Xiao Ling'er, her mother and her two sons stood there without moving. Xiao Yuhao was no longer angry. He felt that his elder sister was right. The one with the bigger fist had the final say.
Mu Xiya was waiting, wondering why they hadn't come yet, so that she could beat them to death if they came.
Xiao Ling'er, however, was like a bystander, watching this group of people as if they were clowns, letting them jump around.
"Forget it, sister, Mu is just a fool, she probably didn't hurt Wen'er on purpose.
We can choose not to hold her responsible, but it is a fact that she injured Wen Ge'er, so why not let Ling Jie'er make amends on her mother's behalf?"
Wen Changchuo winked at Wen Shi as he spoke. After a moment of eye contact, Wen Shi finally spoke:
"Aunt, I can let go of this fool of my second sister-in-law, but if you want Sister Ling to make amends on behalf of my mother, then let her marry Chang Chuo."
Xiao Ling'er and Xiao Yuhao looked at Wen at the same time. Xiao Yuhao's eyes were filled with anger, and Xiao Ling'er's eyes flashed with coldness.
"Third sister-in-law, you...what are you talking about? Let Lingling marry your brother from your mother's side? How old is he, and how old is Sister Ling?" Xiao Ruyi's chest heaved up and down with anger.
"What's wrong with being older? Older people tend to be more caring! Changchuo is so good. Lingjieer won't have to worry about food and clothing if she follows him."
"Hehe!" Xiao Ling'er laughed out loud.
Everyone looked at Xiao Ling'er, and Wen Changchuo walked towards Xiao Ling'er with a happy face.
"Sister Ling, don't worry. After you marry me, I will definitely treat you very well."
"Really? Are you sure you want me to marry you?" Xiao Ling'er asked the old man who was getting closer and closer to her.
There was a smile on her face, but there was no smile in her eyes.
"I'm sure, Sister Ling, I have been attracted to you for a long time!" Wen Changchuo said as he quickened his pace.
"Okay, as long as you don't regret it!" After Xiao Ling'er said that, she moved her body. A gust of wind blew, and she was already in front of Wen Changchuo.
A flash of joy crossed Wen Changchuo's heart. Xiao Ling'er raised her hand, and with a "swish", the sharp dagger slashed across Wen Changchuo's neck.
Before Wen Changchuo could even retract his smile, he slowly fell to the ground, with blood gushing out from his neck like a column of water.
"ah--"
"Changchuo——"
"Oh my God, someone's been killed..."
As various screams rang out, the surrounding refugees scattered. They were secretly glad that they had chosen to keep their mouths shut and not get into a conflict with this evil woman.
Otherwise, they might be the ones lying on the ground at this moment.
At this moment, in everyone's eyes, Xiao Ling'er was just like a female ghost who was seeking revenge.
Xiao Ling'er's behavior not only scared the refugees around her, but also scared everyone in the Xiao family, and everyone took several steps back.
After Xiao Ling'er glanced at everyone, her eyes finally stopped at her third aunt Wen, and she approached her step by step with a dagger in her hand.
Then he circled around Wen and asked, "Third Aunt, do I still need to marry your brother to atone for my sin?"
"No...no...no need!" Wen looked at the bloody dagger in Xiao Ling'er's hand and answered with trembling body.
She didn't even dare to check whether her brother lying on the ground was dead or alive.
Xiao Ling'er turned her shoes and stood in front of Old Lady Xiao again. She bent down and looked at Old Lady Xiao and asked softly:
"Grandma, do you still need the bag in my mother's hand?"
Old Mrs. Xiao shook her head in horror.
Xiao Ling'er approached Old Lady Xiao and continued to whisper, "Grandma, do you know where the second beggar from the village and her mother went?
They went underground. I know you and Laizi Niang are very close. Do you want to go down and accompany her?" This chapter has been read (please click on the next chapter to continue reading!)
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