Zhang Tianhe's senses were already keen, and with Qingmei's condensed hatred, he felt something across the road, and raised his head to meet Qingmei's dark eyes.

Seeing Zhang Tianhe, Qingmei suddenly couldn't walk, at this moment she suddenly didn't hate Xu Cheng's danger, the person she hated was right in front of her, she hated Zhang Tianhe.

If it weren't for him, his own man would not have been imprisoned, and if he hadn't been imprisoned, his own man would still be the village chief, and his life would still be the same as before; if it weren't for him, he wouldn't have to make up 80,000 yuan in compensation, and if he didn't make up this money, he wouldn't have ...... will not be taken advantage of by Xu Cheng.

The root of all her pain is caused by him, Qingmei hated so much that her eyes ached, but she knew that she was a woman, and she couldn't help Zhang Tianhe, not even herself, her husband and her husband's eldest brother, didn't she also go in.

Hehe, she lowered her head and smiled silently, she really couldn't help Zhang Tianhe, she couldn't provoke such a person at all, or the powerful He family behind him.

One night with Xu Cheng yesterday made her realize the benefits of money, if it was power, I am afraid it would be better, and when she raised her head again, Qingmei no longer glanced at Zhang Tianhe, jumped over the second earthen ridge on the side of the road with her bag, and walked in the direction of her house.

"Brother, what's wrong?" Zhang Laibao saw the eldest brother staring at a woman, and he recognized it as the former village chief's daughter-in-law.

"Nothing. Zhang Tianhe shook his head, and in his mind was the weird curve of Qingmei after lowering her head, the corners of her mouth were weird, she was laughing, what was she laughing at? He couldn't help but be vigilant, the shrimp began to come out of the pond one after another, he had to think more, and be more guarded.

"Qingmei, Qingmei, where did you go last night?"

As soon as I got home, it was my husband's question that greeted Qingmei, "Where did you go that night?

In the past, Qingmei may have been a little moved by her father-in-law's worries about herself, but now she can only sneer, as if to say Where have I gone, I will sell myself to raise money, and only if I have money can I save your son and raise your grandson, but that is just thinking about it, she only said lightly, "Dad, I'm tired." ”

Watching his daughter-in-law go upstairs, the old man stood in the hall like a sculpture.

Only one night, but the old man realized that something was wrong, his daughter-in-law had changed, she was less hot, and there was a cold chill in her eyes, what happened?

The old man didn't know, he walked to the kitchen with difficulty, found the somen noodles and cooked a bowl of noodles for himself, and he had not eaten anything since last night.

Qingmei came to the house, poured the money in the bag on her bed, and ran to the side to open the door of the clothes cabinet, took out the money she had withdrawn yesterday from it, and threw all the money on the bed.

A bed of 100 yuan bills, Qingmei looked at the money, first smiled at the corner of her mouth, then gradually laughed, and finally turned into crying, these money, for this money, she is no longer alone, she lost her dignity, lost her innocence, and even lost everything she had.

Suddenly, she shot a serious resentful and greedy gaze, money is a good thing, she wants a lot of money, as long as she has money, she can have dignity and have everything she wants.

The old man who was eating with a bowl heard the movement of his daughter-in-law crying and laughing upstairs, and the worry in his heart deepened, the daughter-in-law did not return overnight, what happened, the old man with the bowl had sorrow in his eyes.

……

"Are you going? You're not going, aren't you?"

Qingmei's mother's house, her father is holding a wooden stick to her mother, his eyes are like bull's eyes, staring at Mrs. Jin, as if as long as his daughter-in-law says a word, he will break her leg with a stick.

After a night's work, Mrs. Jin is completely different from the neat and capable old lady yesterday, as if she is a different person, with red and swollen corners of her mouth, wearing an old lady's vest, and the leakage is also blue and purple, all of which are given by the old man who worships gold.

Yesterday afternoon, the old man Jin hammered her so badly that she felt that her old bones were about to be broken, and he dragged her out of bed like a madman early this morning, and asked her to send money to the girl.

She didn't want to go, she didn't even want to go out, with a sad face, how could she see people!

"Are you going or not, swooh!" Old man Jin didn't expect that his daughter-in-law, who had been soft like dough for many years, would have a disobedient day.

He angrily went straight to the kitchen, picked up the knife on the kitchen stove, and threw it at Mrs. Jin.

Mrs. Jin was glaring at her husband, watching him take the knife out, and before she could avoid the trembling in her heart, a cold light flew towards her, her feet fell to the ground weakly, and the kitchen knife fell in front of the tip of her nose with a "whirl", with the crisp sound of metal hitting the ground, and the chill of iron.

Mrs. Jin was instantly frightened and twitched, in front of her was a huge kitchen knife, the cold and shining blade was facing the tip of her nose, as long as this knife was thrown a little harder, she could immediately cut off half of her head, or if she fell forward a little bit just now, her head would be cut in half by a kitchen knife at this moment.

Mrs. Jin contracted and contracted her muscles like a swing, as if even her breath was forced back into her body by the cold of metal, and she forgot everything except this kitchen knife in front of her, and after a long time, the soul that was scared out of the kitchen knife gradually returned to her body, she slowly exhaled a breath of hot air, and screamed violently.

"Jiansheng, help, Jiansheng, help! Your dad is going to hack me to death with a kitchen knife, Jiansheng, Xiaoqing, help!"

Jin Jiansheng hid in the room, he didn't dare to come out yesterday, he was afraid that his father would see him and beat himself, and when he heard his mother shouting for help, he still opened the door with a conscience, but when he saw the cold and shining kitchen knife in front of his mother, Jin Jiansheng was completely stunned.

Just kidding, who is his father, he knows best, these years have been better, and his father seems to have not been like this for a long time, but at this moment he suddenly remembered that his father was not serious about beating people, and the words in his mouth often said that he killed the ball and fell, and I killed him to pay for his life.

His father is a donkey, he has to do whatever he wants, if you are disobedient, then he will beat you to death, it is really a dead hand.

Mrs. Jin didn't dare to get up, or even look up at her man, at this moment she finally remembered, there was a sense of familiarity, the old man didn't beat her for so many years, and most of it made her forget that her man was a black-handed and cold-hearted person, even if he had lived with him for a lifetime, he would not hesitate to beat himself, or even to death.

"Are you going?"

Old man Jin stood at the door of the kitchen and roared loudly.