Is Chapter 72 his? He's so happy (1/2)



With a burst of strength, she lunged forward.

He fell to the ground in a frog-like position, the blade of his knife embedded in the soil, and his mouth slammed into the back of the blade. His front teeth were already gone, and the impact with the blade left his mouth a bloody mess.

Yang Miaomiao: !!!

He tried to steal a chicken but lost the rice instead.

Qiao Wanyue parked the car steadily in front of her house, and "thoughtfully" ran the car wheel over Yang Lin's foot, making him cry out in pain.

Qiao Wanyue belatedly realized what was happening and looked apologetic. "Father-in-law, I'm sorry, your position wasn't very good. Are you alright?"

Yang Lin knew perfectly well that Qiao Wanyue was doing it on purpose; she couldn't stand him.

Yang Lin wished he could tear off her hypocritical face, but with the Party Secretary present, Yang Lin was afraid that if he made a scene, he would be in the wrong.

He scoffed coldly and turned his face away from Qiao Wanyue.

Qiao Wanyue paid no attention to his emotions. She pushed the car directly to her room, opened the door, and Lu Hui held up a string of almost melted popsicles and stuffed them into her hand. "Second Aunt, Grandma bought these. Eat them!"

Qiao Wanyue took it. At this time, there were very few people selling popsicles on the streets; you could only encounter them if you were lucky.

Qiao Wanyue held an ice pop in one hand and pulled the little guy along with the other.

Doorway

When Yang's mother didn't see Qiao Shanshan in the kitchen, she came out cursing and saw a woman with her face covered in blood. She instinctively started cursing, "Damn it, who did this?"

Lu Rong spoke up, "Your daughter-in-law, if you don't get her to the hospital in time, she might be disfigured later."

Yang's mother, who was just about to watch the excitement: ?

Qiao Shanshan lay weakly on the ground, stretched out one hand, and weakly cried out, "Help!"

Hearing the familiar voice, Yang's mother suddenly realized that it was Qiao Shanshan lying on the ground.

She suddenly exploded, turning her anger towards Qiao Wanyue, who was eating an ice pop.

"Your sister is so badly injured, and you still have the mind to eat popsicles?"

Qiao Wanyue tilted her head and asked, "If I don't eat popsicles, what will I eat?"

"Attending a banquet?"

Yang's mother choked.

Qiao Wanyue had no intention of letting her off the hook. "Attending the banquet is fine, but only if you kill her first. She's practically on her last breath, unsteady on her feet, so weak. She's been married for so long and hasn't even gotten pregnant. A complete waste."

"Just kill him, then we can still enjoy the feast."

Yang's mother's brow twitched.

"How can you be so heartless? She's your own sister."

Qiao Wanyue took a bite of the popsicle. The icy coldness entered her mouth and went down her throat into her stomach, suppressing much of the heat.

"I have no parents, where would I get a younger sister? You say she's my younger sister, do you have any proof? Spreading rumors is illegal, be careful I report you to the police and have you thrown in jail." Qiao Wanyue took another bite of her popsicle, chewed and swallowed it.

Yang's mother was speechless.

"You damned bastard, get up right now!" Unable to argue with Qiao Wanyue, Yang's mother turned her attention to Qiao Shanshan.

Yang Huaiyuan watched his mother and Qiao Wanyue argue, and then he watched Qiao Wanyue eat an ice pop, his eyes momentarily blank.

Her cheeks were bulging, like a little mouse stealing food. She ate the ordinary popsicle with a flavor that tasted better than meat. Her lips were moist, and his thoughts began to stir...

Huaiyuan

He was brought back to reality by his mother's shouts.

He glanced disdainfully at Qiao Shanshan on the ground, cursing inwardly, "So stupid."

He parked the car and slowly walked over to Qiao Shanshan. Before he could even reach out, Yang's mother shouted, "Don't help her! She's covered in blood; it's bad luck for a man to touch her."

Yang Huaiyuan subconsciously withdrew his hand.

Qiao Shanshan lay on the ground, staring at Yang Huaiyuan in disbelief.

Even though Yang Huaiyuan had his grievances against her during this time, and her mother and grandmother tormented her in every way because she didn't have a job, she endured it all, enduring learning to cook and washing the whole family's clothes.

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