The wicked old woman's legs trembled uncontrollably, and she was covered in sweat. She still held onto a sliver of hope that Ye Qingqing wouldn't dare to kill someone in broad daylight. But the car really started and made such a terrifying noise. The wicked old woman trembled even more violently. She tried to move her body, but her legs were as soft as mud and she couldn't move at all.
Her throat felt like it was blocked, and she couldn't make a sound. As the car got closer and closer, the wicked old woman became more and more anxious. She didn't want the money anymore. Ye Qingqing was right. If she died, it would only benefit the old man.
She wouldn't do a losing business.
But why can't she move?
The village chief, furious that the wicked mother-in-law was truly willing to risk her life for money, yelled, "Why aren't you running away? Do you really not want to live anymore? If your Wu Minbai had two million, after your funeral, he'd be having a wedding in less than three months!"
The old rogue father-in-law, who was secretly delighted, couldn't help but roll his eyes, and was very angry that the village chief had ruined his plans.
Cut off his source of income, and his grandsons will be born without eyes!
The wicked mother-in-law trembled even more violently. She wanted to say that she didn't want to die, but she couldn't speak or move. She was so anxious that her mind went blank. Outsiders thought she was really willing to risk her life for money and couldn't help but shake their heads and curse the woman for being stupid.
She was willing to pay the price of her life to find a new wife for the old man. I never realized this woman had such noble character!
The old rogue father-in-law was even happier. He had finally made it through. Once the old woman died and he received the compensation, he would buy a beautiful 18-year-old wife. Humph, the village chief was out of his mind. He actually said he would wait three months. Was he really that slow in his work?
At most a month later, he will definitely marry his beautiful bride and enjoy himself!
"Mom... what are you standing there for!"
With a loud roar, the youngest son suddenly rushed over from a distance and, just before the car hit the wicked mother-in-law, pulled his mother aside, causing both of them to fall flat on their faces.
Tie Dan breathed a sigh of relief and wiped his sweat. He wouldn't have dared to hit someone; thankfully, he had left.
Ye Qingqing was actually relieved. She wasn't a cold-blooded person; how could she just stand by and watch someone die? She was just trying to scare the wicked old woman. She didn't expect that woman to be so fearless. She almost lost face.
She leaned out of the window, gave the mother and daughter on the ground who were still in shock a cold look, then closed the window and let Tiedan drive away.
The wicked mother-in-law was so frightened she was out of her mind. Her eyes were glazed over, and saliva was dripping from her mouth. She looked like a fool. Others gathered around to watch the spectacle, but seeing that the wicked mother-in-law was acting strangely...
"No wonder she wouldn't run away earlier, she was scared out of her wits. Quickly slap her, or she won't wake up!" someone shouted.
"Who's going to slap you? If it causes any harm, your whole family will be starving!"
Upon hearing this, everyone immediately kept their distance; this family was not to be associated with.
The youngest son glanced at his mentally challenged mother, then at his indifferent, rogue father, gritted his teeth, raised his hand, and slapped her hard. The wicked mother-in-law's face immediately swelled up, but the effect was good; she completely regained her senses.
After looking around and touching herself, the wicked old woman breathed a sigh of relief; at least she was still alive.
But thinking of the 300,000 yuan that had vanished without a trace, the wicked mother-in-law was overcome with grief, tears streaming down her face. "The money's gone... May those who took my money die a horrible death... You're all in cahoots... Give me back my money..."
The village chief was initially happy that the wicked old woman was alright, but upon hearing this, his face immediately darkened. He was too lazy to deal with this family's mess anymore. After the villagers distributed the red envelopes, the remaining money was divided equally among the three old men. He dared not keep any for himself.
Hearing the increasingly loud cries of the wicked mother-in-law, an old man asked doubtfully, "It doesn't look fake. Could it really have been switched?"
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