I was killed by domestic violence, and I went crazy with barrage

Chapter 120 Break her mouth!
Jiang Anning spoke out suddenly, frightening the two women who were gossiping behind his back.

Jiang Feng got up from the ground and dusted herself off a few times: "Damn you..."

She swallowed, and for some reason, she was afraid and swallowed back the harsh words unconsciously.

"What's the matter with you girl? I don't know how scary people are, how scary they are!"

The boss of the Jiang Feng family was dissatisfied and glared at Jiang Anning with wide eyes.

"What Auntie said really doesn't make sense. I didn't want to scare Auntie. It's clear that Auntie, you are just talking and biting your ears, and you didn't notice my existence at all."

Jiang Anning chuckled, not afraid at all: "I've been standing here for a while."

"you……"

Jiang Feng opened her mouth and was about to argue.

"Auntie, please tell me carefully, which lady has a stupid son in her family, and which lady has fallen in love with me and wants to take me back to be the wife of the stupid son."

Jiang Anning didn't give Jiang Feng a chance to question and refute, and brought up the topic again: "Auntie, you should speak louder. I didn't hear you clearly just now."

Jiang Feng's voice became mute instantly.

The secret arranger Huang Yao was caught, but she was not afraid of leaving it alone.

Not only was she not afraid, even if it was a lie, she had to tell it as if it were the truth, which made people so embarrassed that they never had the shame to come out to see anyone again.

But at this moment, being stared at by Jiang Anning, her courage suddenly weakened a bit, and her voice became hoarse as soon as she opened her mouth, as if there was cotton in her throat, and she couldn't say anything.

Unwilling to admit defeat, Jiang Feng tried her best to round her eyes and glared back with her neck stiffened.

"You know exactly what you did!"

In the past, when the little woman who was wronged by her heard this, her eyes were red with anger, and she had no way to explain, so she could only let her get dirty, be pointed at by others, and never have the face to see anyone again.

Jiang Feng felt a little proud in her heart for a while, thinking about this method. In the past, it was a tried-and-tested method that was always successful.

No young woman would have the face and ability to talk back after being ridiculed like this.

She thought Jiang Anning would be like this, so she couldn't reply, so she could only let her laugh at the choreography and be mean.

Jiang Feng sat back on the stool and pretended to pick up the tea cup that Zi Su had just brought. She squinted at Jiang An Ning and couldn't wait for someone to open her mouth. Now, you have to remember your duty at all times, don’t go into the city and work for a few days, and then you really think you are a rich man in the city..."

A mud-legged person is a mud-legged person, and he will never be able to change his life as a dirtbag!

Jiang Anning didn't wait for Jiang Feng to finish her words, as if she didn't understand the sarcastic hints in the words, she blinked innocently: "So which lady was the aunt just talking about?"

Jiang Feng was stunned for a moment and couldn't react in time.

"I see that Auntie is so smart as you said. I guess she has first-hand inside information, right?"

Jiang Anning showed great enthusiasm and curiosity: "Auntie, you have to tell me carefully! Don't look back. Is there really an ignorant person coming to the door, but I don't even know about it?"

"Auntie, whose wife is it that she has a stupid son? Which family's wife is it that she has taken a fancy to me and wants to take her home because of her stupid son?"

"Listening to what my aunt said so conclusively, I guess she has an accurate source of information."

"Could it be that lady who whispered it into your ear?"

"Then you must be very familiar with it, right?"

"Auntie, tell me quickly."

Jiang Anning said one sentence to the left and one to the right, urging Jiang Feng to tell her the name of "that lady", which family she belonged to, and the year and where she was. She had said to Jiang Feng "I want to I begged Jiang Anning to go back and be the wife of my stupid son." Such words.

Jiang Feng couldn't resist it and wished she could faint immediately.

Is this girl crazy?

Isn't it a glorious thing to be the wife of a fool?

"You, get out of here!"

Jiang Feng was really a little scared of Jiang Anning who kept asking her questions like she was chanting sutras. She was so panicked that she just wished she could disappear where she was.

How could she tell what Zi Chou Yin Mao came from?

It was just nonsense to begin with, but now that someone is asking me to get to the bottom of it, I feel guilty if not guilty.

Absolutely ridiculous!
I have never seen such a shameless little lady...

