The news of Yu Menglin's death soon spread throughout Qili Township.

Many people are saying that Yu Menglin was killed by her own mother.

Yu Jiannan came back from work, and when he heard the villagers pointing and pointing on the road, his face was darker than the bottom of the pot.

Didn't Meng Lin go to enjoy the blessings?

Why would you die?

When he returned home, he immediately pinched Zhang Cuihua's neck and asked about it.

"Is what those people out there saying true or false? What the hell is happening to Monlin now? ”

In Yu Jiannan's heart, the current Yu Menglin is his cash cow.

He also planned to get money from Yu Menglin, then build a new house like the Song family, marry a new daughter-in-law, and give birth to two more sons, and life would be perfect.

But this idea had only appeared for a few days, and I heard people in the village talking about Yu Menglin's death.

It freaked him out.

How can Meng Lin die, she still has to live to send money to her family!

Zhang Cuihua's whole face was pinched and red, and she grabbed Yu Jiannan's hand hard, and said with difficulty: "You, you let go first, let go of ......"

Yu Jiannan gritted his teeth and let go of his hand, staring at her with gloomy eyes, "Hurry up!" ”

"Ahem, cough, cough......" Zhang Cuihua coughed violently, and said weakly: "Yes...... It's really......"

Yu Jiannan's face sank suddenly, and he said angrily: "Why did Meng Lin die? You make it clear! ”

finally found a way to improve the situation at home, but Yu Menglin actually died, and this news made him really unacceptable.

The new house is in vain!

Zhang Cuihua looked at him jealously, and said tremblingly: "I don't know, I found out when the bureau over there sent a telegram, and I don't want Linlin to die!" ”

"Did you say why Meng Lin died? Is there a reparation? Yu Jiannan doesn't care about his daughter's life or death at all, he only has money in his eyes.

Speaking of which, Yu Menglin is really sad.

Zhang Cuihua hurriedly said the truth: "I didn't say anything, and I didn't say that there was compensation, so let us go to the funeral home to get the ashes ......"

"There really wasn't any mention of reparations?" Yu Jiannan frowned, and his heart sank to the bottom.

Zhang Cuihua shook his head, "Really, just talk about taking the ashes...... Want to pick it up? ”

Yu Jiannan glared at her fiercely, and said angrily: "When she was alive, she was not a member of the Yu family, and if she died, it had nothing to do with the Yu family!" Take the ashes of a fart and find bad luck! ”

After speaking, he felt that the anger in his heart was still very strong, and he pushed Zhang Cuihua to the ground, his tone was full of disgust, "Useless things, no wonder it is rumored that Menglin was killed by you!" ”

Zhang Cuihua sat on the ground, and when he heard Yu Jiannan's words, a chill suddenly rushed from the soles of his feet to his limbs.

She retorted sharply, "No! I didn't kill Linlin, her death has nothing to do with me...... It's not me who harmed it, it's not ......"

Zhang Cuihua looked around, her eyes gradually filled with fear, "Go away, don't come over!" ”

She stepped back as she stretched out her hand and waved wildly in the air, "Don't come here!" Go away! Linlin, I didn't hurt you, don't come here, don't come over......"

Zhang Cuihua's screams in the hall became louder and louder, and Yu Zekai, who was about to lie down and rest, was noisy.

He got up and rushed out, staring at her with a displeased face, "Screaming, screaming like a madman all day long, annoying to death!" ”

Zhang Cuihua seemed to see a life-saving straw, rushed over and hugged Yu Zekai's feet, and said eagerly: "Xiaokai, tell your sister quickly, Mom didn't hurt her, let her out, tell her quickly......"