The biggest suspect is the personal caregiver, Aunt Zhen.

Sure enough it was her.

It's just a pain for the child.

Wen Qiao said coldly: "If you confess, I will be lenient. Have you been beating him for so many years? If you admit your mistakes and have a good attitude, you may be able to reduce the sentence by a few years."

Aunt Zhen denied it flatly: "No, I didn't. Just yesterday, I was anxious too. This child is not easy to manage. I am usually very good to him."

Wen Qiao raised his eyebrows: "Since you refuse to repent, then just wait and sit through the jail."

After saying that, she didn't care how Aunt Zhen continued to argue, and went upstairs.

Xiao Junhe was a little uneasy and a little scared. The fear of Aunt Zhen in his bones made him unable to settle down quickly.

Wen Qiao said softly: "Sister, let me ask you, where does Aunt Zhen usually hit you?"

If you ask this child, ‘Does Aunt Zhen usually hit you?’, he will definitely not dare to answer.

This is like 'do you eat eggs or not' and 'do you eat one egg or two eggs'.

Faced with a body temperature like hers, this child had to answer. Xiao Junhe, a child who was not very good at turning around, thought for a while and pointed to his stomach: "He can kick me in the stomach and sometimes in the back."

How could Aunt Qin listen to this? Her eyes turned red as soon as she heard this: "How can this woman be so bad? This child is obviously very obedient."

Wen Qiao snorted coldly: "She just has a perverted desire to be violent, and this child happens to be a child who dare not say nonsense to others. It just satisfies her desires. It has been like living in hell for so many years."

Aunt Qin touched Xiao Junhe's head distressedly.

Wen Qiao looked at him with a smile: "Is there any other place? Have I slapped you too?"

Xiao Junhe suddenly didn't dare to speak because Aunt Zhen had warned him that if he dared to speak nonsense, he would be beaten harder.

Wen Qiao saw his concerns: "She will never come back to you again. Aunt Qin will take care of you from now on. Do you like Aunt Qin?"

Xiao Junhe murmured: "I like it...I like it."

"Well, then you tell sister and Aunt Qin that sister will protect you. If Aunt Zhen dares to hit you in the future, sister will hit her."

Xiao Junhe held her hand: "No beating, sister, no beating, it will hurt very much."

Aunt Qin's tears fell straight down: "Silly child, she treats you so badly, and you don't care whether she hurts or not."

Wen Qiao felt a little painful in his heart. This child was so pitiful. His father didn't care for him and his mother didn't love him, but he had a kind heart.

"If you tell your sister, where else will she hit you?"

"They slapped me in the face and sometimes made me kneel down for a long time without giving me anything to eat."

Wen Qiao's heart tightened and he said to Aunt Qin: "You take good care of him, I'll go down first."

She went downstairs with her cell phone and played the recording. Aunt Zhen gave up her struggle completely: "That child has mental illness. He is too difficult to manage. I have been very tired of taking care of him for many years."

Wen Qiao's face was cold: "Just tell the police these things."

Xiao Liangyan was furious: "Fortunately, I can trust you with my son. How have you abused him for so many years? You bastard, wait until you are put in jail!"

He was furious because he had lost face. Xiao Junhe was still his son, Xiao Liangyan, anyway. It was really lawless for a servant to dare to deceive and mistreat his son.

After a while, the police came and took Aunt Zhen away. The other three servants who came from Edinburgh were also taken away. They were suspected of covering up and aiding the evil, so they had to be interrogated together.

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