Seven hundred and thirty-one, what a big basin of dog blood
Not only that, she can stay and fly with her beloved little boyfriend, and she no longer has to be as worried as she is now.
It's a pity that Mr. Yu always has various pills on him since he was so angry that he was hospitalized last time.
He took out a small porcelain bottle from his pocket, tremblingly poured out a pill and stuffed it into his mouth. After a while, the pill took effect and restored a lot of energy to him.
At this time, Mr. Yu had lost his mind and had no regard for the dignity he had maintained in public for many years.
He pointed angrily at Mrs. Yu and loudly asked her where in the world she had wronged him, causing her to do such a disgraceful thing to him.
Facing the furious Mr. Yu, Mrs. Yu subconsciously took a step back.
She was a little panicked, worried about the storm she would face next.
However, when she saw the love and worry on her little boyfriend's face, her heart seemed to be surrounded by warmth, and a bright light was lit in her heart, so she felt that she was okay again.
Mrs. Yu thought to herself that she had wasted so many years on Mr. Yu and now she should pursue her own happiness.
Don’t everyone talk about freedom of marriage now? What’s wrong with her pursuing her own freedom of marriage?
Mr. Yu, who understood everything from her expression, put down the hand pointing at her in despair.
The venting just now made him calm down a little, and the crowd of people looking in at the door also made him feel a little pressure. In order not to make people laugh, and to maintain his dignity, he coldly left: "This matter
Let’s talk about it when we get home.”
Then he turned around and left. Downstairs, Mrs. Yu and his little boyfriend faced the stares and disdain of everyone.
Mrs. Yu soon couldn't hold it any longer. She turned around to comfort her little boyfriend and left in a hurry.
After the two left, Mrs. Yu's little boyfriend closed the door, and his face no longer looked as affectionate as before.
A sarcastic smile flashed across his face. This trip was for revenge, but he didn't know if Mrs. Zai still remembered the things she had done in the past.
However, looking at the way she looks now, I'm afraid she has forgotten all about those things back then.
Otherwise, I wouldn’t be able to live such a good life now with such peace of mind and no guilt at all.
Her good life today is based on hurting others.
But why?
How could she still live such a comfortable life after hurting others?
Recalling the past, the veins on the man's hands popped out.
My father, an incompetent man, couldn't bear the hardship of working at home, so he wanted to go out to work, but the money he earned every month was not enough to eat and drink by himself. He never brought a penny home without saying anything.
Every time he leaves home, his family will give him travel expenses.
It depends entirely on my mother's hard work in embroidery to support the whole family.
His mother was so blind that she didn't expect that man, leaving the whole family alone, got involved with an outside woman, and even ran away with the money.
In fact, they just ran away, but they were so happy that they might have put down two firecrackers to celebrate.
Without that drag, life at home will definitely get better and better.
But that man with no conscience, under the instigation of the woman outside, actually took away all the savings my mother had saved before leaving.
There was also a deposit paid when the embroidery shop customized the embroidery. The deposit was used to buy gold thread. The proprietress of the embroidery shop also trusted her mother at the beginning, so she paid her this part of the money in advance.
My mother had always thought that after she finished embroidering this piece, the price of her embroidery would go up to a higher level, and it would not be a problem to support the whole family.
I have begun to consider renovating my old house where it rains lightly outside and heavily inside.
But all the beauty came to an abrupt end when the money was taken away.
If they run away like this, their mother will suffer.
This incident made his mother lose her reputation in the embroidery world, and no embroidery shop owner was willing to give her such an opportunity anymore.
And without her previous savings, she couldn't even afford the materials.
From then on, my mother could only take on ordinary tasks like a newbie.
But those jobs are just to earn money.
There was no other way, so in order to repay the original deposit, my mother had no choice but to embroider day and night.
My father did come back, but he only came back because of the force of his uncles and the fact that he had spent all the money and was hungry.
Thinking of this, the man smiled even more sarcastically. It would be better for him to die outside and save one more person.
From then on, people in the surrounding villages would say pitiful people whenever they mentioned his mother, and laughed at her for not being able to control her man, who ran away with someone else.
These ridicules made his mother become even more silent. She spent all day embroidering, just to leave more things for her brothers.
He died in depression within a few years.
Before leaving, he left a lot of embroidery for them, and the money from selling the embroidery was enough for them to grow up.
But one man was very happy. The day after his mother died, his father went out to drink with others. After getting drunk, he fell into the river at the end of the village. Although he did not die, he became a semi-paralytic.
The brothers grew up slowly under the care of their uncles.
But he was unwilling to let the matter end like this.
Why can people who have done wrong things live so well?
Why didn't the two of them die?
Why did they do something wrong and the one being gossiped about was their own mother?
Why?
Why!!!!!!
Therefore, he wandered into the black market regardless of the danger, just to make money.
After earning enough money for his brothers to grow up, marry and have children, he entrusted his brothers to his uncles.
Then, he came.
He has come for revenge.
However, I didn't expect that this woman was also naive. Even though she knew his identity, she would think that she would fall in love with her, her indirect mother-killing enemy.
Now it seems that the man still has some effect, at least the face he inherited has some effect.
The young man stroked his face. Ever since his mother passed away, every time he saw this face in the mirror, I had the urge to peel it off.
I didn't expect this face to have such a great effect, and it was not in vain that I tolerated it for so many years.
The young man stroked the face in the mirror and was a little confused. What did Mrs. Zai like about her father in the first place?
He didn't believe it if he just fell in love with that face.
You know, that man was already in his 40s.
If it weren't for the grudges between her ancestors, her mother would not have married a nearly thirty-year-old bachelor.
The young man looked down at the handkerchief embroidered with a little tiger in his hand and began to murmur to himself: "Come on, come on, mother, I will let the two of them go down there to apologize to you soon.
