"Xinru, if you hadn't left Qishan that year, you would have had someone to rely on. I would have died in peace now."

In the intensive care unit, Zhao Changming held his daughter, who had the same beautiful hair in front of him, with his skinny hand and swallowed his last breath.

"Dad!"

Zhao Xin howled and finally fell to the ground when he saw the instrument inserted into Zhao Changming's body, which had been restored to a straight line.

She was stupid. She had believed her sister-in-law's words and regarded her family as enemies. She had pushed her mother-in-law and husband, who treated her sincerely, out. Even her property had been taken away by her brother-in-law. That was why she ended up like this.

If it weren't for her being so stupid, her father wouldn't have spent the rest of his life thinking about her so much that he was seriously ill.

On the wall, Zhao Xin jumped into the ice-cold river, as if he had lost all hope.

...

"You're just a bunch of ants. I'm coming down. Hurry up and surrender!"

An arrogant and dignified female voice filled the river and entered his mind.

Immediately after, the pain of countless needles pricking her bone marrow. Accompanied by the continuous sound in her brain, she was almost torn apart.

"No! Impossible! How could you have a Sky Xuan Body! Impossible! Ah!"

The arrogant woman's voice rang out in horror when she was struggling, and finally disappeared gradually.

Zhao Xin Ru also opened her eyes as the voice ended.

What he saw was nothing but dust.

Her mind went blank.

Wasn't he dead? Why was he in so much pain?

Zhao Xinru struggled to stand up. Her body was sore and soft as if she had been beaten by someone. She had no strength at all.

What's going on? Why does it feel like...

"Ask that little b*tch to come out! How dare she steal my things! Does she really bully our Guo family?"

Outside, a burst of rough shouting filled her ears in an instant.

Zhao Xin sat stiffly on the brick bed after a burst of clanging outside.

She couldn't have misheard this voice.

It was Guo Fuqiang, the second son of the Guo family in the village!

But why didn't he fall down the mountain and die when she was 40 years old!

At that time, the death of Guo the Second, who dominated the country, had been talked about by others for a long time. They all praised that God had opened his eyes and punished the wicked.

But why was he still here at this moment!

Zhao Xinru only felt a chill all over her body. She looked around. Every time she looked at something, the chill in her heart became stronger.

On the shabby long table, there were old-fashioned tweezers and oil lamps. There were several patches on the military dark green porcelain cup. In the dark earth wall, there was only a wooden window, and the paper was covered with a faint light.

On the most conspicuous part of some hoe tools placed on the side, a dark red wooden box was locked. Obviously, it was the most valuable existence in this room.

Zhao Xin Ru's brain went blank and she sat on the spot.

When she got married, her father secretly gave her a dowry box, which contained all the jewelry her mother left for her in the world. She had been with her for half of her life until Ding Yuxia instigated her to divorce with her husband, and finally, she took it for herself.

"What are you arguing about? What are you arguing about? Who stole your things?"

Outside the house, with a crash, the shabby door was pushed open, and Zhao Yumei rushed out with a handful of spring onion and a hoe that had just been dug.

At this moment, a group of villagers had gathered outside the door, forming a circle automatically. Some of them even held a handful of melon seeds and watched the scene with their eyes wide open.

Seeing the guy in Zhao Yumei's hands, Guo the Second was stunned for a moment. But when he thought that the other person was an old woman after all. Among the remaining two men in the family, one was a coward who dared not stand out, and the other was a sick man, he shouted in a hoarse voice.

"Who else could it be other than your daughter-in-law? My Chun Hua went up the mountain with her to pick wild vegetables a few days ago. Everyone saw it. She went to the back mountain with Chun Hua. Chun Hua went to pick up the double lion watch I bought for her from the provincial capital. It disappeared later. Who else could it be if it wasn't her!"

Guo the Second said indignantly, and the crowd instantly burst into discussion.

How much was the double lion watch worth!

This was comparable to the money for a few years in an ordinary family. The daughter-in-law of the Guo family was really lucky.

When the onlookers heard this, their eyes suddenly lit up. Several impatient people even directly hit their men next to them.

Her daughter-in-law was wearing a watch. Other than farming, she couldn't even afford to buy some plain noodles, which made people angry.

"Which eye did you see? Besides, your wife lost her face and you dare to blame it on my Xin Ru? You said that she stole what she stole. Then tell me, God, why didn't you do that?"

Zhao Chunmei placed her hands on her hips and lifted her toes to her right. She landed heavily on the ground and immediately lifted up a patch of dirt. Her five-foot-wide waist made her look terrifying.

Everyone knew that the old Chen's daughter-in-law, the Zhao family, was not someone to be trifled with. Although her legs were a little weak, she was still half a man in terms of her strong appearance and strength.

Guo the Second was slapped by a woman. He couldn't pull his face down, and his dark face turned red in an instant.

But when he thought of what had happened today, he cut the hoe hard, flushed his neck, and roared.

"I won't talk to an old woman like you. If I really don't feel guilty, why wouldn't that little bitch come out? Ask her to come out and make it clear in front of me! If you don't give me an explanation today, I will make sure that your family can't live anymore!"

After that, he lifted his trousers and followed Zhao Chunmei's example to step on the slate, as if he would not give up until he came out.

Zhao Chunmei was so angry at Guo the Second's shameless look that her fingers were trembling, and her pair of turbid old eyes were red.

Was she trying to blackmail her and bully her family for having no man!

There was a good thing. Seeing this stalemate, he trotted all the way to send a message to his second son, Chen Wenting, who had already separated from his family.

"Guo the Second, what exactly do you want!"

They were in a deadlock. With a squeak inside the door, they heard a muffled cough accompanied by a weak voice, and a man came out with his back hunched.

Guo the Second glanced at him and didn't even look at him.

There was nothing to be afraid of. He came here today for money.

Although the men of the Chen family were all useless, the eldest son, Chen Qishan, was a member of the army. His monthly salary was 80 yuan. When the eldest brother was a child, he was a filial person.

He had inquired about it in the company and found out that he had to pay his family 50 yuan per month.

It should be noted that building a house was only worth a few hundred yuan. Although the boss had not come back these years, the money was sent as usual. The whole village was envious of it.

He had been thinking about it for a long time. How could he let go of such an opportunity when he finally came up with this idea?