Chapter 8 It’s best to end the relationship directly
"Qiao Wenwen, who do you think you are? You want 500 yuan? You don't even have a dime. You've already let someone sleep with you, but you still won't marry me!" Qiao Hongyu yelled at her. He was beaten yesterday and he was still angry today.
My face is still swollen.
This is what it means to forget the pain after the wound has healed.
Besides, everything in the Qiao family belongs to him, so of course he can't let anyone take a penny.
“Bang!”
Qiao Wenwen raised her hand and gave Qiao Hongyu a big slap: "Watch your mouth."
"Hit again!" Qiao Hongyu clenched his fist and hit Qiao Wenwen directly in the face.
He felt that his second sister was right. As a man, he could not beat a woman.
Just do it.
Qiao Wenwen raised her hand, picked up the long stool beside her, and threw it directly at Qiao Hongyu.
There was no mercy at all.
With a "bang", the stool broke into pieces.
“Ahhhh…” Qiao Hongyu was beaten to the ground, screaming miserably.
Song Mei was so frightened.
Her silly and stupid eldest daughter could be so vicious.
This is much more terrible than beating someone with a feather duster.
Qiao Hongyu was beaten so hard that he started foaming at the mouth and his face turned pale.
"Xiao Yu, what's wrong with you? Ah, damn it, Qiao Wenwen, you actually dared to hit your brother like this, I will beat you to death." Song Mei was almost going crazy. She supported Qiao Hongyu while cursing, but she didn't dare to step forward.
She agreed with her second daughter's opinion that when Lu Chengyi left for his mission, she would trick Qiao Wenwen out and sell her out.
Sold to the deep mountains and forests, where you will suffer all your life!
"If you don't give me the dowry, I will go to Qiao Hongyu's factory and make trouble. I will let all the factory leaders know that the money for his wife was from selling my sister." Qiao Wenwen paused for a word. "If I don't have a good life, no one else will have a good life either."
Song Mei glared at her angrily: "Don't say such harsh words, this is the betrothal money."
Qiao Wenwen sneered: "In the factory, are they still investigating? If I say it was the money from selling my sister, they will definitely believe it. Then, Qiao Hongyu will definitely not be able to survive in the factory."
"You are such a scoundrel, you are still my biological sister!" Qiao Hongyu wiped the foam from his mouth and cursed viciously, "Why didn't I beat you to death before?"
Qiao Wenwen snorted and didn't respond to him. She just looked at Song Mei and said, "Mom, please think about the dowry."
Go straight back to the room.
She would not allow herself to be bitten by this family of blood-sucking worms.
The uglier the noise, the better.
It's best to just end the relationship.
The sound of a door closing was heard and Qiao Hongyu shrank back in fear. This time he was really frightened by Qiao Wenwen. She was simply a she-devil.
It's basically beating them to death.
"Xiao Yu, don't be afraid, let your dad beat her to death." Song Mei was also shocked and said angrily, "This evil girl!"
Qiao Hongyu coughed violently a few times and raised his hand to cover his heart: "She is so fierce, I think she would even dare to hit my dad."
That night, Qiao Yuanshan, Song Mei, Qiao Wanning and Qiao Hongyu gathered together to discuss how to sell Qiao Wenwen.
Give her a dowry of 500 yuan, and then sell her for 500 yuan!
Three days later.
The wedding took place as scheduled.
Weddings in the village are much simpler. Folks just have a meal together, give money as gifts, and witness the wedding.
Although time was tight, Lu Chengyi still bought new clothes and shoes for Qiao Wenwen.
He is looking forward to this day.
Because of his special status, he was often away from home on missions, so he had to marry a fierce wife.
Otherwise, like his mother and younger brother, orphans and widows, they would often be bullied by their uncles.
This is what he is most worried about.
Fortunately, the good brothers who grew up with him often take care of his mother and younger brother.
Almost everyone in the village came to the Lu family’s wedding.
At the dinner table, Qin Si felt bad when he looked at Qiao Wenwen, who was wearing a red dress and had a bright and cute face.