As a result, when Lu Sen refused to lend money, they cursed him, saying he was the reason their son couldn't get married and that he would be childless.
He refused them despite the immense pressure, only saying that if anyone in his family had a serious illness and urgently needed money for treatment, he would definitely lend them the money.
Instead, they insulted him, saying he cursed them to get sick and die.
Lending money is meant to help in emergencies, not to support a life of poverty.
Moreover, once most of the money is lent out, it's very difficult to get it back.
Whether or not they get it back, the relationship between the two parties will deteriorate, and they may even become enemies.
Such things happen, if they don't.
Besides, my family isn't even that wealthy.
His family is still renting a place and hasn't moved into a new house yet.
Once he has bought a house and a car and is wealthy enough, he won't borrow money.
Because he preferred to donate the money to build roads and ancestral halls in the village.
Niu Ahong and Lu Guochang rushed over upon hearing the noise, which scared Lu Xiaojing away.
After all, he is now the acting village chief.
The village management has been pretty good this month.
The election for village chief is the day after tomorrow, and I have a good chance of winning that position.
Lu Xiaojing was only eleven years old, so naturally she was very afraid of the village chief.
Because of Lu Xiaojing's incident, An Wan and Lu Sen's family were in a bad mood.
He then invited Niu Ahong and Lu Guochang to have dinner together.
She helped out and, together with Niu Ahong and Lu Jiayan, prepared a table full of delicious dishes.
Such a delicious dinner was naturally not to be missed by Grandpa He.
Everyone ate, drank, chatted, and laughed.
Little did they know that Lu Xiaojing was furious when she got back.
I got nothing this time. No delicious snacks, and no money to buy a dress or hair clips.
He took out all his anger on Lu Xiaoli, cursing and hitting her.
Lu Xiaoli cried and screamed, looking utterly miserable, but no one helped her.
Lu Miao and Liu Hongmei had received money from Lu Xiaojing several times and had tasted the benefits.
They were also very angry that they didn't get the money back this time.
They didn't hit her themselves because she's their own flesh and blood. Do you really expect them to save her?
impossible!
If she's killed, just bury her; she's just a daughter.
However, if Lu Xiaojing kills Lu Xiaoli this time, she can be taken to Lu Sen's doorstep and it can be said that he killed her.
That way they can extort money from Lu Sen.
I should be able to get some money, around 100,000.
After all, they raised her for four years, and she's their daughter, so she's worth at least 100,000 yuan.
Lu Xiaoli's voice carried outside, and when the neighbors heard it, they all closed their doors and windows tightly, not daring to make a sound.
Even if they try to persuade them, Lu Miao's family will only become more arrogant, and Lu Xiaoli will suffer even more harm.
When Lu Lu passed by Lu Miao's house, she heard Lu Xiaoli's voice. In addition, she overheard someone saying that Lu Xiaojing had gone to Lu Sen to ask for money again, but ended up not getting anything.
After knocking a few times, Lu Xiaoyue opened the door.
Upon seeing Lu Lu, she looked at her with disgust. "What are you doing here?"
The reason she hated Lu Lu was because Lu Lu had been stealing, robbing, and swindling all month, and had also been having affairs with some men.
Now they dress up in flamboyant, revealing clothes.
She puts on makeup, lipstick, and perfume every day, captivating some of the men in the village.
Compared to Lu Xiaoyue, who was a country bumpkin, Lu Lu was like a city girl, fashionable and full of youthful energy.
"I'm looking for Lu Xiaojing." Lu Lu glanced disdainfully at the country bumpkin Lu Xiaoyue, a smug smile appearing on her lips.
"Hmph!" Lu Xiaoyue sensed that Lu Lu looked down on her, but what could she do about it?
Reluctantly, I moved aside.
Lu Lu smiled broadly, like a victor, and swayed her hips as she walked into the house.
"Pah! Shameless!" Lu Xiaoyue spat on the ground, her face showing both jealousy and hatred.
That damned Lu Lu, she'll get venereal disease sooner or later.
Ideally, he would have contracted AIDS.
Let's see how arrogant she is.
If you keep swindling people out of their money, you'll get beaten to death sooner or later.
——
"I'll beat you to death! I told you to act better, but you wouldn't listen, and now I'm not getting paid."
"If you go to your second uncle's house again tomorrow, and you don't get a few hundred yuan, don't come back."
"You're infuriating! I'm going to beat you to death—"
Lu Lu followed the sound to the stairwell on the first floor and saw Lu Xiaojing hitting Lu Xiaoli with a stick.
I could faintly smell rust and urine in the air.
On the surface, Uncle San doesn't seem to favor sons over daughters, but deep down he really wants a son. He doesn't take care of his daughters and doesn't like them much.
Because he had no son, he was ridiculed and insulted by many people in the village, and he had long since become somewhat neurotic.
Fortunately, she was an only child; otherwise, her parents would have ended up like her uncle's family, where the daughter was treated as a slave, and would be beaten and scolded by her master whenever he was unhappy.
"Stop hitting me, I need to talk to you." Lu Lu covered her nose in disgust, stepped out of the stairwell, and spoke to Lu Xiaojing from a distance of three meters.
Lu Xiaojing suddenly stopped moving and turned around. When she saw that the person speaking was Lu Lu, she was stunned for a moment before throwing away the stick.
What do you want from me?
She let out a long breath; she had used too much strength just now, and her arms felt very sore.
"Lu Xiaoli, go feed the chickens and sweep the floor. If you dare to slack off, I'll beat you to death." Seeing her lying on the ground trembling, Lu Xiaojing's anger flared up and she kicked her again.
"Don't hit me, Fourth Sister, please don't hit me, Fourth Sister—"
"Fourth sister, waaaaah. It hurts so much, waaaaah."
Lu Xiaoli lay on the wet ground, her body filthy, with a little blood on her face, as if she had a wound.
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