Jiang Feng was cursing in her heart, but she didn't dare to open her mouth at all. A mouthful of muddy anger filled her heart, making her feel uncomfortable all over.

I didn't know before that this dead girl, who looked like dough, could be so sharp-tongued and confused.

But Jiang Feng didn't want to talk any more, but Jiang Anning had no intention of letting it go.

"Auntie, what's wrong? Didn't you talk very enthusiastically just now? Every word has a nose and an eye. Why do I want to inquire more carefully to see which wife is interested in me and wants to take me? I want to go back and be my stupid son's wife, so I can go find her and refuse her in a serious manner, so as not to disappoint people's respect or cause any misunderstandings. Auntie But you didn’t say it anymore?”

Jiang Anning pretended to be sad: "Is it possible that Auntie wants to watch me jump into the fire pit again?"

Jiang Feng was so entangled that her head hurt. She stretched out her hand to push the person aside, but found that she had exhausted all her strength and could not push Jiang Aning even a little bit.

Is this girl made of stone and mud?

No matter how hard you push, you can't move it?

Jiang Feng was even more angry and angry, and she couldn't help but grimace: "Jiang Anning, what do you mean by this?"

"Who wants to see you fall into the pit of fire again? Don't be a green mouth and white teeth here, just give me random labels!"

"Be careful if I sue you for libel!"

Jiang Feng rolled her eyes and felt more and more that she was justified: "I really can't understand the look at the eyes. There are children born by parents but not raised by parents. That's..."

There was a crash!
Jiang Anning raised her hand and threw the tea cup in her hand to the ground.

She shouted angrily: "Duan Qingshan!"

Pointing at Jiang Feng's nose, staring: "Throw her out!"

Duan Qingshan, who had been silent all the time, like an invisible man, standing not far away without any presence, immediately came over after hearing the sound, and without saying a word, he grabbed Jiang Feng's clothes by the collar and carried the chicken Like a kid, he lifted Jiang Fengshi up and walked out in a hurry.

When Jiang Feng jumped into the air with his feet, he was still stunned.

In her impression, Jiang Anning has always been a very quiet and introverted little girl who talks little.

When he is always with Mr. Zhang, he is like a puppet with no thoughts of his own. He does whatever others say, and he is as easy to bully as dough.

This is also the biggest reason why she dares to make nonsense about people. Otherwise, if it were someone more powerful, such as Aunt Fang, or someone as fierce and fierce as Mrs. Zhang in the past, she would not dare to speak at all.

Jiang Feng had forgotten that Jiang Anning had already broken with the Zhao family, and without any hesitation or wavering, she sent him to prison to reunite with his family.

Jiang Anning is no longer the doughty Jiang Anning she once was.

In the blink of an eye, Jiang Feng was carried to the entrance of the embroidery workshop by Duan Qingshan.

Jiang Feng wanted to scratch Duan Qingshan and ask someone to put her down.

He struggled hard for a while, but couldn't touch the tall man's flesh at all.

"You, you put me down, ah!"

Jiang Feng was suddenly thrown into the street outside. A handful of old bones fell on the stone slab of the street, causing her to scream in agony.

At this time, Jiang Xiu'e, Aunt Fang and others recovered from the shock.

Several people said "Hey" and hurriedly ran outside.

Jiang Anning took a deep breath, calmed down a bit, and then walked outside.

In just a moment, the open space in front of the embroidery workshop was filled with people who heard the noise and rushed over to watch the excitement.

"What's going on?"

"Why was someone thrown out?"

"Could it be that I didn't pay for the things I bought?"

The people watching were all speculating on why Jiang Feng was thrown out.

Jiang Feng felt a little ashamed at first, wishing she could find a crack in the ground and crawl in immediately.

Seeing that more and more people were gathering around to eat melon and watch the fun, she rolled her eyes and, holding on to her old waist, which was broken and in severe pain, she lay crookedly on the ground and began to exaggerate. "Hey, hey, hey," he howled miserably: "Hey, hey! Someone, come quickly! There is no justice, no king's law! In broad daylight, this is going to kill someone, hey, hey, it hurts to death. Me!"

"There is no heavenly law, no king's law!"

"He killed someone!"

After Jiang Feng's howling, he trotted over, and more people crowded in a circle to watch the fun.

"What's going on here?"

