Splendid peasant girl busy farming

Chapter 9143
In the end, it was Sun and Wang Cuilian who couldn't stand it anymore and had no choice but to come forward to dissuade Jiang Xianjun.

Because Jiang Xianjun's face had already been slapped by himself, it was red and swollen, some places were so red that blood beads could seep out, the corners of his mouth were beaten so bloodshot...

Moreover, the strength and speed of his strikes not only did not decrease at all, but became more and more ferocious.

This is the rhythm of beating yourself to death!
Yang Ruoqing had seen this kind of thing a lot, so she watched it coldly without saying a word, because in her opinion, Jiang Xianjun was to blame for all of this.

As for Zheng Xiaoqin, although she felt sorry for Jiang Xianjun, she wanted to stop his hand several times.

But at the last moment, Zheng Xiaoqin forcibly controlled herself, because she felt that Jiang Xianjun's thinking was very problematic, Yuxiao!
Foolish and filial people not only harmed their own wives and daughters, but also implicated other people around them.

Who is good to his family, who is implicated, this time, if Yuanyuan is really not found, or if Yuanyuan is found, but there is something good or bad, what will she and Jiang Xianjun do to face Qing'er sister?To face Aunt Cuilian?
To face the third house of the Luo family and Lao Yang's family who helped them?
As a human being, how can we repay grievances with virtue?So Zheng Xiaoqin turned her back cruelly, deliberately ignoring Jiang Xianjun's self-abuse.

So in the end, it was Wang Cuilian and Sun who couldn't stand it any longer, and came forward to grab Jiang Xianjun with one person grabbing his left hand and the other grabbing his right hand.

Sun said: "Okay, okay, don't be like this, everyone is scared."

Wang Cuilian said: "If you really think you are wrong, treat Xiaoqin and Lanlan better in the future, and don't be fooled by your mother for everything."

With a face as red and swollen as a pig's head, Jiang Xianjun looked at the two old ladies on the left and the right in shame, and then looked at Zheng Xiaoqin's side face guiltily, nodded, and said bitterly: "I am a Sinner, I really know that I was wrong, and I will never trust my mother again."

"Hmph, I don't believe a single word of your promises!" Old Jiangtou mocked with a cold face.

"You came out of your mother's womb. To put it bluntly, you are close to your mother, and you don't even think about why your parents died!"

"You don't feel sorry for your father, I do. That's my own son, my real son!"

"Just dying at the hands of a poisonous woman, what did my son do wrong?"

"Xianjun, Xianjun, I don't force you to empathize with me on that matter and hate your mother, but that kind of thing can't happen over and over again, right?"

"Your father died because of your mother. This time Yuanyuan almost suffered because of your mother. If you still trust your mother and give her a chance, then the next time will definitely be Lan Lan!"

"Your mother hugged you wrong once, and it's impossible to hug you wrong the second time. If you don't believe me, I'll leave the words here today!"

Hearing these words, Jiang Xianjun's face became extremely ugly, and his eyes were full of panic.

At this time, one of Yang Ruoqing's subordinates entered the courtyard, handed Yang Ruoqing a confidential letter, and then left.

When Yang Ruoqing was reading the secret letter, everyone else in the yard silently agreed, but everyone's eyes were fixed on Yang Ruoqing's face and the thin piece of paper between her fingers.

If the guess is correct, this paper should be the result of the interrogation of He Laoliu.

In the middle of the night last night, he caught He Laoliu on that remote path, but he didn't see Xian Junniang.

Blacksmith Luo and the others tied He Lao Liu back to Changping Village, and handed them over to Yang Ruoqing's subordinates.

He Laoliu was taken elsewhere by his subordinates for interrogation...

As for how to deal with He Laoliu in the future, everyone didn't know, and they didn't bother to ask Yang Ruoqing.

But there are some things that don't need to be asked. It is impossible for Yang Ruoqing to make He Lao Liu feel better.

Soon, Yang Ruoqing finished reading the contents of the secret letter, she gathered the secret letter into her sleeves, then raised her eyelids and looked coldly at Jiang Xianjun with sarcasm, "The relationship between He Lao Liu and your mother, you Do you know?"

Jiang Xianjun looked blank, shook his head and said: "Tonight is the first time I see He Laoliu, I have never heard of this person before."

The sneer on the corner of Yang Ruoqing's lips deepened: "Next time we meet, you should call him 'stepfather'."

"What?"

Jiang Xianjun was shattered by the news, his mouth was so wide open that he could stuff a goose egg into it, and his eyeballs almost protruded from their sockets.

"How can it be? When my mother was in the village, she was a bit more spicy, but she has never heard of any unclear relationship between her and any man in the village!"

Jiang Xianjun obviously had a hard time accepting the news, but later, Yang Ruoqing continued: "According to He Laoliu's confession, they had a blind date when they were young, and later met in prison, and hooked up after they got out of prison."

"What?!!!" Jiang Xianjun stepped back a few steps, the muscles on his face twitched and his breathing became chaotic.

There was a rumble in my head, I felt like thunders were hitting me, I was so angry and funny, how could this be possible?
Sitting in jail, lucky enough not to die, and even rekindling old love with old lover?
Mother, mother, you are crying bitterly with me. When you talk about the death of your father, you cry like a human being. To survive in this world...

"Lie to me, she has been lying to me, how could she do that? How could she do something wrong to my father!" Jiang Xianjun stood there, his whole body precarious, like a broken leaf in the wind.

Seeing Jiang Xianjun like this, Zheng Xiaoqin felt sorry for him in her heart, but she still wanted to ruthlessly say cruel words to provoke him:
"Your mother can find you a stepfather even in prison, which shows that she is really capable. You have been living in the town these days, why can't you detect any clues?"

"Tsk tsk, you are really a good son, you have kept it a secret, but you are still so devoted to your mother, and you wanted to plead for your mother earlier..."

Jiang Xianjun was so shocked that he lost any emotion. He was like a walking corpse who couldn't think, just in a daze, but there was something like magma surging in his chest, turning the river and the sea...

Old Jiang stomped his feet in anger, gritted his teeth and said, "Poisonous woman, poisonous woman, my Jiang Er has only passed away for a year, and her bones are not cold yet, she hooked up with wild men, it's too much, too much..."

"Don't be in a hurry to scold, I haven't finished my sentence yet." Yang Ruoqing is not good at concealing her temperament, so she can say whatever she wants.

Old Jiangtou and Jiang Xianjun's eyes fell back on her.

Yang Ruoqing glanced at Lan Lan in Zheng Xiaoqin's arms, and continued, "According to He Laoliu's confession, Mother Jiang's purpose of this trip is to steal Jiang Xianjun's heart and people by her side by stealing the child."

(End of this chapter)