Chapter 077: Expulsion

Auntie Song heard the noise in the kitchen, holding up her hands full of flour, "What's wrong?"

Song Chengran repeated it again, and Auntie Song exclaimed, "What a sin! Chengran, go find the village chief to go to the field, I'll go take a look first, you stay and look after the house and the children."

The last sentence was said to Jiang Yanhong, who nodded hurriedly.

"Mom, you guys go quickly."

The two of them ran out together.

When Auntie Song ran to the end of the field, Fan Qingyi had already run into the pit where many people gathered.

The next second, a scream resounded through the sky.

"No!"

Auntie Song's face changed, and she quickened her pace. When she got close, she wanted to squeeze in, but someone grabbed her arm and blocked her outside.

"Auntie, this is their family affair, don't get involved." The tall and strong man used some strength to hold her.

Fan Qingyi's scream was deafening, "Dad, Mom, please, they are still children, the flesh and blood of Brother Wenfeng, please..."

After a series of steps, Fan Qingyi knelt down and kowtowed at the feet of Mrs. Li and Mr. Li.

Auntie Song simply couldn't believe it, "Let me go! Are you all crazy? That's Wenfeng's child, the daughter he has cherished for ten years..."

The man was unmoved.

"Brother Wenfeng is gone..."

Auntie Song gritted her teeth, "You are breaking the law! You will go to jail..."

"If we don't tell anyone, who will know?" The man lowered his eyes to look at Auntie Song, "Auntie, you still have sons and grandsons. Are you sure you want to send all of our villagers to jail for a stranger? Besides..."

The man smiled, "Who would believe you alone?"

Auntie Song looked at him in shock and was speechless.

Crazy, they are really crazy!

"What the hell are you doing?!"

The village chief ran all the way and came up to them, gasping for breath, "Get out of the way!"

The man was stunned, "Uncle Qingshan, we..."

"Get out of the way!" The village chief shouted, and the crowd looked at each other and slowly made way.

Auntie Song rushed over to help Fan Qingyi, and only then could she see the situation inside clearly.

The twin sisters were lying in the pit in a crooked state, their eyes closed, with obvious scars on their foreheads, faces, backs of hands, and exposed skin.

Aunt Song's heartbeat suddenly skipped a beat, "Ali, Zhuzhu..."

Fan Qingyi pushed her away and jumped into the pit to save his daughters.

Aunt Song and Song Chengran, who had arrived, hurriedly pulled the two girls out of the pit.

"Ali, Zhuzhu, wake up, wake up..."

Fan Qingyi was shaking and gently patted the faces of his two daughters.

Aunt Song's heartbeat was violent, she stretched out her hand and gently touched the two girls' noses, there was a warm breath.

"It's okay, it's okay, she's breathing, she just passed out..."

Her arms and legs were weak, she squatted on the ground, looking up at the wooden-faced old man Li, who seemed to not recognize this childhood playmate who grew up with her. "Li Yunshi, you're really crazy."

Old man Li looked at her and said nothing.

"I'm crazy, my son is dead, why are they alive, they all deserve to die..."

Old lady Li shouted.

The village chief looked at them coldly, "You all turned a deaf ear to my words, right? If you don't want to stay in Shanhe Village, get out! I want to see which village dares to accept you crazy lunatics! Shanglu, do you still want to be the village accountant? If not, I will fire you now!"

"Uncle Qingshan..."

Li Laoda said hurriedly, "They came to us on their own. We dug a pit to build a tomb for the second brother, but they refused to let us. They shouted that their father was not dead, and jumped into the pit to stop us from filling the soil."

The village chief looked at him coldly.

Li Laoda looked at the people on the side, "If you don't believe me, ask them."

"My eldest brother didn't lie." Li Laosan said.

Others also responded.

The village chief sneered and scanned their faces one by one, "You'd better pray in your heart that Wenfeng is really dead. If he is not dead and knows what you have done these days, you will spend the rest of your life atonement!"

After that, he sneered again.

"Let's see if he will pay attention to you!"

Everyone looked at each other, and their hearts suddenly skipped a beat.

The people in that unit said he was dead, so how could they lie to them?

That is to say, this is without seeing the body, what if there is a chance...

Everyone dared not think about it, and their faces began to become colorful.

Old man Li glanced at the village chief, and his eyes fell on Fan Qingyi and her daughter.

Fan Qingyi was holding his two daughters, sitting paralyzed next to the pit, and in the pit were a few old clothes that Li Wenfeng had worn.

She looked up at the village chief, "Uncle Qingshan, Brother Wenfeng is not dead yet. This tomb is unlucky and cannot be built."

Although the village chief helped her teach everyone a lesson, he did not give her a good look.

"They think Li Wenfeng is dead, so he is dead in their hearts. You believe he is not dead, so he is not dead in your heart. You can each talk about your own things."

Fan Qing opened her mouth, but was held back by Aunt Song. She lowered her head and said nothing more.

"Boss."

Old man Li suddenly spoke, "Go get a pen and paper and write a divorce letter for your brother to divorce Fan from the Li family. From now on, she will no longer be a daughter-in-law of the Li family, and she has no right to interfere in our Li family's affairs." Boss

Li was stunned.

Fan Qing looked up at Old Man Li.

Old Man Li had a cold face, "Write it if I tell you to! Do you still want such a loser to return to the Li family?!"

Boss Li was unwilling.

He agreed and turned to run to the village office.

The village chief glanced at old man Li and called Fan Qingyi, "Since you are not the daughter-in-law of the Li family, you are no longer a member of our Shanhe Village. There is no place for you to live in the village. The Song family has sons and grandsons. It is not good for you, a widow, to live in their house with several girls. You should find someone to send a letter to your mother's family as soon as possible and ask them to take you and your children back. "

Fan Qingyi stared at the village chief in a daze, "Uncle Qingshan, Brother Wenfeng is not dead..."

"That's your wish."

The village chief interrupted her coldly, "Give you three days to leave Shanhe Village."

"Song Qingshan!"

Aunt Song called the village chief's name, "They are young and weak. Don't you know the situation of her mother's family? Where do you want them to go? If Wenfeng was really not dead, he would let you abuse his wife and children like this."

"He's dead."

The village chief's words almost choked Auntie Song to death. Auntie Song was so angry that she stared.

Boss Li came back with a written divorce letter in his hand. The village chief took it and read it first. There was nothing unusual. It was just a statement announcing the dissolution of the marriage between the two.

He threw it to Fan Qingyi, "Take this, leave within three days, the farther the better."

"Song Qingshan!" Auntie Song called. The village

chief glanced at her, "If you keep talking nonsense, I will take you with me!"

[If they stay in this village, this mother and daughter will have no good days! If this happens again, will I still be the village chief? ! ]