Widow Liu's breathing became heavier due to anger.
Widow Liu is so hateful!
I hate Zhoujia Village! I hate Tianshanhua even more.
Ever since Zhou Dali's death, Tian Shanhua would come to tell him the same thing every one or two months.
Tian Shanhua never gets tired of talking, and Widow Liu's ears are almost callused from listening to her.
Because of this incident, Widow Liu felt that she had only cheated on Zhou Dali a few times, which was still not enough.
"If you behave yourself, my Zhou family will not tolerate you..." Tian Shanhua began another half-hour long lecture.
After Tian Shanhua finished speaking, she saw that Widow Liu looked very respectful, so she left with satisfaction.
After Tian Shanhua left, Widow Liu didn't even hang out the clothes to hang out, but hurriedly bolted the door.
When I went back to the room, I saw that it was in a mess. The bed sheet was torn apart, and even the folded quilt was spread out.
"Old witch, why don't you die sooner!" Widow Liu cursed angrily.
Fortunately, Widow Liu always kept important things, such as letters sent to her by her aunt and money, with her and not at home.
Tian Shanhua searched in vain.
"You damn old woman, was she a spy before? She searches so thoroughly, and yet she has such a tough way of teaching people a lesson." Widow Liu cursed as she tidied up the messy things and put them back in place.
As she was packing, Widow Liu couldn't help but burst into tears.
Days like this are so torturous.
She didn't want to go on like this. If Zhou Bingqiang couldn't help her, she would just go after Zhou Dazhu.
Even if I fail and get killed, it's better than not seeing any hope day by day.
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