Widow Liu was so angry that her breathing became heavier.
Widow Liu is filled with hatred!
I hate Zhoujia Village! I hate Tian Shanhua even more.
Ever since Zhou Dali died, Tian Shanhua would come to say these words every one or two months.
Tian Shanhua kept talking, but Widow Liu was tired of hearing it.
Because of this incident, Widow Liu felt that she hadn't given Zhou Dali enough cuckolding.
"If you behave yourself, my Zhou family will not tolerate you..." Tian Shanhua began another long lecture that lasted half an hour.
After Tian Shanhua finished speaking, seeing the widow Liu's submissive expression, she left satisfied.
After Tian Shanhua left, Widow Liu didn't even hang up the clothes to dry before hurriedly bolting the gate.
When I went back into the room, sure enough, it was a complete mess. The sheets were torn apart, and even the neatly folded blankets were spread out.
"You old hag, why didn't you die sooner!" Widow Liu cursed angrily.
Fortunately, important things, such as letters from her aunt and money, were always kept on her person and not at home.
Tian Shanhua searched in vain.
"Damn old hag, was she a spy before? She searched so thoroughly, and she even has a whole set of lectures to give people." Widow Liu cursed as she tidied up the mess and put the things back in their original places.
As she tidied up, Widow Liu couldn't help but burst into tears.
These days are too agonizing.
She didn't want things to continue like this. If Zhou Bingqiang couldn't help her, she would just target Zhou Dazhu directly.
Even if I fail and get killed, it's better than this, where I can't see a glimmer of hope day after day.
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