Chapter 373 The Woman Sold for a Bridal Gift ([-])

"Mom, what are you talking about? That bitch Li Xiumei dared to hit you?"

Seeing Yang Xihong covered in injuries, Li Ming asked in shock.

Originally, because he knew that Yang Xihong was going to the eldest sister's house in the town to ask for money, Li Ming was full of energy when he was digging potatoes in the field. How much money did my sister get?

How could I know that what I saw was my mother who came back with a bruised nose and a bruised face.

This way, he couldn't help but think of his elder sister who was beaten home by Tao Zaiyong.

On the spot, he was so angry that he wanted to settle accounts with Tao Zaiyong.

How did he know that he was stopped by his mother and told that the injury on his body was actually caused by his elder sister.

In an instant, Li Ming was stunned.

Next, in his shocked expression, he heard Yang Xihong crying about the cruelty of "Li Xiumei" with snot and tears, which made him feel confused: This is his own who was bullied since he was a child and can only cry Haw's big sister?

Could it be that Tao Zaiyong beat him hard and knew how to fight back?
It's just that no matter how well you know how to fight back, you shouldn't hit your own mother!
"No, Mom, I have to go and ask you for an explanation. Li Xiumei, a little bastard, how could she do anything to you? Could it be that she forgot that you are her own mother?"

The more he thought about it, the more Li Ming felt that his mother was joking.

He firmly believed in his heart that the injury on his mother's body must have been caused by that bastard Tao Zaiyong when he went to ask for money.

Thinking of the other party beating his elder sister and now his mother, Li Ming didn't feel too angry, but felt very lucky: at this moment, Li Xiumei and Yang Xihong's bodies were no longer wounded, but they were begging Tao Zaiyong for money. handle!

He was so excited that he didn't listen to what Yang Xihong said, and ran towards the Tao's house in the town in a hurry, thinking about how much money he could get from the old Tao's house.

Yang Xihong looked at the back of the eldest son running away, and thought of You An's perverted viciousness, his heart trembled, and he ran to his own field immediately, called Li Tiejun and his second daughter Li Hong, and chased Li Ming out together.

At Tao's house in the town, after Wang Ping went to the post office and the Agricultural Bank to withdraw all her deposits, she felt extremely uncomfortable.

Looking at the red note in her pocket, it is no longer a red note, it has become the meat that fell from her body.

However, no matter how uncomfortable and reluctant she was, she had to take the money back and hand it over to that female devil.

Otherwise, my man and son will definitely be tortured by the female devil.

Now, she can only comfort herself that they are all one family anyway, no matter how cruel the female devil is, she is still her own daughter-in-law, and giving her money is only equivalent to playing with her left hand and right hand, as it still belongs to her family.

However, just after returning to the courtyard, Wang Ping's eyes turned red when she heard the female devil propose divorce.

"Xiu, Xiumei, can we not divorce?"

After struggling for a long time, Wang Ping finally said the words to persuade her to stay.

After the beginning, the following words became more and more smooth:
"Xiumei, mom knows, it was Ah Yong's fault before, he shouldn't have done anything to you, can you guys not get divorced, mom promises, in the future, Ah Yong must treat you well and never let him hit you again .”

As if she was afraid that the guarantee she had given was not enough, Wang Ping pointed to the room where old man Tao was lying and said, "Don't worry, Dad Ayong is dead now, even if he wants to bully you, he won't be able to bully you."

"Xiumei, one day husband and wife one hundred days grace, you and Ayong have been married for three months, and it's not that you don't have feelings, so don't divorce, okay?"

After he finished talking anxiously, he called Tao Zaiyong over and asked the latter to look at You An anxiously.

However, the woman being stared at just smiled coldly, and said with a bit of evil: "You told him not to hit me?"

"That's why you told him not to hit me? It's obvious that your son is a waste and can't beat me, okay?"

"Auntie, don't put gold on your face, lest you make people laugh."

"Besides, your son is a waste who can't have children, and I am a good woman. Why should a eunuch not have his own children because of him?"

……

Because the two had been staring at You An expectantly, they could hear every word You An said clearly.

Afterwards, the words You An said were like knives, sharply piercing Tao Zaiyong's heart.

Ever since he knew he was infertile, Tao Zaiyong had a low self-esteem and sensitivity, and his personality became vicious. So, after marrying a wife, he began to beat and kick women who were weaker than him, as if, through such violence Form is like being able to cover up one's own flaws and make up for the shortcomings of a man in one's heart.

It's just that, he thinks, all these shadows of his own have been covered up tightly.

However, at this moment, they were all exposed to the sun by the woman in front of them, and all their darkness and filth were fully exposed.

Hatred and resentment surged in his chest, Tao Zaiyong stared at You'an with red eyes, as if wishing to tear a piece of flesh and blood off the woman.

The second she saw the man's hateful eyes, You An was happy: this man could not beat her now, otherwise, when she opened her mouth, she would have already slapped her in the face.

Since the other party has murderous intentions towards him, how can You An let himself be wronged?
Without hesitation, he slapped the man in the face.

The second the crisp slap sounded, You'an's mocking voice also sounded: "Why, dead eunuch, want to do something to my old lady?"

With a cold snort in his nasal cavity, You An continued to despise with full of disdain: "For a dead man without function, it's fine if he can't have children. Now, he can't even beat me. I don't know. You are still alive. what sense."

"Xiu, Xiumei..."

Hearing her daughter-in-law talking too much, Wang Ping couldn't help shouting.

However, the former just flung it at him lightly, and she never dared to speak again.

Tao Zaiyong, on the other hand, gritted his teeth, as if he wanted to kill You An.

His tough look made Youan's blood boil, and he decided to add some drama to the dead man on the spot.

After sweeping the legs of the hall and sweeping the man to the ground, You'an took out a syringe for the old sow and grabbed Tao Zaiyong's right hand. Between the fingers, the man's screams also sounded at the right time.

However, this was just a prelude. Seeing the painful expression on the man's face, You'an moved the needle between his nails back and forth while pushing the alcohol in the syringe to ensure that Tao Zaiyong's pain was from the inside to the outside...

(End of this chapter)

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