I farmed and built a villa in ancient times

Chapter 157

When the first knock on the door sounded outside the courtyard, Zhou Chenyu woke up from his nightmare.

She looked out the window in horror, as if her breathing had stopped, and her heart was beating faster and faster with the rapid knock on the door, as if it was about to jump out of her throat.

"Are you all dead? Hurry up and open the door for me! I'm suffering and suffering outside, but it's better for you. You all sleep so sweetly for me! You're all dead!"

Zhou Wanqiu got up in panic and staggered to the door.

But listening to the scolding outside, before seeing Chen Cuiping, he was already thinking of her ferocious face.

When her hand touched the door handle, she shrank back in fear and hid in a dark corner as if running for her life. Every inch of her body was trembling uncontrollably.

A knock on the door startled the neighbors' dogs. Xu Huiru was also awakened. She pulled off Zhou Baocai's quilt and kicked him hard. "Hey, your mother is back, why don't you open the door for her quickly?"

Zhou Baocai was so cold that he shrank back into the quilt again, "It's such a cold day, why do you want me to open the door? Where did that damn girl Zhou Wanqiu go? She didn't even open the door?"

Xu Huiru listened impatiently to the scolding, rolling her eyes and sneering.

"He is your sister, how do I know if he has opened the door? If you don't open it, and she doesn't open it, then we don't have to sleep all night. If the adults don't sleep, your precious son doesn't have to sleep either."

"You!" Zhou Baoquan wrapped himself tightly in the quilt and didn't want to move even half a step. He calmed down his temper, looked at Xu Huiru with a smile, and said sweetly:
"A daughter-in-law must honor her parents-in-law. If you open a door for her, my mother will definitely remember your kindness."

"You only know that a daughter-in-law should honor her parents-in-law, but why don't you know that a son should also honor his mother? If you don't go, why should I go? I won't go." Xu Huiru snorted coldly and snatched the quilt back.

Zhou Baoquan sat up from the bed angrily, pointed at Xu Huiru and cursed.

"Smelly bitch, are you going or not? If you don't go, believe it or not, I will whip you right now."

Xu Huiru straightened her chest and shook off Zhou Baoquan's hand, "Zhou Baoquan, don't forget, why did your mother go to the city this night? It wasn't to find a position for you, or to beg for the money. Like a mountain.”

"Oh, you got the benefit, let us do all the work? When you become successful one day, kick me again? I'm not stupid."

Xu Huiru sneered and looked at him with disdain, "But you are such a coward, you still want to be an official, just live out your spring and autumn dream!"

Zhou Baoquan saw Xu Huiru looking down on him, pulled up his pants and got out of bed, throwing the quilt to the ground:
"Okay, Xu Huiru, you are promising! When I become successful in the future, I will divorce you immediately and marry a young and beautiful girl. I will see how you will kneel down and beg me."

"Still a pretty girl?"

Seeing his cowardly appearance, Xu Huiru didn't bother to refute, picked up the quilt and fell asleep.

Zhou Baoquan put on his clothes while holding back his anger, and ran outside the yard to open the door for Chen Cuiping.

The door creaked open.

When Zhou Baoquan saw Chen Cuiping's livid face, all his anger disappeared, and he smiled like a dog and said, "Mom, you're back."

Chen Cuiping stared at Zhou Baoquan with blood-red eyes, "You bastard, why are you opening the door for me now? Are you all deaf?"

Zhou Baoquan felt guilty for a moment, his eyes flashed with excitement, and he pointed to the woodshed with grievance, "Mother, Wan Qiu's room is the closest. I thought she had opened the door for you, but who knew that when I walked out, the door was still closed. Mother, Wan Qiu's room is the closest. "Are you cold? Come in quickly, don't catch a cold." Zhou Wanqiu.

When Chen Cuiping heard these three words, her temper that she had endured all night exploded like dynamite.

She strode into the yard, picked up the rattan behind the door, and ran straight to the woodshed angrily, cursing:
"Bitch! Come out here!"

Zhou Wanqiu looked at the two huge figures outside the door, shivering violently and huddled into a small ball, closing his eyes tightly and hiding behind the firewood pile, as if this was the only way to prevent them from being seen.

Zhou Baoquan was unhappy because no one opened the door. Taking advantage of Chen Cuiping's reason for being angry, he saw that Zhou Wanqiu was not moving. He strode into the house and kicked the firewood pile open. "Mom called you, can't you hear me?"

"I..." Zhou Wanqiu looked at Zhou Baoquan's angry eyes and turned pale.

Zhou Baoquan grabbed Zhou Wanqiu's hair and threw her in front of Chen Cuiping.

Chen Cuiping saw Zhou Wanqiu lying in front of her unharmed and sleeping peacefully, but she herself was so frightened by Qian Rushan tonight that she lost half of her life.

All because she was stubborn and refused to help her!

"Bitch! It's all because of you!" Chen Cuiping picked up the cane and whipped Zhou Wanqiu's back viciously.

"what!"

Zhou Wanqiu let out a pitiful scream. Her paper-thin clothes could not withstand the cane at all. The fiery whip struck her body, as if it was hitting the muscles and bones of her back, causing the scarred areas to burst open and blood to spatter.

Zhou Baoquan stood aside and watched, looking at the force of the slap, which seemed to be hitting him, and he frowned in pain.

"Mom, please be gentle, don't hurt your hand."

"Go away!" Chen Cuiping rushed towards Zhou Baoquan. Zhou Baoquan was shocked when he saw his mother's momentum.

Zhou Wanqiu fell to the ground in pain. He tried his best to prop up his body and shrink to the side, but the pain on his body was so painful that he couldn't exert any strength. Sweat fell like rain on his face, mixed with tears and blood drops, and flowed into his pale and weak mouth. .

Seeing that she still had the strength to hide, Chen Cuiping raised the cane and whipped Zhou Wanqiu hard, beating her to death:
"I ask you to do a small thing, but you refuse to do it! You refuse to do it to the death! Since you are not afraid of money and death, then just go and die!"

Chen Cuiping slapped her hands and cursed, causing a large amount of blood to seep out from the back of Zhou Wanqiu's light-colored clothes, which looked like a bloody red dress.

Zhou Baoquan looked at the blood on Zhou Wanqiu's back and saw that she didn't respond. Fearing that she might die if she died, he quickly stopped Chen Cuiping: "Mom, don't beat her. If you beat her to death, it won't be easy to explain to others."

"Don't stop me!" Chen Cuiping glared at Zhou Baoquan fiercely. Zhou Baoquan was hit by the cold wind, rubbed his body, and pretended to be pitiful, "Mom, you are not cold, but my son is still cold. If your body is frozen, isn't it worth the loss?"

Chen Cuiping's hand was grabbed hard by Zhou Baoquan, unable to move. She pointed a cane at Zhou Wanqiu, blood dripped down the cane, and cursed angrily:
"Zhou Wanqiu, if you want to die, die quickly. When you die, I will collect your body and hand it over to Qian Rushan. Nothing will happen! As long as you are generous, you will be treated as an unjust ghost!"

"Also! If you want to die, die outside. Don't die here and dirty our house. Otherwise, I won't let you go even if I'm a ghost in the underworld!"

(End of this chapter)