Farming by blowing the lamp: the little girl of the fool's family

Chapter 310 Killing This Wicked Woman

"Li Qing! What are you talking about! Tell me again if you have the ability!"

Mrs. Liang got up from the ground in desperation, stretched out her long nails and scratched at Li Qing's face, cursing in spite of herself, "You are a wimp, others have bullied you into the house, how could you How dare you yell at my old lady."

"Don't you want to live!"

Suddenly, Li Qing couldn't dodge in time, and was caught in the face by Liang's paw.

The long nails were pulled from his right eye, and a deep scar immediately appeared.

Blood flowed out, and the burning sensation on his face made Li Qing gasp.

"You wicked bitch! I beat you to death!"

The village chief was so ashamed, his face was dripping with blood, the pain was so painful that he could barely speak, Li Qing couldn't bear it anymore, he grabbed Liang's hair and started to slap her face.

Mrs. Liang was tall and big, and Mrs. Li Qing was relatively thin. Soon Li Qing was held in his arms by Mrs. Liang twisting his arms.

It was you who hit and pinched the two of them hugging each other, the picture is really...funny.

How did you start fighting in the nest?

Li Jinyang retreated to Yang Jiayin's side, still holding the kitchen knife and axe in his hands, but he was with the others, watching the excitement, without any intention of helping.

It was very lively outside, Li Meili couldn't help but opened the window again, and appeared at the window with a resentful expression on her face.

The two slaps by Mrs. Liang just now made her cheeks swell up, no matter how much rouge she applied, it couldn't cover it up, but it became more and more obvious.

The resentment towards Liang's in his heart was only a little bit more.

Seeing her parents fighting in full view, Li Meili didn't intend to stop her.

Also lying on the window sill, it looked lively.

There was a burst of laughter from the crowd.

Yang Jiayin's expression was a little complicated, and she whispered to Li Jinyang, "I'm afraid it's not good? After all, they are also your relatives, uncles and aunts. What happened now must be known to everyone in the village. How can it end well?"

"Yinyin, you are getting soft-hearted now."

Li Jinyang threw away the kitchen knife, pinned the ax on his waist, pinched the tip of her nose, and smiled dotingly.

How many chances has he given Liang Shi?
Just now she was given the opportunity to apologize to Yang Jiayin, and the past incidents will be forgotten.

Unexpectedly, for a person like Liang who does not shed tears when she sees the coffin, no matter how many times she is given a chance, she still feels that everything she has done is taken for granted.

That being the case, who the hell cares about their disgrace?

Don't be ashamed of your face, just make you ashamed and ashamed!
Li Jinyang thought so.

Who cares about his second uncle and aunt, how have they "taken care of" him for so many years?
How did he repay and honor them?

Now that things have happened, it has made Mrs. Liang more and more insane. If she doesn't treat her well, does she really think that as the wife of the village chief, she can walk around in the village?
Seeing Li Jinyang's great changes today, the expressions of the people present can be described as colorful.

After hearing what happened at the village chief's house today, the other people in the village who stole the blue bricks couldn't sit still.

Originally, he wanted to deny it, and hid the blue bricks well, so that if there is no evidence, he can deny it to death.

But Li Jinyang can turn his face on his own second uncle and second aunt like this, so one can imagine what kind of merciless things Li Jinyang will do to them?
(End of this chapter)