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

Chapter 127 Honey Bite
But the Zhao family's intentions were already so obvious, but Aunt Gui, who often interacted with them, still seemed to have no idea.

When it’s time to come over to borrow something, you still come over to borrow something.

If you should send something here, you should still send something here.

Even once, Zhao Yinlian used the same tactics he used against her, and asked for a silver hairpin.

Zhao Hai gradually began to order dishes like he did when she was here: "Aunt Gui, next time you can prepare some lamb."

"I like to eat the fatter, more delicious lamb meat. Don't mess with those old goats. I don't like to eat them, Seiya!"

"This season is also the best time to eat mutton for nourishment. I'm tired of eating pig's trotters, chicken feet and the like. Besides, those things are so despicable and not worthy of my status."

Just like that, Aunt Gui didn't even mind.

For such requests, one will lead to another.

Once this hole is opened, it will never be closed again.

And Aunt Gui's refusal greatly fueled the Zhao family's arrogance.

The Zhao family made further progress step by step, testing Aunt Gui's bottom line.

As long as Aunt Gui's bottom line is tested, she only needs to slowly cross the bottom line and eat away at people's resistance a little bit.

Over the years, the domestication methods used by the Zhao family on Jiang Anning have long been mature.

Originally, the Zhao family thought that Zhao Hai was brazen enough to ask Aunt Gui to stew mutton for him, and it had to be the kind of tender and plump lamb meat. However, Aunt Gui had not made any move, and most likely it was over and she would not give it. They gave it away, and they probably touched Aunt Gui's bottom line for the first time.

Unexpectedly, a few days later, after all the Zhao family's expectations had been disappointed, Aunt Gui actually slaughtered a lamb and gave most of it to the Zhao family.

At that time, I didn’t know how beautiful the Zhao family was.

Even the people in the village couldn't help but wonder if Aunt Gui had something that the Zhao family had caught.

Thinking of what happened to Aunt Gui's man not long ago, some people inevitably started to speculate.

However, the one who preached that Aunt Gui's men were either killed by Aunt Gui or secretly harmed by Aunt Gui was Zhang.

She didn't believe that Aunt Gui would rush to be nice to their family for no reason: "She must have done something bad, and the sisters saw it!"

"If she wasn't feeling guilty, why would she be so eager to please our parents?"

Some rumors about Aunt Gui gradually spread in the village.

The Zhao family didn't think there was any problem at all.

They didn't drive the stakes in advance and shouted out first. If Aunt Gui really wanted their help for something, what should she do if she united with the villagers to come over and put pressure on her?
If you express your bad intentions first, you won't be afraid of the other party refuting the rumors and explaining.

Anyway, in the end, there will always be people who are prejudged and are willing to believe in preconceived news and cannot be corrected.

As more and more voices pointed at Aunt Gui, the Zhao family couldn't help but feel proud.

Zhao Hai couldn't help but talk nonsense and show off arrogantly: "Look, I just said that I was born with wealth and destiny, and I am destined to be rich and famous all my life!"

"Even without that bitch Jiang Anning, wouldn't there still be Aunt Gui rushing to her door? In the future, there might be Aunt Wang, Aunt Zhao, or Zhang Anning, Qian Anning, etc. Rush to please me, please me, give me more money, better food, more expensive clothing materials..."

It's just that no one in the Zhao family expected that that day would make them feel proud, singing and cheering, just waiting for when Aunt Gui would come to the door again, or they would simply go directly to her and ask for more and more valuable things.

It was almost a certainty that Aunt Gui would be regarded as a new blood donor to replace Jiang Anning and provide blood for their family.

In fact, their cheers and excitement were the death knell that sent their family to the guillotine.

Even Jiang Anning had no idea that Aunt Gui would suddenly report to the government and accuse the Zhao family of murder.

For a moment, she even suspected that the reason why Aunt Gui sent things to Zhao Hai's house for money, like a blood supply package to take her place, to provide blood for the Zhao family's tarsal bones, was just to present themselves in court at this moment. Evidence.

If later, Aunt Gui had not used peach wood nails to nail her body, which had been soaked in snow water for many days and was mostly rotten, seven or forty-nine times.

