Chapter 430 Cuckold

Every time he took a step, he screamed, "Daughter-in-law..."

She was standing not far behind him, listening to his voices as if they were dying.

A ray of moving and distressed spread deeply in her heart.

Seeing him crawling in embarrassment, she thought of his bright smile on weekdays.

Thinking of his neat and clean white teeth shining brightly when he smiled.

Thinking of how he always owed a beating and made her angry, but his expression of smiling happily always made her teeth itch with hatred.

He attracts bees and butterflies everywhere, and she has always felt that he is an unreliable bastard, and a cheap mouth will only anger her, or only pleasing other women.Otherwise, why do so many women in the village like him?

Never thought about it, but seeing him like this...

Like death, but also to find her.

It was as if he was trying his best to see her with his last breath.

It seems that in his heart, nothing is more important than her...

She was stunned for a moment, then hurried forward and called out loudly, "Xiao Yuchuan!"

Hearing his wife's cry, he froze for a moment.

Looking back, the body was lying on the ground, the hand was not grasped for a moment, and the whole person rolled down the hillside.

Fortunately, Su Qingyue had sharp eyes and quick hands, and immediately moved forward to block his falling body, stretched out her hand and pulled him, and pulled him to the side of the dirt road near the mountain, so his body was fixed.

His face was as pale as a dead man, but when he saw her, his eyes shone brightly, "Daughter-in-law, is that you?"

"Yes." She nodded.

"Finally found you..." He uttered a few words weakly, and his whole body relaxed, his eyelids were on the verge of closing.

She thought he had passed out, so she quickly felt for his pulse.

Unexpectedly, the rain was too heavy, and the rainwater splashed on her and his hands, and slid across the fingertips, and his veins could not be detected at all.

"Xiao Yuchuan, don't die!" She shouted anxiously.

"Not dead... just fainted..." he said groggyly.

Her face was gloomy, "You can still talk when you're dizzy..."

"I'm about to faint..."

"Then you should faint." Su Qingyue wiped the rainwater off her face, and put on the shoe she picked up for him first.

"Daughter-in-law... I'm done..." His voice was extremely miserable.

She asked instinctively, "You're dying, aren't you?"

"No..." he said miserably, "I'm disfigured..."

She glanced at his face, his face was covered with mud, and the mud was washed away by the rain, revealing the bruised wound on his right cheek, "Your right cheek is disfigured."

He looked like he was about to cry, "No, daughter-in-law..."

"Don't what?"

"Don't want me..."

"Think about what you have!" She tried to put his shoes on his feet, but she couldn't put them on.

His feet hurt from her strength, and he asked feebly, "Daughter-in-law, whose shoes did you wear for me?"

"Your," she said.

He shrank his feet, "Daughter-in-law, these are not my shoes..."

"But your shoes aren't patched...I recognize them."

"My shoe fell off the mountain ridge." He was wronged.

"But I clearly know your shoes..."

"Look, the shoes you gave are too small..."

"..." She was speechless. It really wasn't the third brother's shoes, and she didn't know which man's stinky shoes it was. She flicked the shoes up angrily and sent them flying.

He was about to cry before he fainted, "Daughter-in-law, I'm about to die, and you still wear other people's shoes for me..."

"What does it matter if you wear other people's shoes?" She said calmly, "It's fine if you don't wear a cuckold."

(End of this chapter)

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