Chapter 93 Whose House



Su Dazhi was knocked to the ground by her, and a sharp pain immediately shot through his tailbone.

He didn't get up, but moved back a little and looked at Su Cuifen, who was throwing a tantrum: "Fifth sister-in-law, please accept my condolences. No one expected this to happen."

Su Cuifen immediately thought of her deceased husband, Su Dajian.

She spat viciously, "Don't even think about getting away! This whole mess was stirred up by that wicked brat of yours! You little bitch, you'll die a horrible death!"

Su Dazhi's eyes lit up. He keenly sensed that the guy stirring up trouble in the shadows was about to surface.

He has three young mistresses in his family. Which one is this old mistress he's referring to?

He remained calm: "Who are you talking about?"

That day, when Su Ruyi went to Su Family Village, the woman who opened the door for her was Su Cuifang.

She gritted her teeth and said, "It's that vixen-like little bitch of yours! Su Zhenzhu!"

It really was her!

--etc!

Hasn't she already been sold to Wang Fengzi's family for several days?

Su Dazhi asked, "How many arms does our Su Zhenzhu have?"

Su Cuifang was stunned: "Two...two? Could it be that she has three heads and six arms?"

Su Dazhi: "Describe her in more detail, how old is she, and what does she look like?"

Su Cuifang gestured: "This tall, about seventeen or eighteen years old, skinny, and looks like a vixen!"

Because of Su Ruyi's composed demeanor that day, Su Cuifang automatically assumed she was a few years older.

Su Dazhi fell silent.

This description... the more I listen, the more it sounds like Su Ruyi?

Could it be that jinx?

How could it be her?

Su Dazhi then realized that he hadn't seen Su Ruyi in a long time.

Su Cuifang continued, "That afternoon she came to see Father alone and whispered something in his ear for a long time. After she finished, Father called all the men in the family to come and find you. Your family is definitely involved in this!"

As Su Dazhi listened, he tried to recall how he had offended Su Ruyi to the point that she wanted to kill him.

I thought about it for a long time, but I still couldn't come up with a solution.

To be fair, Su Ruyi did have a difficult time in the Su family.

But that's her fate. Who told her to offend her own mother from the moment she was born?

Over the years, I haven't really persecuted her.

Moreover, they even found her a good way out—marrying Chen Weixing and becoming an official's wife!

It's just that she wasn't fortunate enough to have it.

If we're talking about hatred, Su Dazhi thinks Su Ruyi should hate Guan Yumei.

The thought of Guan Yumei filled Su Dazhi with irritation.

He gathered his thoughts and asked, "What are you all doing here?"

Su Cuifang glanced back at everyone and received a few encouraging looks. She took a deep breath: "Brother, the village chief has already told us the verdict. The pillar of our family is gone; we can't survive!"

A bad feeling rose in Su Dazhi's heart: "What exactly do you want to do?"

Su Cuifang said, "We all know. Your salary is 109 yuan a month. We won't ask for more. Each family only needs 10 yuan a month!"

Su Dazhi didn't respond.

Su Cuifang continued, "If you don't agree, we'll have no choice but to go to your factory and talk to your leaders!"

Su Dazhi's expression at this moment was beyond description.

He stepped aside to make way: "Looking for my boss, right? Then you can go ahead. Do you know where the steel rolling mill is? See that road ahead? Turn left! Then keep going straight!"

His directions left everyone stunned.

Su Cuifang also panicked.

She had never left Sujiazhuang in her entire life, let alone spoken to someone like Su Dazhi's superior.

In her mind, Su Dazhi, who earned 109 yuan a month, was already a god-like figure.

His boss, what a high-ranking official he must be!

She was afraid that if she walked up to this leader, she would be so scared that she would wet her pants.

However, when she looked down at the large bunch of baby dolls, she suddenly regained her courage.

We have to survive, no matter what.

With the breadwinner gone, life is truly unbearable.

Her situation was the most tragic—her husband was dead, and her two older children, both girls, couldn't even equal the strength of a single able-bodied man.

Su Xueshu was unaware of these people's actions today.

He took the sixty yuan from Su Dazhi, returned to the village, and went to the house of Widow Chen, with whom he had a history of affairs, and did not return home all night.

Sun Qiaomei was also unaware of the verdict, because she fainted upon hearing it.

This mob was actually gathered by Su Cuifang herself.

When Su Ruyi spoke that day, she didn't hear anything else, but she clearly heard that Su Dazhi's salary was 109 yuan.

I secretly met up with a few of my sisters-in-law, and to my surprise, they all responded enthusiastically.

And so, a group of women, dragging their babies along, came to find Su Dazhi.

After Su Dazhi made way, the group of women did not move.

Su Cuifang's eyes gradually hardened: "Brother, I advise you not to push people to the brink. Even a rabbit will bite when cornered!"

Su Dazhi said indifferently, "Fifth sister-in-law, you're being unreasonable. To tell you the truth, half of my salary goes to my father, and the other half is deducted by the Public Security Bureau. I don't have a single penny left. If you don't believe me, go to the steel mill and ask whoever you want. See if I'm lying!"

Su Cuifang hesitated. Looking at Su Dazhi's expression, she saw a sense of dejection, which didn't seem like he was making up a lie.

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