Jiang Anning thought that she probably really thought that the other party was a good person who was here to stand up for her and seek justice!

The Zhao family was arrested.

The verdict was determined.

The whole village was shocked.

It seemed like they really just knew that she was dead, as if she had been beaten to death by the Zhao family.

"It's a pity that such a good child like An Ning suffered this crime at such a young age."

"The people of the Zhao family are really nothing. An Ning is so kind to them! He can actually do something to them. They are beasts! They really are beasts!"

"If I had known it would be like this, I would have said nothing to persuade An Ning to stay in the Zhao family. I would have advised her to live a good life with Zhao Hai and give in to others more. When they get older, they will naturally know how to love them. ”

"..." One after another, those people wiped away their tears and confessed, as if they were truly guilty for their persuasion.

Fortunately, Aunt Gui was cleared of the rumored crime of murdering her man.

Everyone was mostly lamenting and sympathizing with Jiang Anning's experience.

However, there are naturally some people who blame her.

"I have long said that a woman must learn to be submissive, obedient to her husband, and learn to give in in everything, only then can she live a prosperous life! But she just won't stop, being stubborn and trying to confront her men. Is it better now? It ended up like this... Zhao Hai was at fault, but Jiang Anning also had to bear some responsibility. If she hadn't provoked someone, could the Zhao family be so cruel? "

Some people felt pity and heartache for her experience, while others denounced her for not bringing the blame on herself, and for causing her husband's family to suffer the same misfortune and being accused of murder for no reason.

It was as if she was the one who was killed, and she was the one who was beaten to death, but it seemed that she was the one who did the wrong thing, and the Zhao family member who committed violence against her became innocent.

What an irony!
Jiang Anning took a deep breath and felt that she couldn't think too much about what happened in her previous life, otherwise the lingering resentment would be enough to trap her in the quagmire of sorrow, causing her to suffer, collapse, and rest.

She let out a long breath, tilted her head slightly, and swallowed back her tears.

Zhao Yinlian at the bottom of the well, maybe because she was tired of being scolded or something, was like a fish that had been away from the pond for a long time. She lay on her back without making any sound. Only her eyelids occasionally trembled a few times to let people know. She is still alive.

"Zhao Yinlian, do you really have no regrets or guilt at all?"

Jiang Anning still couldn't figure out why someone could be so conscience-stricken and do such sinister and vicious things.

Zhao Yinlian gasped a few times, and with difficulty moistened her dry and hoarse throat with saliva.

"regret?"

"Sorry?"

She struggled to say these four words, and then she laughed out loud as if she couldn't hold back: "Ha, hahaha, hahahahaha..."

The sudden burst of laughter made her choke on her saliva. She arched her body and huddled at the bottom of the well, coughing non-stop.

"Ahem...regret, apology..." Zhao Yinlian murmured, as if these two words were some big joke. "Why should I regret it?"

"Why do you have to apologize?"

"What do I have to regret?"

"What's there to feel guilty about?"

Zhao Yinlian seemed to really think about it carefully: "I regret it, I regret it, I do regret it..."

Her chest felt tight due to coughing, and her tears couldn't stop flowing out.

Zhao Yinlian thought with some difficulty in hiding her hatred. From the very beginning, she should have killed Jiang Anning. No, no, she couldn't kill her. She should have broken this bitch's legs and locked her in the cellar, where she could only Do embroidery work for her and act as a substitute, so that no one will reveal her identity or expose the truth that she can't do embroidery work!

If she had kept Jiang Anning in captivity early, hidden him in a dark place where no one could find him, and left him at her own disposal, then who could deny her identity as Lady Lian?

Without Jiang Anning's misdeeds, she would have lived a comfortable life as a master, eating well and drinking spicy food!

It's all Jiang Anning!
It was all this bitch Jiang Anning who had harmed her!
If there was no Jiang Anning, it would be fine if there was no Jiang Anning, she would kill this bitch!

Kill the bitch!
Zhao Yinlian was filled with hatred.

She regretted it, she really regretted it!
If she had known that life as Lady Lotus was so comfortable and expensive, she would never have allowed Jiang Anning to show up and spoil her good deeds!
Jiang Anning never expected that to this day, Zhao Yinlian still had no regrets about this situation.

