Zhang Chunxiu didn't expect Feng Ling to become so sharp-tongued. The look in his eyes as he stared at her was full of resentment, but not fear.
It turned out that the affair between her and Ma Bozi was actually Feng Ling's trick. Zhang Chunxiu still hasn't figured out how Feng Ling did it. She has no memory of being possessed by the ghost, and neither does Ma Bozi.
She ruined her reputation, harmed her second brother, and caused the Zhang family to lose twenty taels of silver. She would never let Feng Ling, this little bitch, go.
Zhang Chunxiu fled in a panic amidst the pointing and talking of others, but she was heading towards the other side of the mountain.
Feng Ling's eyes flickered. How could she sense the aura of a demon from Zhang Chunxiu...
Chen Lingzhi was also annoyed when Feng Ling revealed her secrets, but she did not dare to get close to Zhang Chunxiu again. She had long known that Zhang Chunxiu was not a good person, and the reason she testified with her was just to expose Feng Ling.
Even if Feng Ling and Liu Yun broke off their engagement, she would let the world know Feng Ling's viciousness in order to show her own kindness and merits. She was better than Feng Ling. Was she still afraid that the Liu family would not come to propose marriage?
Unfortunately, she failed to overwhelm Feng Ling this time, but it didn't matter. The engagement had been broken off anyway, so it was useless for Feng Ling to become more beautiful. Chen Lingzhi glanced at Feng Ling with disdain and turned away.
She didn't want to see the Feng family's excitement. They were just a bunch of greedy and disgusting people. Gossiping was vulgar and lowered her own taste.
Feng Ling didn't know what the two women had eaten, and now she was just waiting for business to come to her.
For example, the old house, and the Zhang family.
The Zhang family has been dominating the village for many years and is quite wealthy. If they can get 500 kilograms of grain, the family's food supply will be secure this year.
Mrs. Ye still wanted to argue, but she was defeated by a glance from Old Man Feng. The person in charge of the Feng family was here, so there was no place for a woman like her to make a fuss.
"Feng Ling, your family is broken and you're going too far. If it weren't for the old house keeping us safe these years, do you think you and your mother could have survived in the village?
Are you so sure that you have grown strong enough to fly solo?" Old Man Feng looked like Feng Ling, a child, didn't understand, but he was a tolerant adult.
Feng Ling laughed sarcastically, "You can come and try to see if I'm strong enough. But I'm very sure that over the years, when I needed you, my so-called relatives, not only did you not help me, you even stabbed me when I was down."
My parents sucked my blood back then, and now they sell me again and again, exploiting the little value I have.
Oh! How virtuous and respected do you have to be to be worthy of our family's sacrifice?
Humph! Don't do it three times, or you will suffer the consequences.
Don't waste any more time talking about the rest. Are you going to sign the severance agreement or not? If you don't sign, just wait for the second wife to go crazy and die. "Anyway, Feng Ling doesn't care.
Old Man Feng didn't expect Feng Ling to be so difficult to deal with. If he could beat her, he would have taught his cheap granddaughter a lesson.
Others may remain indifferent, but Fengshun and Fengping can't stay any longer. Feng Ling means that can their parents get better?
The two brothers couldn't help but tug at Old Man Feng's sleeves, their eyes full of pleading. They just wanted their parents to get better soon, because they knew and experienced the warmth and coldness of human nature, and life without their parents would not be easy.
Look at the third house. They have been bullied by the first and second houses for years just because they lost their father. If both their parents were gone, they, the siblings, would probably be eaten alive by the first house soon.
They knew too well the dangers posed by the first wife's family. After Fenglian from the second wife's family was captured, the ugly face of the whole family was exposed. Therefore, no one could be relied upon except their own parents.
Old Man Feng's face became more and more uglier. He thought that if he came in person, he could save the situation to some extent, but no one in the third room would buy it. "Sign." Old Man Feng gritted his teeth.
None of the two sons or the two families can be missing, otherwise they will be bullied by others. After weighing the pros and cons, Old Man Feng had no choice but to agree to Feng Ling's request.
Su the witch's eyes lit up. She didn't expect that her daughter would get things done so quickly just by her mentioning it. She was really awesome!
Feng Ling smiled with satisfaction, "Can you please help us sign a written agreement, Village Chief. From now on, our two families will have no connection with each other, and I will not settle the old scores with them."
After all, the third room's loss wasn't that big, so she should be magnanimous.
"Feng Ling, have you really thought it through?" The old village chief frowned. He did not agree with Feng Ling's approach because the family was too important.
They may quarrel with each other on a daily basis, but they will still stand united against the outside world at critical moments. At least that’s what outsiders think, and it has a certain deterrent effect.
If there is a real break, it will give outsiders an opportunity to take advantage.
"Have you made up your mind? Cut it off quickly." Mrs. Su couldn't help but urge her. She didn't want to have anything to do with the old house eight hundred years ago. If she had cut it off earlier, Feng Ling wouldn't have been sold later. Damn it.
"Okay then." The old village chief reluctantly opened his cloth bag, took out pen, ink, paper and inkstone, and signed the contract on the spot.
"Come and put your fingerprints on it, who will pay?" Of course, money is required to sign a contract, and the old village chief follows the rules.
Well, Feng Ling has never seen money from this era, but the old house will definitely not pay for it.
Sure enough, Old Man Feng pressed his fingerprints and then stood aside with his sleeves swung, without even mentioning the money.
"Mom?" Feng Ling originally planned to ask her mother for help, but she saw Su the witch taking out layer after layer from the bag.
After peeling off a thick package to the core, only three copper coins are exposed?
So poor! Feng Ling was dumbfounded. "Is it enough, Village Chief?" She shouldn't have been so arrogant just now. It would be funny if she couldn't sign the severance letter because of insufficient money.
"Okay, three cents will do." Normally it costs five cents. Do you think it's so easy to sign a red deed?
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