The Husband I Snagged Halfway Is Off

With both parents deceased, Yu Tingwan lived under others' roofs, diligently working from dawn till dusk. Her maternal aunt was cruel, intending to sell her to a lecherous gentryman well past s...

197. Chapter 197: Forty-seven Days Left

Chapter 197: Forty-seven Days Left

Back then, Hu Yu Niang cried out to heaven and earth but no one answered.

Her temper had been worn down over the years. Apart from looking at people's faces, she got up early and went to bed late to do housework and serve the family. How many meals could she have?

Who could stand firm and accuse her of being petty and narrow-minded?

"Why should we keep things quiet?"

"Why should we muddle through?" "

Whoever stabbed me, I can't just lick my wounds secretly and not care about the slightest thing."

She only knew to repay tooth for tooth, blood for blood.

This bad breath is a thorn. If it is blocked in the heart for the rest of her life, it will only hurt all the time.

Yu Tingwan smiled: "Don't you understand? I just want to destroy you."

"You can't do this."

"Wan Niang, I was in poor health at the beginning, and my parents and grandparents did it for me... Logically, I was the fuse."

The girl slowly set her eyes on Hu Dalang.

Her lips moved: "Use your brain."

"Do you really think they are being cruel to you?"

"They called off my mother's marriage early because they couldn't get the benefits they wanted. When your mother mentioned it, she was tempted. Seeing that they had money and rice, their reputation was ruined, and they were too ashamed to face people, so they found you as a motive to cover up their crimes."

Hu Dalang's pupils shrank suddenly.

"No... no."

Hu Dalang considered that Wang's Hu Dazhu would not be able to live as a human being, and considered Hu Yaozu's future, but he didn't consider himself.

As long as you are of the Hu family bloodline, you are destined to be a rat ant in the gutter in this life, and even your descendants will not be able to raise their heads and live as human beings, and will be infamous for thousands of years.

"Ever since Xu came into the family, you've disliked her plain looks. No matter how bad she is, no matter how mean and cunning she is, she has nothing to say about you."

"And your daughter who is not even one year old."

Yu Tingwan curled the corners of his mouth: "She is also pitiful. She has to bear the consequences of the elders since she was born."

The child is still young. She

can't even speak.

But did she... deserve it at the time?

Yu Tingwan looked indifferent.

"These years, you have been picking up clothes that Hu Yaozu doesn't want to wear."

"Hu Dazhu is biased in his actions."

"Every time you work hard in the fields, Wang is reluctant to give you an egg to supplement your body."

"They are all sons, why is the difference so big?"

"But it doesn't matter. You are willing to treat her harshly. No wonder you look down on your daughter later."

"Don't you feel unwilling at all?"

Yu Tingwan began to sow discord, adding fuel to the fire of the Hu family, which was already a mess.

"I think so."

"Even clay figures have tempers, don't they?"

"What have you gained from supporting the scholar for so many years?"

"You are a husband and a father, so you might as well think about what the mother and daughter should do."

"It's better than asking for mercy from me."

Yu Tingwan didn't want to waste any more words.

She stepped past Hu Dalang and prepared to leave.

Yu Tingwan said coldly: "I've said this to you, don't show up in front of me again."

She didn't want to see anyone from the Hu family.

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Yu Tingwan stood at the door of the Wei family for a long time.

Trying to adjust her mood.

"Ga."

The blue crow poked its head out of the half-open door, its mung bean-sized eyes staring at Yu Tingwan.

Yu Tingwan lowered his head.

"Why, don't you recognize me?"

The blue crow tilted its head and moved a few steps closer.

"Ga."

It roared angrily.

"Damn it! You still remember to come back!"

This is what it wanted to say to Wei Zhao just now, but as soon as it opened its mouth, it met Wei Zhao's cold eyes and could only swallow it in fear.

But it really couldn't help it.

Finally, Yu Tingwan arrived.

Can you still keep your voice down?

Yu Tingwan: ...

"Where did you hear that again?"