As she listened to Zhao Yinlian's unintentional venting of resentment, her heart felt as if a stone had fallen into her head, making her breathing difficult and heart palpitations uncomfortable.

Why do people do this?

Jiang Anning stood by the well in silence, feeling congested and uncomfortable.

Zhao Yinlian's mouth went dry as she cursed, and suddenly she felt the surroundings became a little quiet.

She swallowed a few times: "Jiang Anning?"

"Jiang Anning!"

There was trembling fear hidden in Zhao Yinlian's stern voice.

Jiang Anning was immersed in her own emotions. When she heard such a shrill cry, she was suddenly startled.

But she quickly calmed down and stood by the well, looking down calmly.

Zhao Yinlian's body was hunched over, and her broken legs were placed on the ground in a twisted posture. It was estimated that she had not eaten for a long time. Zhao Yinlian's originally sharp and mean face was so thin that it was almost out of shape. It was as if the bones were covered with a layer of dry, wrinkled skin.

With his unkempt hair and this appearance, anyone who looks at him will feel horrified.

"Jiang Anning? Jiang Anning!"

Zhao Yinlian kept calling Jiang Anning's name, but there was no response, which made her more and more uneasy.

"Jiang Anning, are you still there? Jiang Anning! Jiang Anning...are you there..." Her voice became more and more uneasy and frightened. She struggled to get up, but in the end she just dragged the broken pairs, like two wooden sticks. The same legs can only crawl a certain distance.

"Jiang Anning!"

"I was wrong!"

Zhao Yinlian cried in panic: "I was wrong, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I, I regret it, I shouldn't have assumed your identity, I was wrong, I, I feel guilty, don't leave, can you come back? Please help me, please help me..."

She was like a helpless and frightened bird, crying and pleading, admitting her mistake, and apologizing. She just hoped that Jiang Anning could hear her and come back to save her.

Jiang Anning sneered.

I feel like I am really still naive...

How could such a person know that he was wrong?
Even if you verbally apologize and repent, what's the point?

It's ridiculous that she had been entangled and trapped in it before, and it was difficult to let go.

She always felt that the other party owed her an apology.

I always feel that this matter is in the past when the other party sincerely apologizes...

But how could such a person feel that he was at fault?

"Jiang Anning!"

Zhao Yinlian, who was in a state of fear, had an unusually developed sense of hearing and caught this faint sneer almost instantly.

"Jiang Anning, you are here, right? You are here!"

"Speak! Speak!"

"Jiang Anning!"

"Bitch!"

After Zhao Yinlian confirmed that Jiang Anning was still there, her temper suddenly returned to bad temper.

"Don't think that if you don't speak, I won't know you are here."

"I order you to rescue me now!"

Hearing the hysterics, Jiang Anning only found it funny.

I really don't know how I was able to give the Zhao family the illusion that they could treat her as a slave, or even a breathing object that was worse than a slave.

So much so that when they spoke to her, they always had a condescending air.

"Jiang Anning, did you hear me?"

"Please speak!"

"Stop pretending to be mute with me, bitch, you bitch, talk! Did I give you face, Jiang Anning..."

Zhao Yinlian roared and cursed for a while, but in the end she didn't know if she was tired of scolding, and her voice softened with choked sobs: "Jiang Anning, please speak, save me, save me, I beg you, can you? I beg you, can’t I beg you?”

Seeing that the person still didn't respond, Zhao Yinlian choked with anxiety and desperately played the bitter card with the person.

"An Ning, don't you remember? When our two families were neighbors in the past, I was so kind to you. I..."

Zhao Yinlian's voice was stuck on her lips, and her mind was a little blank. For a while, she couldn't remember at all how she treated Jiang Anning better.

It can’t be that... you’ve never been kind to others, right?

impossible!
Absolutely impossible!
Zhao Yinlian couldn't believe that she had never been kind to Jiang Anning. She racked her brains and thought hard, and finally came up with something: "Have you forgotten? When your parents just died, no one wanted to get close to them. You, they all hate you for being unlucky, only me!”

(End of this chapter)