After being reborn, he became the favorite of the dead enemy

Chapter 138 Unworthy of Sympathy
"It's fine to eat now. Who knows what kind of medicine Yu Zhenzhen added to the rice noodles. It's up to you whether she will die in the future. What kind of good person do you really think of her? That's a watery bitch."

Mrs. Jiang was frothing, and she put her hips on her back and scolded the members of Yu's family: "The young and old in this family are all vicious. I didn't teach the girl well, so I falsely accused her of being unmarried..."

Before he finished cursing, a stone was shot out of nowhere and hit Mrs. Jiang's front tooth.

Mrs. Jiang screamed, her mouth was immediately cut open, and blood flowed out.

She spat out, and there were two more front teeth on the pool of blood on the ground.

"Ah..." Seeing this, Mrs. Jiang yelled again in horror, "My teeth, you Jiang family dare to harm me like this!"

"Don't bring everything up to the Yu family, the young master just doesn't like you, an old bitch." A man jumped down from the wall next to him, holding a straw in his mouth, playing foolishly.

"The son I raised has head and tail with the widow, and I blame it on the little girl's head. I'm afraid her face is bigger than the water basin? Look back and take a good look."

Yu Baishun and his son were stunned, they really didn't know this person.

However, seeing the nonsense Mrs. Jiang suffered a loss, I felt a burst of joy.

"I see, you must be Yu Zhenzhen's concubine." Mrs. Jiang endured the pain, and her mouth leaked to hurt Zhaoyang.

The sword in the man's hand suddenly came out of its sheath, and it was placed on Mrs. Jiang's neck: "Old bitch, repeat what you just said!"

The long sword pressed against Mrs. Jiang's flesh with a chill, and Mrs. Jiang was out of her wits, trembling with fear: "Help, don't kill me...I'm talking nonsense, you have nothing to do with Yu Zhenzhen."

"You bitch, if you don't teach me a lesson, you won't have a long memory, and you will spit shit when you open your mouth!"

The man sneered, only to see a flash of cold light, and the long sword was put into the scabbard.

Mrs. Jiang's right hand was bleeding profusely.

A dry finger fell to the ground.

"Ah..." The pain made Mrs. Jiang scream even more terribly.

She looked at her hands, rolled her eyes, and fainted.

The man squatted down, took out a bottle of medicine and sprinkled it on her wound, which quickly stopped the bleeding.

Seeing this, Yu Baishun and Yu Yuanlin gasped.

After the man dealt with these, he walked away.

"This, what should I do?" Aunt Yang was terrified. She had never seen such a person who cut off a person's fingers for a single disagreement, and she felt chilled looking at it.

"Why don't you send her to the clinic?" Yu Baishun looked at Yu Yuanlin.

Yu Yuanlin looked indifferent: "What to give, what does the life and death of this old godly woman have to do with us?"

What's more, the person who broke her finger has already stopped the bleeding for her, and she can't die, so why give them a chance to kick their nose on the face?

Do you still think the Jiang family is really not enough to pay them back?
"Aunt Yang, pretend you didn't see this. This old godly woman is used to wronging people. Don't be struck by lightning. If you ask her to rely on you, you will have to pay back money." Yu Yuanlin kindly persuaded Aunt Yang.

The Jiang family really doesn't deserve anyone's sympathy.

"Is this from your village? According to her, it seems that she and you were in-laws before?"

"She is Jiang Siwen's mother. It's all in the past. Our Yu family has nothing to do with them."

"I see."

Jiang Siwen's matter was quite a big deal in Shiyang Town. Basically everyone had heard about Jiang Siwen Jin's affair with the widow's womb, and they were often scolded behind their backs.

It is also very unlucky to have such a person.

(End of this chapter)