Yang Xiujuan's kind appearance and gentle voice sent chills down Ye Qing's spine. She hugged her arms and said, word by word, "Give up on that idea as soon as possible. I will never marry your stupid son, and having children with him is out of the question."
Upon hearing Ye Qing's words, Yang Xiujuan's expression instantly changed: "Whether you like it or not, Qiangzi's father died saving your uncle. Your mother said she wanted to repay us. Before she died, she specifically instructed that you should repay our family. Your marriage to Qiangzi was also something your mother agreed to before she died. Now your uncle and your aunt are just doing what your mother promised. Everyone in our village knows about this, so don't try to go back on your word."
"My mother's original words were that she hoped I could help take care of your Liang Ziqiang, but she never said that she wanted me to marry him!"
"I didn't say it, but your uncle, your aunt... all your extended family members know, and they've all taken money from me. Now that you're being supported by your uncle and aunt, you should listen to them. Otherwise, you have to return the money they took from me, and that'll settle things! Otherwise, hmph!"
Ye Qing has no money, and her uncle and aunt, having taken the money, will absolutely not return it to Yang Xiujuan.
But Ye Qing could never accept her fate like that.
Although Ye Qing was still a little confused, he could guess something. It might sound unbelievable, but it seemed like he had been reborn?!
In my previous life, I didn't give in. God has given me another chance. If I just accept my fate, I will really be wasting this precious opportunity to be reborn.
Ye Qing reiterated her stance: "I will not marry your son, much less have children with him!"
"It's not up to you!"
Yang Xiujuan angrily uttered four words and left, slamming the door shut with a bang. Ye Qing heard that she seemed to have locked it from the outside.
She slowly leaned against the headboard as if she were exhausted, and looked around the room again. The nightmare from before slowly became clearer. Regardless of whether Ye Qing believed it or not, and regardless of whether Ye Qing understood what was going on, one thing was certain.
It's like she died and was reborn! And she was reborn back to the time before she died!
Is this some kind of melodramatic farce?!
Ye Qing didn't drink the Meng Po soup, so the conversation between Yang Xiujuan and another person that she heard before she woke up should have been with her aunt Zhu Daniu, who is also Yang Xiujuan's distant cousin.
In her previous life, she chose to die by running over a car because she didn't want to marry a fool.
As a result, even after being reborn, fate didn't make things any easier for him. He was sent back to the very beginning, the very beginning where he hadn't yet escaped this fiery pit.
Ye Qing wanted to cry but had no tears, but she knew she couldn't grieve any longer. She had to find a way to escape, not only from home, but also to leave this place forever.
However, figuring out how to run away is indeed a skill, and it's not that easy.
However, Ye Qing believes that people should create opportunities and not just wait indefinitely, like her mother who died without ever meeting the person she was waiting for. Ye Qing will not sit idly by and wait for death.
Out of the corner of her eye, Ye Qing noticed a box next to the cabinet. She recognized it as her own; she had bought it with money she earned working on weekends when she was in high school in the county town. It was now at the Liang family's house, probably sent over by her uncle and aunt, who probably didn't intend for her to go back.
Although the thought is a bit hopeless, it's good to have luggage. I can take it with me when I escape, so I won't be without a change of clothes when I get out. However, the most urgent thing is how to get out.
Just as she was thinking about how to escape, a voice came from the doorway: "Watch TV... watch TV..."
Ye Qing quickly pretended to be nonchalant and lay back down on the bed.
After a brief argument outside, the door opened, and a man with drool dripping from the corner of his mouth entered—it was Liang Ziqiang.
Thinking about the scene before he died, Ye Qing nervously moved further into the bed, but Liang Ziqiang seemed to care about Ye Qing at all. As soon as he entered the room, he turned on the TV and stared at the screen intently.
Looking at the screen on the 14-inch color TV, Ye Qing thought that if Liang Ziqiang wasn't a fool, then frankly speaking, this family's conditions were quite good in the rural areas at that time.
only……
As her thoughts raced, Yang Xiujuan gave Ye Qing a cool look: "Don't even think about running away, or I'll report your uncle and your aunt for fraud!"
Ye Qing didn't say anything, but just looked up at Yang Xiujuan.
Yang Xiujuan seemed to have something else to do, so she went out first.
Ye Qing stared at Liang Ziqiang's back for a long time. She mentally prepared herself, then got out of bed and cautiously walked to Liang Ziqiang's side, gently coaxing, "Is the Kesai going to rescue someone?"
Liang Ziqiang, who was practically glued to the TV, glanced back at Ye Qing, nodded, and then turned back to stare at the TV.
"Then why don't you go and rescue them like you did with the Kosei..."
Before Ye Qing could finish speaking, Liang Ziqiang grabbed her and pulled her outside, shouting, "Save people!"
The surprise came too quickly, and Ye Qing struggled for a moment, saying, "Wait for me to drive."
Liang Ziqiang squinted at Ye Qing, completely bewildered.
Ye Qing pulled her suitcase out from the cabinet, patted it, and said, "Sit down!"
It was the first time Liang Ziqiang had ever seen a wheeled box like this, and he was pleasantly surprised. He plopped down on it, and Ye Qing pushed him out with difficulty.
As soon as she stepped outside, she coaxed Liang Ziqiang downstairs, and they split up to look for people. She quickly ran off alone, pulling her suitcase.
Fearing that Liang Ziqiang would catch up, Ye Qing kept looking back as she ran, and accidentally bumped into someone at the corner.
She stumbled and lost her balance, falling onto her suitcase and twisting her ankle. The pain made Ye Qing want to swear, but just as she looked up to yell, she heard a familiar voice: "Ye Qing? What's going on?"
Ye Qing leaned against the wall and slowly stood up, looking at her handsome cousin-in-law, Xi Quan.
Thinking about some things she had inadvertently discovered before, Ye Qing couldn't help but feel more sympathy for his plight: "You..."
Xi Quan looked at Ye Qing. Her eyes sparkled and darted around. Although she seemed flustered and disheveled, she was still pitiful. She had the appearance of a vixen, but her resolute gaze softened her charm and made her even more graceful.
Although men and women are different, they are relatives after all. Seeing Ye Qing jumping around in a disheveled state, Xi Quan subconsciously reached out to help her up.
Because she had been running and was panting, and the weather was hot, and Ye Qing was dressed in thin clothes, the heaving waves of her breasts under her Dacron shirt made Xi Quan withdraw his hand again, stand up straight and say: "Can your legs walk? If not, go to the village clinic to get it checked out."
Ye Qing stretched her legs and was about to reply when she heard Liang Ziqiang's honest voice from afar: "Qingqing..."
Ye Qing frantically hid behind Xi Quan, clutching his clothes tightly: "Please help me."
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