"What's the point of saying all this now? Did I want this? Who knew she would get pregnant so easily?"
Duan Zhiyu spat, feeling it was bad luck.
He was just playing around, who knew he'd win the lottery after just a few tries?
"The most urgent task now is to distance ourselves from the situation."
He was afraid—afraid that the Song family would fight to the death. He was afraid he would be arrested and imprisoned.
"Ha, now you're scared? What were you doing all this time?"
Zhao Meimei sneered and slapped Duan Zhiyu across the face.
"Duan Zhiyu, did you ever truly love me?"
Zhao Meimei stepped forward and stared into Duan Zhiyu's eyes, trying to see through his hypocrisy.
"Wife, how could you doubt my sincerity? Of course I love you."
Duan Zhiyu was practically swearing an oath.
"Love me? If you weren't afraid I'd report you for having affairs and lying to you about being pregnant with your child, you wouldn't have chosen to give up Anqin and marry me, would you?"
Zhao Meimei made a self-deprecating remark.
She now sees clearly what kind of person Duan Zhiyu is.
But she was helpless; she was like someone trapped in a swamp, only sinking deeper and deeper.
There's no turning back for her.
"Wife, I love you, I swear. Please help me, I don't want to go to jail."
Duan Zhiyu knelt on the ground and hugged Zhao Meimei's legs.
"roll."
Zhao Meimei kicked Duan Zhiyu away and walked towards the door.
"Old Song family, what do you want?"
Li Duoxi stood guard at the door, feeling apprehensive as he watched Song's father arrive with a group of people.
"Zhao Meimei, you've come at the perfect time. My daughter got pregnant by your man, so tell me what we should do about it?"
Song's father glanced at Li Duoxi with disdain, then turned to look at Zhao Meimei.
With only two women at home, they're hardly worthy of his attention.
What do you want to do?
Zhao Meimei calmed down and probed Song's father's tone.
"What should I do? Can my daughter's pregnancy wait any longer?"
"Now I'm giving you two options: one is for you to divorce Duan Zhiyu and let her marry my daughter."
The affair between my daughter and Duan Zhiyu has become common knowledge, and her reputation is long gone.
If the two don't get married, not only will Duan Zhiyu be affected, but even their daughter will be ashamed.
And there's my daughter's unborn grandson, a living being, we can't just kill him like that, can we?
Anyway, Duan Zhiyu is used to being a live-in son-in-law, so it's the same if he becomes one in the Song family.
"What's the second way?"
Zhao Meimei clenched her fists so tightly that her fingernails pierced her palms, completely unaware of it.
"Secondly, it's a lose-lose situation for everyone."
Song's father spoke in a calm voice, forcing Zhao Meimei to make a choice.
If she chooses the second option and ruins her daughter's future, then he will ensure the Zhao family's utter destruction.
“We Song family never suffer losses. Zhao girl, you should think carefully about the consequences.”
"Yeah, there's only one weakling in your family, no pillar of support. I'm afraid he can't even withstand one of our punches."
“It’s a blessing for your Zhao family that our Song family girl has taken a liking to your man.”
…
The people who came to help launched a tirade against Zhao Meimei. If Duan Zhiyu and Zhao Meimei hadn't already registered their marriage and weren't divorced, they would have wanted to kidnap Duan Zhiyu and take him back immediately.
"Let me think about it."
Zhao Meimei kept her head down, making it impossible to see her expression.
"Three days at most. If you haven't made a decision by then, I'll do it my way."
He could wait, but his daughter's unborn child couldn't.
In any case, he had to give his daughter and his unborn grandson a complete family.
"good."
Zhao Meimei could only nod in agreement.
Three days is enough time for her to do a lot of things.
The gossip about Duan Zhiyu, Zhao Meimei, and Song Baoyu spread throughout the entire brigade within half a day.
The Zhao and Song families were so humiliated that they couldn't even lift their heads.
Two peaceful days passed, and the Song family took no action, nor did Zhao Meimei or Duan Zhiyu show up.
Just when everyone thought that the Zhao family was too weak and unable to compete with the powerful Song family, and that they would have no choice but to compromise and divorce,
The children who were cutting pig feed on the mountain early in the morning discovered the bodies of Song Baoyu and Duan Zhiyu.
"What? Song Baoyu and Duan Zhiyu are both dead?"
Ruan Qiushui was speechless with shock at the news brought by Gu Xiaoxiao before she even left the house.
"It's true, it was Niu Er's son, Niu Bao, who found it. Both of them were covered in blood, which terrified the children, and they're still crying now."
Song Baoyu was disemboweled, and Duan Zhiyu had his third leg castrated. The two were strangled and hung upside down from a tree.
"Third sister-in-law, who do you think did this?"
Gu Xiaoxiao had some doubts about Zhao Meimei.
Is Zhao Meimei really that ruthless, capable of killing even her own man?
"Don't worry about it, just wait for your third brother's investigation results."
Ruan Qiushui patted Gu Xiaoxiao's head to stop her curiosity.
In the afternoon, Gu Changfeng had already investigated the truth of the matter and arrested Zhao Meimei.
At the brigade entrance, two police officers restrained Zhao Meimei, preparing to take her to the county for interrogation.
"Zhao Meimei, you beast, you will die a horrible death! I will make you pay for my daughter and my unborn grandson's lives."
Mr. Song chased after them all the way.
If it weren't for the militia stopping him, Song's father would have wanted to kill Zhao Meimei.
"Zhao Meimei, you are absolutely ruthless and vicious. Aren't you afraid of retribution?"
Song's mother cried her heart out; her poor daughter was gone just like that.
"Zhao Meimei is really ruthless; she can even lay a hand on her own man."
“Zhao Desheng hired someone to commit murder, and Zhao Meimei also committed murder; the whole family are murderers.”
“A life for a life, Zhao Meimei should be executed.”
The members of the brigade launched a campaign against Zhao Meimei.
Some angry commune members spontaneously took out rotten vegetable leaves and rotten eggs from their homes and threw them at Zhao Meimei.
"Shut up, all of you."
Zhao Meimei spat out the rotten vegetable leaves from her mouth, her cold eyes sweeping over everyone present.
"You want me dead? Hahaha, I'm afraid you won't get your wish."
"To tell you the truth, I'm pregnant. So what if I'm sentenced to death? I'll still be fine."
Pregnant women cannot be executed.
If Song Baoyu's pregnancy hadn't inspired her, she wouldn't have dared to do it.
"You are utterly shameless."
Enraged, Song's father's eyes turned red. He stretched out his hands and roared Zhao Meimei's name, trying to break free of his restraints and kill her.
"Shameless? If that slut Song Baoyu hadn't seduced Duan Zhiyu and gotten her pregnant, would she have died? If that bastard Duan Zhiyu hadn't been unable to control his lust, would he have died?"
"They have only themselves to blame, no one else is to blame."
The thought of personally taking care of those two people made Zhao Meimei feel extremely satisfied.
Those pleas for mercy and fear were incredibly exciting to her.
"Zhao Meimei, I'm going to kill you."
Song's mother couldn't hold back any longer and wished she could tear Zhao Meimei to pieces.
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