Some people are happy, and some are sad, but Zhuang Lian's family deserves all this.

A white cloth was hung on the high door. Liu Jiaojiao looked annoyed and saw sympathy in the adults' eyes. She pushed the chair aside.

"I want to find my mother! I want to find my mother!"

"Jiaojiao, your mother is sleeping." Zhuang Xiang wiped her tears, picked up Jiaojiao and walked aside, sitting in the corner and comforting her gently.

She felt extremely uncomfortable, if she hadn't gone to Mu's house with her sister to take a peek for her own selfish reasons.

Nowadays, people won’t just say it’s gone.

Liu Jiaojiao cried: "Auntie, they all say my father is dead. Is this true?"

Zhuang Xiang even swallowed: "Who said that, your dad is just injured, we are praying a beautiful prayer now, so that your dad can get well soon."

After a while, everyone was almost gone.

Liu Jiaojiao got up from the table, with marks on her face. She fell asleep when she was tired from crying. Looking at the adults outside, she quietly slipped into the room.

When she saw her mother lying on the bed, she could no longer suppress her thoughts and ran over to her.

"Mother, mother, I am Jiaojiao... Wuwuwu, they said my father is dead, Wuwuwu, mother, please don't let me go."

The woman on the bed moved her hands.

Zhuang Lian felt a headache, as if she had had a dream. She opened her eyes and saw her daughter. What happened before slowly came into her mind.

The boss is dead...

Thinking about it, I almost fainted again.

Liu Jiaojiao quickly shouted: "Mom, mom, you're awake. Where is my dad? Where is my dad?"

Zhuang Lian shed two lines of tears and had no strength to say anything else. Her voice was hoarse and she said: "Jiaojiao, your father is dead..."

"What? My father is dead?" Liu Jiaojiao was stunned on the spot.

This was the first time for her to face the death of a relative at a young age. Suddenly, she thought of dying and never seeing her again.

Just like that little hunter, he has no parents.

Everyone was bullying the little Orion because he was alone and had no parents.

Zhuang Lian nodded and said, "Yes, he was forced to death by the Mu family."

She reached out and hugged Liu Jiaojiao in her arms, and the two of them held each other's arms and cried. Only two people knew the pain of losing a loved one.

But there was not only discomfort but also hatred in their hearts.

After listening to what Zhuang Lian said, hatred appeared on Liu Jiaojiao's childish face. She clenched her hands into fists and said, "Mom, if Mu Wansu hadn't gone to town, the Mu family would have died long ago. It's all their fault."

That little bitch! I must avenge daddy."

"Jiaojiao, Jiaojiao..." Zhuang Lian hugged her daughter and kept crying, "When you grow up, you must avenge your father!"

outside the door.

Zhuang Xiang wanted to come and see how his sister was doing, but when he came over and heard this sentence, he quickly opened the door and wanted to scold her.

When she saw the two people hugging each other, she felt sour in her heart.

"Alian, how can you tell Jiaojiao this? She is still a child."

Seeing the person coming, Zhuang Xiang didn't look good. She curled her lips and said, "What's wrong with the child? It's much better than the people who took advantage of me."

Zhuang Xiang burst into tears. She sat on the edge of the bed, held her sister's hand tightly and said, "Alian, I'm sorry, I shouldn't have told you these things..."

She has begun to regret it.

Even if the head of the family is no longer the village chief, it is still better than Zeng Da sacrificing his life. In the past, it was just a small fight, but now a life has been lost.

"It's not your fault." Zhuang Lian cried and leaned on her sister's shoulder. At that moment, she really wanted to write off her resentment towards her sister and brother-in-law.

Zhuang Xiang felt even worse.

Zhuang Lian brainwashed.

"Sister, it's not your fault, it's all the fault of the Mu family. They are selfish. Once they get rich, they won't recognize us from Yangshu Village after being listed in the Lu Mansion.

Did my brother-in-law tell you? When I came back today, I rented a large and luxurious carriage for the Mu family to ride in, but they were refused. I see, you don’t want to take action against the Mu family.

I have long hated you.

After what happened this time, he must hate us even more."

Hearing this, Zhuang Xiang trembled, but her sister was right, the village chief will be re-elected in half a year.

The head of the family didn't win over anyone.

If the Mu family is no longer in Yangshu Village, it's okay. If they are, if this trend continues, they will definitely become richer and richer...

Zhuang Lian sighed and wiped her tears, feeling sad when she thought about the news of Zeng Da's death.

She didn't want to be polite anymore and said exhaustedly: "Sister, I want to take a nap, please take Jiaojiao away."

"Hey!" Zhuang Xiang came to his senses and quickly took Liu Jiaojiao away.

The next day, the entire Yangshu Village seemed to be enveloped in a gloomy atmosphere.

Mu Wansu looked at a group of people wearing white clothes walking in a line. She quickly retreated into the yard, what is this?!

It has a sad taste, bitter.

Zhou Shan asked: "Susu, what's wrong?"

As soon as she finished speaking, there was a sound from outside. She saw a round thing floating in. When she got closer, she saw that it was paper money...

Zhou Shan opened the door and saw a group of people in white clothes standing at the door of the courtyard. She was startled. Her face changed and she wanted to go back and close the door.

Zhuang Lian, who was crying uncontrollably, shouted: "Zhou Shan! Your family killed my man, are you satisfied?"

Zhou Shan wanted to refute, but when she saw the coffin slowly passing by, she held on to the door frame and moved her lips, not knowing what to say.

The deceased is the greatest, so let’s give way today.

Zhuang Lian saw that the momentum on the other side had weakened and that none of the hoes were at home. It seemed that the men in the family had gone to the fields.

There were two people supporting her, so there was no need to worry about fainting.

"Zhou Shan, Zhou Shan, you raised a good daughter, but a little child forced the head of the family to death. When she grows up, she will one day kill your whole family!"

Zhou Shan sighed deeply and turned around...

"Give it back to my father, give it back to my father!" Liu Jiaojiao took a stone from somewhere, knitted her eyebrows together, and ran towards the woman standing at the door of the courtyard.

Mu Wansu clenched her fists together and ran back quickly, saying in a loud voice: "Mom, be careful!"

She stood in front of the woman and pressed her fist against the brick. When she turned around and saw that her mother was not injured, the little guy smiled sweetly.

Click.

The bricks were broken.

Liu Jiaojiao was frightened by this scene. She took a step back and even forgot to cry. She covered her mouth and trembled: "You, you..."

"Susu!" Zhou Shan quickly knelt on the ground, held the little guy's hand, and checked it over. Seeing the red marks on the white and tender hands, she almost felt heartbroken.

Mu Wansu patted her shoulder gently, her clear eyes flashing.

"Mother, if you don't cry, don't cry. Susu is fine. As long as mother is fine, Susu will be fine."

Aunt Zhang came out quickly when she heard the sound. Just now, seeing all that, her heart was hanging. Seeing that both of them were fine, she shook her head and sighed.
Chapter completed!