Wu Zhuang has been spoiled since he was a child. His parents were reluctant to even slap him. When has he ever been treated like this!

He already had a pig head, and now Lin Yin beat him up into a pig head covered in scars.

Every punch Lin Yin threw was aimed at his face, leaving it swollen.

If nothing else, the way this pig looked at her with lustful eyes was so vulgar that Lin Yin felt disgusted.

After beating the man, Lin Yin looked down at the pig lying on the ground wailing, clapped her hands and left.

Wu Zhuang was beaten and didn't get up for a long time.

After finally standing up, he staggered home.

As soon as he got home, he cried like a baby.

"Mom, I was beaten!"

Zhou Wenxiu was trying on new clothes in her room when she heard her son's voice in the yard outside. Zhou Wenxiu quickly ran out of the house.

Seeing her precious eldest son's face covered in blood, she turned pale with fright.

"Oh my baby! Zhuangzhuang, what's wrong with you?"

He weighed over 200 pounds, but he still nestled in Zhou Wenxiu's arms like a child, crying and complaining.

"Mom, I was beaten, I was beaten!"

"What! Who dares to bully my precious son!"

Wu Dahai was the first person in the village to do business, so his family conditions have always been good, and Wu Zhuang can be said to have been spoiled since he was a child.

She couldn't bear to hit her baby, but someone dared to do it!

"Well..." Wu Zhuang burst into tears: "It was someone from our village... I've never seen him before. It was a pretty girl who beat him..."

The villagers, her precious son had never seen this beautiful girl...

The first person that came to Zhou Wenxiu’s mind was Lin Yin!

Lin Yin was from the village, and since she had just moved in, her beloved son naturally didn't recognize her. Besides, the girl had a very attractive face...

"Lin Yin!"

Zhou Wenxiu already hated the Lin family, and when she saw her son's injuries, she became even more furious.

Without even dealing with Wu Zhuang's injuries, he dragged Wu Zhuang to the Lin family to seek justice.

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At the Lin family, Kong Ruping stood in front of the mirror, looking at her new clothes in various poses.

It's like a child secretly wearing adult clothes, feeling uneasy.

"An Xin, I don't deserve such nice clothes. I'd better take them off right away!"

As she said this, Kong Ruping was about to take off her clothes.

An Xin held her hand and looked at herself carefully in the mirror.

"I think it looks nice and suits you very well."

This is a new batch of styles. An Xin brought the samples back to Kong Ruping.

Although Kong Ruping is a rural woman, her figure is still acceptable.

Not fat or thin, not short or tall, just right, except that she is a little dark.

The new style of Lin's family makes her look slimmer and fairer.

This was a very bold color combination when Huang Hui first designed it. I thought it would not look good, but now it looks pretty good and makes the skin look more white.

Nowadays, young girls in the city pay more attention to whether they are white or not.

When Kong Ruping wore this dress, she looked several years younger.

An Xin took over some clothes that were placed nearby.

"These pieces suit you very well, remember to take them when the time comes."

These are just samples, they will just be kept there even if they are not given away.

Kong Ruping was about to refuse, but An Xin held her hand and said, "Usually, you take care of my old lady when our family is not around. We should thank you. Otherwise, we would really feel uncomfortable."

Lin Yuhua went to the fields every day to watch the workers work, while An Xin was busy in the factory.