Green Crow: "Don't think I don't dare to deal with you?"

Yu Tingwan: ? ? ?

Green Crow: "You dare to flirt with my dear brother in front of me!"

It was very angry.

"Is it not long before you will climb into his bed!"

Yu Tingwan: !!!

Whose business is this?

The girl turned around and put the previous things behind her.

She was not in a hurry to go home.

She fished in her bosom.

She pulled out a handful of melon seeds.

"Come on, continue."

She! She's ready!

The blue crow was very excited.

Really, Yu Tingwan is the only one in this family who understands it.

It had called out before, but the Wei couple wouldn't let it, worrying that it would teach the girl next door a bad lesson.

It thought hard.

"You're my wife, I married you seriously, don't forget who you are!"

Yu Tingwan: Crunch, crunch.

She didn't forget to feed the blue crow with its little mouth.

The blue crow swallowed it happily, jumping up and down, working harder.

"Yes, I'm not a man because I'm soft! It's not big, and it can't stand up. I can't let you have a child, and I can only use my hands on you every time."

Yu Tingwan widened his eyes.

"But I tried my best. The medicine I took didn't work."

"But you can't be so shameless. You want to be my sister-in-law!"

Yu Tingwan slowed down after hearing this, patted the blue crow's head, and entered the yard.

"Mom!"

As soon as she called out, Hui Niang, who was busy in the kitchen, chased out with a shovel in her hand, her face gentle and happy.

"I'm afraid you must be exhausted after the journey. I heard from Alang that you haven't eaten yet. Are you hungry?"

"Mom will cook you a bowl of noodles with mushrooms and pork as toppings, accompanied by the homemade sauce. It will definitely be delicious."

Yu Tingwan felt relieved after hearing this.

She smiled at Hui Niang: "I'll burn the firewood."

"You are not needed."

Hui Niang: "Your father is here."

"You go into the house first to accompany Alang."

Yu Tingwan said, "Oh", and went back to the house obediently.

Wei Zhao leaned against the couch, playing with the small box containing the night pearl on the bed.

Seeing that Yu Tingwan's eyes were bright and her expression was relaxed, he didn't ask about the troubles that Hu Dalang had brought with her.

But Yu Tingwan had something to ask her.

The girl came closer.

"I just heard Qing Ya gossiping."

"I don't know whose scandal it is."

Wei Zhao: "It's just some dirty things, and it will dirty your ears, why bother?"

Yu Tingwan didn't think it was dirty.

She even felt that she hadn't heard enough.

Yu Tingwan blinked: "Then I would like to pay attention to you, but you don't even give me a chance."

Wei Zhao pulled the corner of his lips: "Really?"

Seeing him like this, Yu Tingwan was ready to pay attention to Wei Zhao.

The girl looked left and right and didn't see Shunzi.

She was relieved.

She thought about the last time she saw Wei Zhao, he was also limp.

"That person's symptoms are very similar to yours."

She leaned closer: "I'm asking you."

"Can you stand up?"

Wei Zhao's face sank, he was angry and kind, and even felt that Qing Ya deserved to be punished.

His eyes were deep, locking on the girl in front of him.

His tone was chilly.

"There are still forty-seven days."

Yu Tingwan was stunned.

What, she will go to the guillotine in forty-seven days.

The girl was puzzled: "What do you mean?"

Wei Zhao's thin lips curved for

a rare moment. Yu Tingwan felt uneasy.

Yu Tingwan seemed to sense danger and moved back. Wei Zhao moved closer and trapped her in a corner.

He raised his hand and put the girl's scattered hair behind her ears.

What does that mean?

Of course, he would not let her go and wanted to be husband and wife.

"Yu Tingwan."

"Huh?"

Wei Zhao: "You'd better count the days."

People who have experienced great sorrow and pain will only hate it, hate the injustice of the world, hate the short life of good people, hate themselves for being useless, and cannot be merciful at all.

The child of the enemy is also an enemy.

Even if it is just born.

And! Count down with me! There are still forty-seven days!