Reborn 1980 Family with a Shrewd Wife

Chapter 69 The Spoiled Child
Li Sihui looked at the owner of the voice, with an imperceptible sneer on the corner of her mouth. It had been two days, and the original owner had been dead for two days before this fiancé appeared.

When she appeared on the stage, she didn't feel sorry for what happened to her, but instead accused her, saying that she was a vicious woman, and the hat was big enough.

"No matter how much trouble you make, I won't want you as an ugly monster, so you should die! If you cry, make trouble and hang yourself, who are you scaring?"

Sun Guodong pushed through the crowd and squeezed in, glared at Li Sihui, and opened his mouth to speak heart-wrenching words.

"You are wrong. I don't care for a man like you who likes the new and dislikes the old. I don't care about it. It's not me who is making trouble now, but your family will not give up until they drive me to death."

Li Sihui replied coldly, did she really treat herself as a dish?
Under the light of the fire, she could see clearly that Sun Guodong was an authentic little boy, wearing a white shirt, green trousers, with delicate features and a feminine look.

He's not very tall, and he looks a little thin, with no masculinity. Standing with the village head's son Zhao Jinchen, he is obviously inferior.

Just like this, is the original owner worth hanging himself for?

"Who forced you? Don't spout blood here, my family is eager for you to leave!"

Sun Guodong didn't understand the cause and effect of the incident, he thought he had found someone in the city, and Li Sihui couldn't think of hanging himself.

She thought she wanted to rely on him, but she didn't know that his mother had other plans to get Li Sihui back.

"Really? Then you ask the villagers present, and then ask the village chief, what were you doing when you caught her?"

Li Sihui looked at him with a sneer, thinking that this was a spoiled child who was powerless.

Originally, if he didn't show up, Zhao Cuihua might not have to be sent to the commune, but now, the situation might not be up to them.

"Go, aren't you going to the city? What are you doing when you come back? Do you have a voice in this village? There is only Chen Shimei like you in the village, and you have completely embarrassed the backer."

Zhao Yaozu pushed Sun Guodong away. He and his son had both become high school students, which was the glory of the village.

But this kid had just graduated, so he found a partner in the city, and he didn't want Li Sihui when he came back, and he even came to make sarcastic remarks when he caused the girl to hang herself?

"That's right, embarrassing our villagers."

"Let's go! Fortunately, Sihui has a great life, otherwise, if you really die, the ghost will not let you go."

The surrounding villagers started booing, and Sun Guodong was a little dazed. He was still afraid of the village chief, and subconsciously looked at his 1. Mom.

Zhao Jinchen listened to everyone's words and sympathized with Li Sihui even more, looking at her with pity.

"Damn girl! Do you want your father's life? I'll give it to you."

Li Laogen saw that his daughter-in-law was taken away, so he came to arrest Li Sihui and tried his best to find her.

"Uncle, what are you doing?"

Zhao Jinchen grabbed his wrist and stood in front of Li Sihui, his cold voice was full of anger, he didn't understand, it was his daughter who was being bullied, and he came to beat Li Sihui instead?

What's wrong with her?Should they be plotted to keep silent and let them rub round and flat at will?
"Li Laogen, don't think that there is nothing wrong with you. Did you pull your hair? Send it to the commune together."

Zhao Yaozu used to push Li Laogen into the group of four women, but now Li Laogen faltered and started to shrink back.

"Village chief, I still have two children! Send us all to the commune, what will happen to the children?"

"That's right! Village chief, I know I was wrong, please let us go!"

When Liu Jingyun heard the word child, she burst into tears and sat on the ground, refusing to get up.

"Don't wait until tomorrow, send it to the commune tonight."

(End of this chapter)