"So she is the vicious woman who killed my widowed sister-in-law. No wonder she is disliked by her own man."
"Why wasn't she the one who was burned to death because she was jealous and didn't care about her life or death?"
"That's right, she should die as a token of atonement. She should kneel down and confess to Wanrou immediately!"
She was drowned in the insults from all around and knelt in front of the grave in pain, being spat on and cursed by thousands of people.
"Pah, pah, pah!" Rotten eggs and rotten vegetable leaves were thrown at her, and her vision became blurry with blood.
A familiar figure of a man appeared in front of her. He stood not far away and looked at her coldly.
Jiang Manyue suddenly opened her eyes, her body already soaked with sweat.
"Huh!" She gasped for breath, her throat dry and she was panting.
It turned out to be a nightmare. She had just dreamed about her past life.
She was taken to the grave to confess and curse, but the man's face became clear to her at that time.
"Is it him? Qin Zhenbei."
It turned out that she had met him in her previous life. No wonder she felt inexplicably familiar with him when she first saw him.
He had seen this familiar military uniform before when he was looking for Qin Ran.
But he seemed to be saying something to me, but I couldn't hear it clearly.
But I didn't know the truth at that time, and I couldn't remember what he said at all.
"Ding dong, bang dong!" There were loud noises coming from upstairs, and the ceiling seemed to collapse.
Jiang Manyue remembered that no one had lived in Uncle Liu's house upstairs. Could it be that he had moved back?
While the family was having breakfast, the ceiling of the living room was shaking.
"Swish, swish!" The dust almost fell into the bowl.
"Oh, it's so noisy." Wang Baozhu was already upset: "It started at six in the morning."
"What is Uncle Liu doing? Is he doing some renovations?"
Jiang Manyue put down her chopsticks helplessly: "What's going on? I'll go up and take a look!"
Jiang Manyue went upstairs and immediately knocked on the noisy door.
There were noises coming from inside, and after a while the door slowly opened.
Bai Wanrou stood leisurely at the door. Seeing that it was her, she couldn't help but sneer, "Jiang Manyue, what are you doing?"
Inside the house, Liu Cuihua and her family were packing clothes, and Ma Xiaojun was running around the house.
"Why are you here?" Jiang Manyue was surprised to see her.
Bai Wanrou smiled provocatively: "Of course I'm moving here!"
What happened? Ma Xiangyang and his family actually moved upstairs from her.
Did they do this on purpose?
This family is really like a toad jumping onto your feet. They don't bite you, but they just annoy you.
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