Before Ray Lui could reach Lui Nga-chi, Wen Qiao grabbed a wooden stick, intending to hit Ray Lui, but Lui Nga-chi, her face full of hatred, snatched the stick and struck Ray Lui in the knee.
She rushed forward and dragged Old Lady Lü directly into the house.
Wen Qiao was left in the yard. She was anxious to knock on the door. Actually, Wen Qiao wasn't afraid that Lü Yazhi would kill Old Lady Lü, but she was afraid that Old Lady Lü would hurt her mother.
Fortunately, not long after, the sound of Old Lady Lü hurling insults at people came from inside the house.
Lü Yazhi directly tied the person to the chair.
Looking coldly at Old Lady Lü, he said, "If you listen to me, I'll let you live a few more days. If you don't, I'll carry you and throw you into the mountains and forests tomorrow."
"What goes around comes around. Before, I was young and just your daughter, so I had to listen to you in everything. The first time you sold me, wasn't the money you got enough?"
Why did you sell me to Wang Dayong the second time? How much money did Wang Dayong give you?
"Did you embezzle all of Wen Qiao's father's compensation money?"
Grandma Lü is now certain that this daughter has come for revenge, not to repay a debt of gratitude, and will not remember any of the kindness she owes her.
"This is your own fault. Who told you to be so good-looking? Wang Dayong had his eye on you. If I hadn't known and hadn't asked Wang Dayong for money, wouldn't I have just let him get away with it?"
“You are my daughter. Your first man died, so you should come back.”
Lu Yazhi's eyes were filled with unconcealed hatred for one person.
"What would I do if I came back? To be sold out again?"
"You are not worthy to be my mother. My mother died many years ago."
As if venting her anger, Lü Yazhi punched the old lady Lü several times, then began frantically searching for things in the house.
Wen Qiao opened the door from the outside and looked at her mother, who seemed a little emotionally unstable.
She immediately went forward.
"Mom, calm down first."
"She's deliberately trying to provoke you. Look at the provocation in her eyes. An old hag like her, who's about to die, has lived a miserable life. She has no great-grandchildren, and the Lü family line ends with her. She's afraid to die, for fear that after she dies, the ancestors of the Lü family will question her."
"By selling her daughter and ruining the future generations of the Lü family, even if she dies, no one will burn paper money for her or offer sacrifices at her grave."
"If you're unhappy on earth, you'll only be a poor ghost who gets bullied in the underworld."
Wen Qiao knew how to manipulate people's hearts. For elderly people like Grandma Lü, what they feared most was death.
Several years ago, Old Mrs. Lü had already asked Ray Lui to prepare a coffin for her, which was placed in the southwest corner of the main room.
But Old Lady Lü didn't die so quickly, so that the coffin lid was worn out by wind and rain, but she was still alive.
Old Mrs. Lu had previously told her son, Ray Lui, that before she died, her coffin should be changed to a larger one.
There was an old woman in the village surnamed Li. Her daughter and son-in-law gave her a coffin that had been painted and wrapped in red cloth.
Grandma Lu was naturally envious and wanted it too, but Ray Lui was a good-for-nothing and had no money to buy it for her.
She happened to hear that her eldest daughter, who had been sold twice, had married a commander in the northern part of the city.
She's so lucky.
She was sold twice, yet she still managed to marry the commander.
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