Until the last step, she actually didn't want to do this.
Now that things have happened, she realizes that she is mediocre after all: there is really no way to do it in an honest way - this soil does not allow you to be honest.
She couldn't sleep all night.
When I got up to drink water in the middle of the night, I saw a lot of hair falling off the pillow and getting tangled in a mess.
The phone was placed by the bedside and turned on 24 hours a day, but the familiar WeChat message never rang again—never.
As time went by, she no longer looked forward to it, and she wasn't even sad.
She was only thinking about how to deal with Yang Wei and others. In a trance, she seemed to have returned to the past years, where she was a female liar who dealt with various men every day, fighting wits and courage.
That's right, there is no big deal except death. No one in this world except yourself has the obligation to protect you for the rest of your life.
Everyone's biggest support is herself!
The Huang family is more lively than ever.
Huang Ma’s poker friends are all here.
As a factory beauty back then, Huang Ma's old sisters had long been in embarrassment due to the bankruptcy of the factory, and their lives had gradually deteriorated. Huang Ma, who was well-maintained, stood out from the crowd, and gradually she could no longer play with them. Fortunately, her son was up to par, and suddenly
During this period, her home was filled with guests, and the quality of the female guests who came to visit was greatly improved. They were all decent people who were envied and respected by ordinary people.
They all complimented Ma Huang very much.
Today, Huang's mother was in good luck and in a good mood. She was in high spirits when she received a call from her son: "Mom, you're going to leave immediately and come to my aunt's house..."
"Son, you're back? Why don't you just go home? Why are you going to your aunt's house?"
"There's something going on, Mom, you and my dad will be here right away."
Before she could answer, Huang Xiaojue had already hung up the phone.
Huang's mother felt something strange and immediately broke up the card game. When she went downstairs, Huang's car was already waiting, and she had obviously answered her son's call.
"Old man, why do you think your son went to my sister's house?"
Old Huang was slightly uneasy. Since the fight, Huang Xiaojue had never visited his aunt's house again. Today, he just came back from a business trip and went straight to his aunt's house? What is he doing?
At that time, Yang Wei had just arrived home.
He was humming a little tune, but he was upset. When he walked to the door of his house, he saw that the door was open and there were people in the house: his mother, his wife, and Huang Xiaojue.
He was instinctively uneasy and called out "cousin..."
Before the word "di" could be said, Huang Xiaojue had already rushed forward.
Fists fell on him like raindrops.
Yang Wei was caught off guard, covering his head and howling loudly.
The aunt and daughter-in-law were shocked, as were Ma Huang and Lao Huang who had just arrived.
"Xiaojue..."
"Son, let go, let go..."
"Stop fighting, stop fighting..."
Everyone pulled Huang Xiaojue and Yang Wei away with all their hands. Yang Wei collapsed on the ground and howled. His aunt also howled: "Xiaojue, are you crazy? Why do you beat your brother? Why do you?"
Huang's mother was also very displeased: "Xiaojue, are you crazy? Why did you beat your brother when you came back?"
Huang Xiaojue waved away his mother's hand: "I just hit him too late, so that you all dared to use my name to dominate..."
You - not him!
But no one has time to tell the difference.
The aunt yelled: "What has my son done? He has been working hard recently, he is very motivated, and he never causes trouble. Huang Xiaojue, even if we have benefited from you, you have no right to beat him like this..."
Huang Xiaojue sneered: "Ask Yang Wei, what exactly did he do?"
(That’s it for today, the peak of the plot is coming soon, so stay tuned for the big man who picks his feet... Also: At 8 o’clock in the evening on March 8, I will send out red envelopes to readers in the WeChat group. Welcome to add me on WeChat: yxyq82117 to grab the red envelopes.
