Rebirth of the beauty of the peasant girl

Chapter 883
Ji Yuehong tried her best to hide behind Liu Wen's body, not even daring to show her head.

Du Shi and Liu Heping looked at each other, sighed, and remained silent.

They hated Ji Yuehong's vicious heart very much, but after all, she had a child from the Liu family in her belly, Du Shi and the others would not intercede for Ji Yuehong, but they couldn't bear to see her just be beaten to death like this.

One dead, two lives!

"Girl, we have no enmity with you, why are you forcing each other so hard!" Liu Wenquan was so anxious that he almost knelt down to Meng Zhaozhao.

Meng Zhaozhao raised his brows and shouted: "Who says there is no hatred or hatred? Your mother-in-law dared to murder my master! It is a heinous crime! It is good that I didn't implicate all of your nine clans! Hurry up and die!"

Liu Wenquan begged bitterly: "You can't beat her! She still has a child in her belly!"

"Who said I'm going to beat her?" Meng Zhaozhao cracked his whip, "I'm going to kill her! I don't care if she has children in her womb. Sooner or later, the cubs born of such a wicked woman will be Scourge! It's better to get rid of it now!"

"Oh!" Du Shi sighed, turned his face away, unwilling to see the situation over there.

Liu Heping squatted beside her, staring at the ground without saying a word.

Qingluo was holding a piece of cake in her hand, chewing dryly, her eyes showed no emotion.

She glanced at Mrs. Du and Liu Heping, thinking of their doting on her since she was a child, thinking of Liu Wenquan digging out bird eggs for her to eat while climbing a tree, and the scratched skin on her feet and legs...

She sighed in her heart, put down the pancake, and said, "Zhao Zhao, come back."

"Huh?" Meng Zhaozhao turned his head, "What is the master's order? Wait until I kill this wicked woman."

"Forget it, save her life until she gives birth to a child." Qingluo stood up, clapped her hands, and said with a brisk smile, "Ten years is not too late for a gentleman to take revenge."

Liu Wenquan breathed a sigh of relief, and sat down on the ground covered in sweat.

Ji Yuehong didn't dare to speak any more, she timidly hid behind Liu Wenquan's body, tightly clutching Liu Wenquan's arm.

Liu Wenquan shook off her hand in disgust, staring at Qingluo, as if he wanted to talk to her.

"Hey!" Meng Zhaozhao slapped the whip on the ground in front of him, raised his eyebrows, and said angrily, "Go away, don't get close to my master! And that wicked woman, since the master said to spare you temporarily, I won't kill you yet. But..."

She put away the whip, quickly took out a sharp knife, "Since you hurt my master's eyes, you should bring them too!"

She didn't wait for others to react after she finished speaking, and threw the knife out with a wave of her hand——

"what--"

Ji Yuehong screamed, covered her eyes and fell to the ground.

Liu Wenquan turned pale with shock, and hurriedly turned to check, "Yuehong, what's wrong with you, Yuehong?"

Du Shi and Liu Heping also stood up.

Qingluo looked at Meng Zhaozhao.

Meng Zhaozhao immediately lowered his head, and said weakly: "I know it's wrong for me to make my own decisions. But, if I tell the master first, I'm worried that you will stop me..."

Now that the matter is over, Qingluo doesn't want to say anything about her.

Besides, if it wasn't for Du Shi's sake, she wouldn't care about Ji Yuehong's life or death.

"Niu Niu, Niu Niu, can you come here?" Liu Wenquan's panicked voice came.

Qing Luo paused, then walked over, squatted down, and looked at Ji Yuehong.

At this time, a lot of blood was overflowing from between Ji Yuehong's hands covering her eyes.

She screamed like a beast.

"Niuniu, please, please save her—" Liu Wenquan begged Qingluo incoherently.

Qingluo squatted down, took Ji Yuehong's hand away, inspected it a little, and found that her eyes had been scratched by Meng Zhaozhao's knife.

Meng Zhaozhao's technique was extremely accurate, and he flew over with a knife, from the left eye to the right eye, and even cut a thin slit on the bridge of the nose.

"It's useless." Qingluo let go of her hand, straightened her body, took out a bottle of medicine and handed it to Liu Wenquan, "This medicine is for her."

Liu Wenquan took the medicine bottle and asked blankly, "Can she still see it?"

"No." Qingluo answered him clearly.

"Ah..." Liu Wenquan's face turned pale, and he sat on the ground weakly.

Du Shi asked with some concern: "Will it affect the child?"

Qingluo shook her head: "No. I told her that the medicine wouldn't affect the child."

Only then was Du Shi relieved, quickly took the medicine bottle from Liu Wenquan, and bandaged Ji Yuehong.

Ji Yuehong's eyes were covered with a black cloth, and she was almost insane from the pain, "You only care about the child in my womb! I won't give birth! I will make you regret it for the rest of your life!"

After all, she stood up and slammed out indiscriminately.

Liu Wenquan hugged her and howled, "Yuehong, you can't do stupid things!"

Ji Yuehong struggled desperately and shouted: "I will let your son die! If you want to hate, go hate Liu Qingluo!"

"Damn, pay it back when it's over!" Meng Zhaozhao became angry and shouted loudly, "If you make trouble with my aunt, I'll cut your neck off!"

Ji Yuehong's eyes were ruined, and she wished she could swallow her alive. She broke down and cried and cursed: "I hate you, I'm with you! I will drag you with me even if I die today!"

"Do you really want to die? I can help you." Qingluo's indifferent voice seemed very special amidst the roaring noise.

Ji Yuehong's howling stopped abruptly.

Now, what reason does she still have for not believing what Qingluo said?

She couldn't understand how that chubby yellow-haired girl could grow up to what she is today.

Gold, silver and treasure are not in her eyes.

All it takes is one look, and someone is willing to work hard for her.

Why is her life so good?
Ji Yuehong's painful internal organs were all pulled together, and she couldn't figure it out.

"...Ji Yuehong, it's very easy for you to want to die." Qingluo's quiet voice seemed to come from hell, and entered her ears, "As for the child in your belly, if he is alive, the Liu family can still see him." I keep you for the sake of the child. If the child is gone, I think the parents will be happy to let the elder brother divorce you."

Ji Yuehong stopped crying and seeking death.

Yes.

If the child is gone, will the Liu family still want her?

It would be a burden for a blind person to go back to her mother's house, and no one would want her again.

"I'm not going to die!" She stood up suddenly, almost gnashing her teeth, "I want to give birth to the child well, and I will live a better life than you all!"

Qingluo jaws: "I'll wait."

"Sir, help me back to the bullock cart!" She handed Liu Wenquan her hand.

Liu Wenquan looked at the black cloth on her eyes, and silently helped her to leave.

He knew in his heart that if Qingluo hadn't stopped her in time, that girl surnamed Meng would really have killed Ji Yuehong.

Ji Yuehong hurt Qingluo's eyes, and now she also pays for her eyes, which is very fair.

Not only did the Liu family not blame Qingluo, but they felt relieved.

(End of this chapter)