"I don't know. It looks like this woman has been bullied."

"Could it be that the shop is bullying customers?"

Some people try to speculate in the wrong direction.

Some people also stood up and spoke for Chaohuang Xiufang.

"Can't you? The reputation of Chaohuang Embroidery Shop has always been very good. Not only are the prices fair, but the quality of the items is also excellent. When my girl went out to go out, her wedding dress, pillows, quilts and other items were all kept at their home. I bought it. Boss Song knew it was my daughter’s dowry and specially gave her three feet of red satin to add to her makeup. How could he be cheating on me? "

Someone spoke up for him, and immediately someone with a more "full sense of justice" mocked and retorted: "Why not? How many famous and long-standing stores like them do things to deceive customers?"

"You take advantage of others' soft words and short-handedness. If you take advantage of Chaohuang Embroidery Fang, of course you will stand up and speak for Chaohuang Embroidery Fang."

"Boss Sheng of Yue Wen Embroidery House, didn't he often say that the reputation of Huang Embroidery House was stolen from him?"

"It is said that the picture of worshiping the Buddha originally belonged to someone else. Song Yao intercepted it halfway and snatched it away using unfair means."

Some people couldn't stand listening anymore and stood up and said: "Hey, you have all taken the topic far away. What we should say now is, what happened to this woman and why was she thrown out?"

"I heard the noise just now, and it was a heavy fall."

Hearing that most people were facing her, Jiang Feng was a little excited, and suddenly she felt that her waist didn't hurt so much anymore.

She couldn't help but curled up her lips with pride, and was about to bluff and wail a few words about her misery, when Jiang Xiu'e stepped forward with a livid face: "Get up quickly, it's bright and clear, and you're still going to lie here and blackmail others." Can’t do it?”

Jiang Xiu'e glanced at Jiang Feng with disgust and scolded: "It's not a shame!"

Jiang Feng was immediately unhappy.

She climbed up from the ground, not caring about slapping the dust and dirt on her body. She pinched her waist with her hands and yelled at people with fierce anger on her face: "You can't get married. You will have no children in your life. If you die, there will be no one to bury you." , I don’t feel ashamed if no one burns paper to worship the old aunt, so what should I be ashamed of?”

The thing that Jiang Feng was most proud of in the first half of her life was giving birth to five sons for Lao Jiang's family.

She even gave birth to two worthless girl pictures.

Having a decent son and a daughter is a blessed life!
Because of this confidence and pride, she either looked down on this or that in the village.

Especially looking down on someone like Jiang Xiu'e who is not yet old enough to get married.

Now, in front of so many people, she was ridiculed by the person she despised the most in the past. How could she bear it?
Jiang Feng was ready to roll up her sleeves and start a fight.

The crowd suddenly booed: "So you want to blackmail someone?"

"Look at those neat arms and legs. Who would believe that he couldn't get up after the fall?"

"Isn't this person so shameless?"

"If I were that old woman, I would definitely give her a big ear-scratcher and smash her mouth! I don't know what she is so proud of. Her speech is so ugly."

Jiang Feng's arrogant arrogance suddenly dimmed a lot.

She looked flustered and wanted to explain: "No, it's not like that..."

Unfortunately, no one listened to her.

Jiang Anning watched indifferently for a while in the embroidery workshop. When Jiang Feng got angry due to the ridicule of passers-by and was about to roar, she took out her handkerchief and wiped her hands slowly.

After the person yelled "What do you know?", she stepped forward quickly and slapped the person's face hard several times, until the person's eyes were stunned and widened in disbelief. Eyes on her.

After a while, Jiang Feng finally found her voice: "How dare you hit me?!"

Snapped!
Jiang Anning slapped her again, causing Jiang Feng's head to tilt.

Jiang Feng covered her face and looked at Jiang Anning in even greater disbelief, shouting, "You hit me! You hit me again!"

Snapped!
Another slap hit Jiang Feng's face hard.

Jiang Feng was furious and shouted hysterically: "Jiang Anning!"

Snapped!
"Ahhhhhhhh I'll fight you!"

Jiang Feng was slapped several times in succession, her teeth became loose, and Lao Gao, whose cheeks were swollen, became completely crazy and angry. He rushed towards Jiang Anning like crazy, wanting to tear her apart.