Chapter 49: Revenge on Zhao Hong
The person who came was not good, Zhao Hong put the kitchen knife back when he went out, and it was inconvenient to take out the weapon for self-defense in the space, otherwise it would be better to use the electric baton and chili water than anything else.
Out of the kitchen, Zhao Hong was hugged by his thigh, and before Zhao Hong could scold, Chrysanthemum raised a beaten face and cried: "Auntie, I know it's wrong, I shouldn't scold you and hate you, please save me!" That woman deserves to die, it's not my business, she deserves it! ”
"She killed my mother, killed my unborn brother, she hurt me and I have no hope, I am unwilling to be sold in order to raise money for her treatment, I am unwilling!"
Chrysanthemum's tears and snot were snotty, her expression was sad and desperate, but more of a madness.
Zhao Hong stared down at the chrysanthemum, and felt her fortune clearly in such contact, and felt his scalp tingle at the moment.
Dead breath surrounds the chrysanthemum, she is no longer mortal, but about to die!
"Chrysanthemum, I know that you really hate that stepmother, and avenging your mother is also what you should do as a daughter. But I'm just an outsider, what I can do is to light a lantern for you and your mother, so that you can suffer less sins under the Nine Springs and be reborn as a good family in the next life. ”
It took all his strength to break Chrysanthemum's hand, Zhao Hong no longer looked at Chrysanthemum, and said indifferently: "You have the heart of death, but you want to splash this disaster on me, you are wrong, even if you die at the door of my house, I will not get into trouble, but you have lost the only person who is willing to look at the hometown affection and deal with the aftermath for you." ”
Chrysanthemum didn't expect Zhao Hong to guess her thoughts, so she was stunned for a while before she wiped her face and stood up, looking at Zhao Hong with a smirk.
"Now that you've seen it, you're really in two hits. I can't live in this life, do you think I'll care about the next life? Chrysanthemum asked with a strange smile.
"You hate me because you don't think I helped you and didn't agree to you marrying Lin Yuan. But you should know that the reason why I don't agree is because your family is difficult, and I, Zhao Hong, will never be in-laws with such a family. ”
"And your misfortune is caused by the cooperation of your father and your stepmother, including your younger brothers and sisters, who have never been kind to you. If you die in my house, at most I will do a ritual to exorcise evil spirits, and even the government will not do anything to me. But those who hurt you may take a few taels of silver from me to live a good life for a few days, is that what you want? ”
Zhao Hong said slowly, and walked quietly towards the middle of the courtyard, and the kitchen knife behind her was also thrown into the space by her.
Murderous house, thinking about Zhao Hong makes me upset, so I can only try to guide Chrysanthemum to die elsewhere.
The one who will die, Zhao Hong didn't have the leisure to save her, he just showed her a clear way.
"My mother was forced to death by them, and I can't live anymore, why can they still live well?"
"No, I can't let them eat my flesh and drink my blood, not even my coffin!"
Chrysanthemum shouted out of order, and rushed out as madly as she had come, leaving only the wooden door shaking.
Zhao Hong stood for a while, and when she turned around and was about to enter the kitchen, she saw Zhou Xinghua looking at her, and she didn't know how much she heard.
"Do you think I'm ruthless?" Zhao Hong asked.
If Zhou Xinghua nodded, Zhao Hong would gradually move away from the Zhou family in the future, and the Tao would not conspire with each other.
Zhou Xinghua was stunned for a while, shook her head and smiled bitterly: "Chrysanthemum is crazy, it may be a relief for her to die, and it is only a matter of time before she is killed if she marries such a man." What's more, you're right, you were never the one who hurt her, and she had no reason to die in your house to add bad luck to you. ”
Zhou Xinghua sighed heavily, although she had pity on Chrysanthemum, she would not get into trouble for irrelevant people, she could only hope that she would not be so miserable in the next life.
Knowing that Zhou Xinghua was kind-hearted, Zhao Hong explained: "Chrysanthemum's life is numbered, I can't save the people that Lord Yan wants, I can only reduce some trouble for myself, but what I just said is also sincere, light a lantern for their mother and daughter." ”
Zhou Xinghua was surprised that Zhao Hong would really do that, but she believed that Zhao Hong was telling the truth.
At the beginning, the two had such a big feud, and Zhao Hong also took her to make money because of her kindness, and even ignored the obstruction of others to give her man a drink of her mother-in-law to treat her illness, which shows that Zhao Hong is kind in nature.
Thinking like this, Zhou Xinghua let go of the little entanglement in her heart, and said to Zhao Hong: "You go into the house to see the three babies, I'll help you watch the pot, and when the porridge is ready, you will go to the house, and then cut some pickles and put some green onions for you." ”
"Okay." Zhao Hong was not polite, wiped his hands on the apron and entered the house.
Yiqing was frightened by Li Yunjuan, and Fang Cai's crying naturally scared her again.
After entering the house, Zhao Hong held the little granddaughter in his arms, gently stroked the top of her head, and said in the tone of the original owner: "I can't be scared by touching the hair, I am scared by touching the core for a while, Yiqing is not afraid, there is grandma, I am about to go home with grandma......"
This set of words was repeated for a while, and it was not until Yi Qing hugged himself that Zhao Hong stopped, thinking in his heart that he had to give Yi Qing some medicine to calm his nerves at night, otherwise he was afraid that he would have night terrors, which would cause a series of symptoms.
Gou Yu'er and Yi Ning were very well-behaved, worried about Yiqing's situation, but they forgot to be afraid.
Today's situation is special, Zhao Hongniang and several people went to bed earlier, and they all slept on a big kang, and Zhao Hong had to get up to cover them with quilts a few times at night, and they didn't sleep well.
However, he said that after Li Yunjuan escaped from Taoyuan Village, he didn't dare to go back to the town to see Shen Wen because he didn't get the money, for fear that he would feel useless, so he could only wait for it to get dark and go back to Lijia Village, wanting to ask his mother's family for help.
But the Li family, who has been taking benefits from Li Yunjuan, changed their faces one by one after confirming that she was penniless, and they no longer had the same warmth as before.
"Yunjuan, it's not that the family refuses to help you, it's really that our life is not easy. At the beginning, Zhao Hong's dead mother-in-law blackmailed the family for dozens of taels of silver, and your father and I take medicine all year round, where is there any surplus? ”
Mother Li wiped away her tears and said bitterly: "Yunjuan, our mother and daughter don't talk about those false things, now that you have a bad reputation, and your children have nothing to do with you anymore, why don't you just want to open it, make more money while you are still young, and have a hope when you are old, right?" ”
"Mother, what are you talking about? If I do that, why does Brother Shen Wen look at me? Li Yunjuan secretly hated in her heart, but what was even more surprised was that her mother actually asked her to go out to sell, but her rejection was shaken for a moment.
Such a thought frightened Li Yunjuan, how could she despise herself?
"Think about it for yourself, you have an unknown number of men in the prison, even if you do your duty now, Shen Wen can treat you as clean? When there is no rice in the pot, you will know that it is better to earn money lying down than to be hungry! Besides, you don't want to take revenge on Zhao Hong? ”