Chapter 3 She Wants the Dong Family to Be Destroyed
These words made Jiang Mingyue stunned.
He lowered his eyes to hide the hatred that flashed across them.
What does she want?
What she wants is for the Dong family to be destroyed and for all the Dong family members who bullied her in the previous life to have a bad ending!
A voice deep in her heart screamed, and she put her hands close to her body, tightly grasping the seam of her black pants.
"I……"
Jiang Mingyue turned the words around, ignoring Gu Dongqing's gaze on her, and said to Dong Chengcai with tears in her eyes, "Brother Chengcai, since Yu Meirong is not as good as me, then we are destined not to be together."
She took off the small copper ring on her ring finger and placed it in Dong Chengcai's hand. Her expression was resolute and her voice was very sad.
"My grandmother gave me 120 yuan as a dowry without keeping a single cent of it. Your mother took it away the night before last. I don't owe you anything."
"Just treat these two days as a beautiful dream. We will have nothing to do with each other from now on."
After she finished speaking, Jiang Mingyue covered her face, turned around and walked away.
I don’t know if it was because of her injured foot, but her back was staggering and she looked like she could fall down at any time.
Dong Chengcai was stunned.
Dong Yumei yelled, "Jiang Mingyue, what do you mean? Do you want to divorce my brother?"
Jiang Mingyue, who had already walked some distance, stopped, paused, said nothing, and continued walking forward.
The people behind her thought that Jiang Mingyue was so sad that she couldn't speak.
They looked at the Dong siblings.
Seeing Dong Chengcai’s livid face and Dong Yumei furious, the neighbors were silent for a while.
Gu Dongqing glanced at the direction Jiang Mingyue left, put his hands in his pockets, turned around and went back to his home.
The sound of the door closing called back the distracted neighbors.
They looked at each other, shook their heads, and turned around to go home.
At this moment they said nothing, but Dong Chengcai felt that they had said everything.
That look was like a sharp blade, stripping off all his clothes, and making the secret he had been trying so hard to hide revealed in public...
No, no, his secret must not be known to others.
He absolutely cannot lose Jiang Mingyue, this chess piece that is so easy to manipulate!
Dong Yumei was very unhappy with the neighbors' reactions. She was still swearing, but Dong Chengcai grabbed her wrist and pulled her inside without any mercy.
"Brother, what are you doing? You're hurting me, brother!"
Dong Yumei yelled.
Dong Chengcai dragged Dong Yumei to the yard. He wanted to teach his lawless sister a lesson, but he caught a glimpse of the mess in the main room, the 17-inch black-and-white TV that had fallen to the ground, and the broken water tanks all over the yard...
"Dong Yumei, look at what you have done!"
"Brother, I didn't do this. It was Jiang Mingyue, that bitch Jiang Mingyue, who did it."
Dong Yumei hurried to explain.
What Dong Chengcai hates most is that Dong Yumei dares to do things but is not willing to take responsibility for them.
"She did it? Jiang Mingyue is as timid as a mouse, she doesn't even dare to say a word to the honest people, how could she have the guts to destroy the house like this?"
"Dong Yumei, you should at least do some drafting if you are a habitual liar."
"Dong Chengcai, are you blaming me for that village girl? I am your biological sister!"
"If you were not my biological sister, I would have beaten you to death long ago."
The yard next door is very lively.
Gu Dongqing listened to every word the Dong siblings said in the yard, and he couldn't help laughing.
These two siblings together are not enough for Jiang Mingyue to play with!
Qianjin Village is on the edge of Tonglin Town. Turn left after leaving the town and it’s about five kilometers away.
The Jiang family is an outsider household in Qianjin Village, and Jiang Mingyue's home is at the end of the village.
When she came back, it was time for everyone to make dinner. She did not try to hide anything, but walked home along the main street of the village with her head down.
Under the big banyan tree at the entrance of the village, I met a few old ladies who were gathered together talking. They were all shocked to see Jiang Mingyue coming back.
One of them went forward to ask what was going on.
Jiang Mingyue raised her head, revealing her bloodstained face, her eyes were red and swollen like a frightened rabbit.
Do you need anyone to ask you questions like this?
You can tell at a glance that she is being wronged in her husband’s family!
For a moment, they were thinking all sorts of things.
What's so good about Qianjin Village?
The first things that come to mind are definitely the fertile farmland, the environment surrounded by mountains and rivers, and Jiang Mingyue, the girl from the Jiang family who looks as fresh as a freshly peeled egg.
This girl has a good name, she is as white and beautiful as the bright moon in the sky. She is also one of the few girls in the village who has completed high school.
She had very good grades when she was in high school, but unfortunately her luck was bad during the college entrance examination and she failed.
But although she failed the exam, it didn't affect her luck. She was favored by the son of the town's deputy mayor, who married her after many matchmakers and six betrothals.
I thought the Jiang family would become prosperous from now on by relying on the Dong family, but who would have known that this eldest daughter, who had just been married for three days, would return to the village alone in such a miserable state?
Jiang Mingyue's return to the village caused a huge sensation. Among the more than 200 households in the village, half of the people were talking about Jiang Mingyue at the table during meals.
Was she driven back by the Dong family?
This is the topic they discussed most.
The women were keen on discussing this, while some men were thinking while eating, if Jiang Mingyue was really abandoned by the Dong family, would she marry someone in the village?
Forget about the second marriage. Based on Jiang Mingyue's conditions, even if it's the third or fourth marriage, as long as she agrees to marry, they would be happy to marry her.
Of course this is what men think.
This is certainly not the case with women.
In 1985, many families in the village had already built brick and tile houses.
The Jiang family at the end of the village, however, has three thatched houses made of mud bricks.
There are three main rooms and two side rooms on each side. The adobe walls are surrounded by a circle, enclosing the three mud houses.
Jiang Mingyue opened the door and walked in.
The yard was spacious, and although it was a muddy ground, it was swept very clean.
We have chickens at home, but there is not a single piece of chicken droppings in the yard.
"Second sister?"
Jiang Xinyue, who was combing her sister's hair, was a little surprised to see Jiang Mingyue coming in, but the next second, she put down the comb in her hand and walked quickly towards Jiang Mingyue.
"Second sister, what happened to your face? Who did it? Were you beaten? Did Dong Chengcai beat you?"
There are four sisters in the Jiang family. The eldest sister Jiang Meiyue has been married for several years, the second sister Mingyue, the third sister Xinyue, and the fourth sister Manyue.
Jiang Xinyue is a year younger than Jiang Mingyue, and she has the hottest temper among the four sisters.
"Second sister, let's go."
Seeing the injury on her second sister's cheek, Jiang Xinyue grabbed Jiang Mingyue's arm and said, "I'll take you to settle the score with Dong Chengcai."
Jiang Xinyue is obviously the younger one, but in front of Jiang Mingyue, she always acts like an older sister.
Maybe this is because I had a very stubborn personality in my previous life?
Jiang Mingyue thought about the years she was trapped in the Dong family after her death, and heard Dong Yumei say proudly that Jiang Xinyue married a domestic violence man and was beaten to death not long after the marriage.