"Zhou Cuiyun, you don't need to make excuses. You two must have taken all the rice, flour, and oil from my house. I don't want it anymore; I'll just consider it as feeding the dogs."
We've come to see you today to ask about something else: how many children did my Chu Mei have back then?
Grandma Fang got straight to the point: taking Zhou Cuiyun's life was easy, but she wanted to know the reason. Was it really just because she married the person Zhou Cuiyun loved?
Upon hearing Grandma Fang's question, Zhou Cuiyun felt awkward for a moment, but the awkwardness quickly disappeared.
"Oh dear, Shuxiang, what are you saying? Of course it's only one. You've seen the ultrasound report, it's only one."
Zhou Cuiyun pretended not to understand what she was saying.
"Ha, Zhou Cuiyun, if there's only one, then how did my son come to be?"
Fang Ma glared at Zhou Cuiyun, her anger barely contained.
"Son? What son? I only had one daughter! You're all so desperate for a son that you're trying to slander me!"
"Zhang Shuxiang, we've been friends for so many years. I did everything myself back then. What do you mean by this now?"
Zhou Cuiyun was not afraid at all. Since there was no evidence, as long as she denied it, no one could do anything to her.
"Would we come to you without concrete evidence? Whether you admit it or not, you did it today."
We just want one reason, and based on your reason, we'll decide how you die.
There was another reason why they pressed Zhou Cuiyun for answers: they wanted to know if anyone else was involved.
If others were involved, but they only killed Zhou Cuiyun, then the evildoers would go unpunished.
"Heh, I didn't expect you to find out anyway, but so what? Your son has already frozen to death."
To make him die faster, I stripped him naked and threw him directly into the snowdrift.
Hahaha, Zhang Shuxiang, you stole my life, so I'll make sure your daughter and son-in-law have no descendants!
Zhou Cuiyun stopped pretending. Seeing the menacing looks on the Fang family members' faces, she knew they had gotten the information from someone else and that the child couldn't possibly be alive.
"That must be a disappointment for you. Our child has been found. You're a doctor, so you should be able to read paternity test reports, right?"
As Fang Xiyue spoke, she threw the paternity test report at Zhou Cuiyun's face.
Zhou Cuiyun hurriedly took the paternity test report. "Impossible, this is impossible! The child was thrown into the snow, how could he be alive? Impossible!"
Zhou Cuiyun's screams were heart-wrenching, and the Fang family members couldn't help but frown. Just how deep was this grudge?
Zhou Cuiyun collapsed to the ground, tears streaming down her face, loudly denouncing the injustice of fate.
"We haven't even cried yet, why are you crying?"
Grandma Fang walked up to Zhou Cuiyun and slapped her hard across the face. She had been wanting to do this since earlier.
However, judging from her previous behavior, it seems that no one else was involved; it was all her own idea.
Zhou Cuiyun covered her left cheek, "If it weren't for you, I would have married Brother Qin long ago. How could I have married that beast Zhao Guoan?!"
We had only been married a short time when he started beating me, day and night, until I was covered in sores.
I'm prettier than you and have a higher position than you. Why should I marry someone like that, while you're pampered by Brother Qin?
I'm going to make your family suffer; I'm going to make you treat your enemies like friends.
Zhou Cuiyun's expression was fierce, and she clenched her teeth as she spoke.
She felt absolutely no regret. If she had another chance, she would strangle the child and then throw it away.
"Ha, then go die."
Fang Ma placed her hand on Zhou Cuiyun's hand, and then Zhou Cuiyun felt something disappear from her body.
"What are you doing? What have you done to me?"
Zhou Cuiyun tried to struggle, but was held down by Grandma Fang and Grandma Fang.
"What can I do to you? I can only send you on your way. You harmed my son, so I'll take your life!"
Fang Ma's eyes were filled with determination and ruthlessness as she used her water-based supernatural abilities to absorb the water from Zhou Cuiyun's body.
She wanted to torture her to death, as a way of making up for the suffering Fang Xichen had endured.
"No, no, let me go! My son hasn't come back yet! My son hasn't come back yet!"
Zhou Cuiyun struggled, but it was all in vain.
Because Fang Xiyue was there, nothing that happened inside the room could be heard or seen from the outside.
Fang Xiyue used her mental power to see a corpse in the closet of the guest room.
It was the body of a middle-aged man, and if nothing unexpected happened, it was Zhao Guoan.
Judging from the degree of decomposition of the corpse, it had been dead for a long time.
This week, Cuiyun, who had endured most of her life, finally found an opportunity to kill Zhao Guoan.
Fang Xiyue estimated that Zhao Guoan was stabbed to death by Zhou Cuiyun while he was unconscious due to the awakening of his supernatural abilities.
She actually kept the body in her house like that. No wonder it smelled so bad when I came in. I thought it was because the water was cut off and the bathroom smelled bad.
Soon, Zhou Cuiyun was drained of all her moisture and died completely. Fang's father then set the body on fire and burned her to ashes.
They killed people but didn't regret it; they would only regret it for the rest of their lives if they couldn't avenge them.
The Fang family left in just over ten minutes. They went straight back to Grandma Fang's house, packed up all their belongings, and then left.
They went to both Grandma Fang's house and Fang Xiyue's house to collect all the items, wanting to keep them as souvenirs even if they wouldn't use them in the future.
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