It was truly lawless.
After a while, the police came and took Aunt Zhen away. The other three servants who followed her from Edinburgh were also taken away. They were suspected of harboring and aiding the evil, so they had to be interrogated together.
(End of this chapter)