As soon as he opened his eyes, the master of metaphysics became the vicious stepmother of four oil bottles Chapter 143 She's not having a good time, everyone should not be having a good time!
Chapter 143 She's not having a good time, everyone should not be having a good time!
Yanghua Village, the home of Wang Xiucai.
Wang Bihe faintly woke up amidst Zhao's hoarse cries.
Her body felt extremely uncomfortable, especially her chest and lower body, as if she had been run over by a boulder. The pain made her tremble.
She turned her head with difficulty and called her mother. Everything that happened in the past two days flashed through her mind like an excerpt, and tears fell unexpectedly.
When Zhao saw her waking up, she cried even harder, "My poor Bihe, you have suffered!"
Wang Bihe threw herself into her arms and cried bitterly until her throat became hoarse before she slowly stopped.
"Bi He, tell your mother what's going on. Why are you possessed by a female ghost?"
Wang Bihe talked about what happened the night before yesterday. Mrs. Zhao felt angry and resentful, "What do you want me to say about you? Just think about it, why would someone give you a hairpin for no reason?"
?That’s a golden hairpin!”
"I was just fascinated for a moment. How could I have thought that there could be a female ghost hidden in the hairpin?"
Wang Bihe covered her face and cried again, "Mom, what should I do? I really can't get married this time!"
Wang Xiucai, who was passing by the door, raised his head and said: "If you can't get married, I won't get married. There is no shortage of food and drink for you at home. As long as everything is fine, it will be fine."
"What nonsense are you talking about? If you don't get married, those people outside who are waiting to see our joke will laugh to death?"
She has been powerful in Yanghua Village for more than 20 years, but she never expected to be poked in the spine and laughed at when she gets old. Moreover, there is a sister-in-law in the family who cannot marry. What will happen to the marriage of her grandchildren in the future?
Mrs. Zhao wiped Wang Bihe's tears and consoled her: "Don't listen to your father's nonsense. You can get married. At worst, we can lower our requirements and find a poorer family. When the time comes, my mother will give you more dowry, so that you can still be successful."
Get married."
Wang Xiucai shook his head helplessly when he heard this, turned around and left.
Wang Bihe was not very happy, she cried and shook her head: "Mother, I don't want to marry into a poor family and suffer. I, Wang Bihe, would rather be a concubine in a rich family than eat glutinous rice in a poor family!"
Mrs. Zhao's face fell, "If you want to be a concubine in a rich family, they must also like you!"
Wang Bihe's heart was stabbed again. Yes, she is not innocent now, and she doesn't have to be a concubine.
Is it possible that she can only marry a poor boy, or marry an old man as a second wife?
She doesn't want this kind of life!
The more Wang Bihe thought about it, the more excited she became, and she climbed up from the bed trembling.
Mrs. Zhao quickly supported her, "Bihe, what are you doing so early in the morning?"
"I'm going to find Meng Yuan. It's all because of him that I'm like this. I want him to give me an explanation!"
Wang Bihe wiped away her tears with a determined expression.
She is now a bed bug who has fallen into the cesspit, and there is no chance to clear her name. In this case, she will drag Meng Yuan along with her!
It’s not easy for her, and it’s not going to be easy for everyone!
"You can't beat that shrew Shen Qingqing. Wouldn't you be beaten in vain?"
Zhao couldn't stop her, so she had no choice but to follow her.
The mother and daughter soon arrived at Meng's house, followed by a large group of villagers watching the fun.
Shen Qingqing was in the kitchen teaching Meng Yuan how to make thousand-layer cakes. When she heard the noise outside, she opened the door and went out to check the situation.
Pushing the door open and seeing the mother and daughter supporting each other in the middle of the crowd, she raised her eyebrows with interest, "Hey, your body recovers very quickly. Are you energetic enough to visit?"
Wang Bihe avoided her mocking eyes and looked at Meng Yuan behind her with tearful eyes, "Meng Yuan, do you know why I am like this?"
Meng Yuan twisted his eyebrows, feeling an ominous premonition in his heart.
Sure enough, Wang Bihelihua cried with rain: "It's all because of you! If you hadn't thrown me into the wasteland behind the village that evening, I wouldn't have met that Taoist priest, let alone what happened next!"
"Meng Yuan, all the suffering I have endured in the past two days is thanks to you!"
The villagers were all shocked when they heard this. Meng Yuan threw Wang Bihe in the wasteland behind the village. What were the two men and women doing in the wasteland?
"Meng Yuan, although Qingqing's temper is a bit hot, she is still a nice person. You can't do anything to feel sorry for her!"
An aunt tried her best to persuade Meng Yuan.
Just as Meng Yuan was about to explain, He shook the broom and pushed aside the crowd and rushed out.
"Meng Yuan, I have watched you grow up. If you are really blind because that ugly guy Wang Bihe betrayed Qing Qing, then don't enter this house and die outside!"
Meng Yuan: "..."
I was really afraid that if I said something wrong, Aunt He would slap her to death with a broom on the spot.
He patted Shen Qingqing's shoulder and stood side by side with her, "Qingqing, don't worry, my aunt is definitely on the same side as you."
Shen Qingqing held back her smile and gave Meng Yuan a sympathetic look, "Auntie, I know what happened that day. Meng Yuan told me."
"You know?"
"Well, when someone saw that Meng Yuan had received an autographed letter from General Zhao, he was heartbroken and took the initiative to offer him an arm guard, but Meng Yuan refused."
Shen Qingqing looked at Wang Bihe with a half-smile, "After all, it's not just a day or two for some people to miss my husband. Giving him a gift or something is considered routine."
Mr. He spat in disgust, "What a routine operation. She is just shameless. She still rubs her hair when someone has a daughter-in-law. The city wall is not as shameless as her!"
Having said this, everyone understood.
"Wang Bihe, you said that Meng Yuan threw you into the wasteland. Do you have no legs or can't walk? You don't know how to go home?"
"I finally understand. You just want to ruin Meng Yuan's reputation! What good will it do to you if you wrongfully accuse Meng Yuan like this? Do you still want Meng Yuan to marry you home?"
When Wang Bihe was told what he was thinking, his face became hot, and he held his neck and said forcefully: "How did I wrong him? If it weren't for him, would I have appeared in the wasteland? Would I have been coerced by the Taoist priest and possessed by the female ghost?"
Hongying, who was sitting on the wall watching the excitement, opened her eyes when she heard this and ran to Shen Qingqing to complain: "This woman is making things out of nothing and making trouble out of nothing!"
"Obviously she took advantage of the dirty Taoist priest's hairpin and put it on her head without even looking at it. Who threatened her?"
Shen Qingqing made a clear gesture to her, turned her head to look at Wang Bihe, and clenched her fists with a smile.
Wang Bihe's scalp was numb due to her sinister eyes, and she subconsciously hid behind Zhao. As soon as she took a step forward, Shen Qingqing grabbed her hair and pulled her back.
"Come on, tell me how that old man threatened you? It's like this..."
Shen Qingqing pulled hard, causing Wang Bihe to spin in a circle like a top. Before she could regain her footing, he quickly kicked her in the leg socket.
Wang Bihe fell to his knees, feeling like his head was about to be pulled off, and there was a sharp pain in his head.
Shen Qingqing Gujing Wubo's voice sounded above her head: "Is this still the case?"
Before she could react, a hand slipped from her shoulder and pinched her neck fiercely.
Shen Qingqing bent down and met hers with his cold eyes, "Have you remembered? How did the Taoist priest threaten you?"
"No, no, he didn't threaten me." This chapter has been completed!