Feng Juan saw that her mother-in-law didn't blame herself anymore, and asked sadly. "Mother, what should I do about this matter? If people know that I beat the child to death, Mingkun's job ......"

Wang Guihua said hurriedly. "How the wheat died, you must not let others know. Such...... After a while, we asked someone to send the child to a field to be buried, and when people asked, they said that the child had suddenly fallen ill and died. ”

Anyway, the granddaughter is not a grandson, sooner or later it is someone else's family, and she has several granddaughters, many of them, if they die, they will die, and if they die, the family will live in peace. Besides, this child never called her grandma, never said a word to herself, and was a fool all day long, because she made a mess in the family, and it was not worth it.

"Okay, I'll listen to my mother." Feng Juan's hanging heart let go heavily.

Originally, she was very scared of killing the child, but her mother-in-law helped her hide it, and the matter could be solved.

On the contrary, it is said that the law now requires that murder pay for life, but the people do not prosecute the officials, their own family members do not report it, and the police will not care.

After so many years, the thorn in the eye has finally been removed, and in the future, there will be one less person at home to eat, food stamps, supplementary tickets, and non-staple food stamps...... and so on, you can reduce a sum of expenses, and Feng Juan feels all kinds of comfortable.

In particular, without such a small wild seed, his own man will no longer think about the country slut before, it is really a complete solution to the disaster.

The more Feng Juan thought about it, the more she felt good, it was really good.

Wang Guihua glanced at the dead wheat. "This is also your life, you can give birth to a long life in the next life."

Then, as if acting, I started crying. "My granddaughter, why are you so pitiful, why did you lose your life when you had a cold?"

Now she has to cry, and she behaves very sadly, otherwise when people ask, why don't she cry when the child dies, and she doesn't hear any sound, how will she explain?

When someone asked, they said that the child had died of a cold.

Feng Juan also began to cry, sobbing and sobbing. "It's my aunt who is sorry for you, it's my aunt who didn't take good care of you, how could this cold be so bad that it killed you."

She was crying while sorting out the child's clothes, the pants were too short, and the black and purple marks on her arms and waist were exposed, which could not be seen, and if she saw it, she would definitely think that this little wild species had been killed.

Then everyone will be the first to suspect her stepmother.

And this foot also has chilblains, and she has to wear a pair of shoes.

These red shoes are still what she is going to wear for her girl, cheap this dead girl.

Feng Juan scolded her in her heart while dressing her.

Before the person carrying the corpse came, she covered everything she could.

……

Gu Mai was woken up by an exaggerated cry, her whole body hurt everywhere, she was stripped of a layer of skin, and her bones were eroded, and she opened her eyes in a daze.

She was shocked by the sight of the scene.

The room was very shabby, and there was a large wooden box next to the bed, on which was placed an iron tea jar, and the paint on it was clear: "The laborer is the most glorious".

The window frames are wooden, rotten so badly that the glass can fall off at any time.

The walls were pasted with yellowed newspapers, and even pictures of great men hung on them.

The smell of mold was in the air.

What is this place? How did she end up here? What the hell is this age?

No, isn't she dead?

She had just finished sentencing a triad gang boss to death, and as soon as she walked out of the courthouse, she was shot, and a shot happened to hit her in the heart.

Isn't she dead?