"Oh, is that so? Your aunt's family just stands by and does nothing. If that were my daughter-in-law, I would beat her to death."
"That's because my aunt's family are all honest, that's why they were able to be controlled by that Shen Erya with just two children."
This young woman clearly harbored a lot of resentment towards Chen Erya, as she couldn't stop talking about her once the topic came up. In the end, it was another aunt in the village who brought the conversation back on track.
"Then where do you think Shen Dabao could have gone? Could it be that he did too many bad things and got killed by someone?"
This time, it was an elderly woman who spoke.
The young woman who had married into the Qianjin Brigade looked at him with disbelief and suspicion: "That can't be, can it? Shen Wenge may not be a good person, but he's not guilty of anything that warrants death. What kind of deep-seated hatred could lead to someone taking a life?"
Even though her aunt's family hated Shen Wenge, they never thought of killing him, so the young woman didn't believe the old lady's words at all.
Then, the people on the bus started a heated discussion about whether Shen Wenge was dead or alive.
Seeing that she had barely started but couldn't get a word in edgewise, Wang Chunni quietly tugged at Chen Shuning and whispered, "Shuning, do you think Shen Wenge was really...?"
As she spoke, Wang Chunni quietly made a throat-slitting gesture.
However, she asked the wrong person. If the story had followed the original plot, she would have remembered some of the story. But since the day she transmigrated, things had long since deviated from the original plot.
If you ask her now what happened to Shen Wenge, she really doesn't know.
However, considering what Shen Wenge did, it's unlikely he was killed, since she was probably his biggest enemy.
That person in the original book killed the original owner and indirectly harmed her current family.
Even so, Chen Shuning, who grew up in a society governed by the rule of law, never thought of killing him, let alone anyone else.
However, Chen Shuning was too kind-hearted. No matter the era, there are always lawless people.
At this very moment, Shen Wenge, the person everyone was talking about, had already become a cold corpse.
Of course, the people on the carriage were unaware of these things. The group chatted happily and didn't find the journey too difficult.
Although Chen Shuning, who was holding the water turtle, still felt cold, it was not to the point of being unbearable.
Now that the weather is getting colder, more horse-drawn carts are coming to town from various villages. When Old Jiangtou's oxcart arrived, there were already quite a few horse-drawn and oxcarts parked under the big tree at the entrance of town.
Because they had many places to visit today and time was tight, Chen Shuning jumped out of the car and grabbed her younger brother, running towards the scrap metal recycling station.
Chen Shuning realized that if she didn't let this kid know that she really had a way to make money, he wouldn't let her spend too much money on New Year's goods even if they went to the supply and marketing cooperative.
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