The tycoon's wicked wife from the era of literature has been reborn.

Chapter 63 Escape from Marriage
"Hey, do you know about Huang Yanqiu's situation?"

Gao Qinghe gently opened her closed eyes.

Gao Qingmiao asked in confusion, "What is it?"

Li Jianguo asked in surprise, "Aren't you two families related? How come you didn't know that such a big thing happened to her family?"

Seeing Gao Qingmiao's completely bewildered expression, Li Jianguo sighed:
"She cut off her husband's leg right after they got married. Zheng Laowu's family demanded that the engagement be called off and the bride price returned, but Huang Yanqiu's father disagreed, saying that it was impossible to call off the engagement and that he would rather die than lose her life. Zheng Laowu's father was so angry that he beat Huang Yanqiu's father so badly that he ended up in the hospital."

"Your village secretary has been running between the county and the village these past few days, busy mediating."

"And guess what? With the family in such a mess, Huang Yanqiu actually sneaked away in the middle of the night!"

Gao Qingmiao was shocked: "She ran away from her wedding?"

Li Jianguo scoffed, "What kind of elopement is this? They haven't even gotten their marriage certificate yet. Your Uncle Huang is going to be in big trouble now. I heard he took the dowry money to the city and spent it all. 1,800 yuan! I wonder how he spent it all."

"Now Zheng Laowu's family not only wants to return the betrothal gifts, but also wants him to pay for medical expenses and mental distress. Several of Zheng's brothers are squatting at Huang Yanqiu's house every day to demand the debt."

"However, the Huang brothers are no pushovers either. They went into the city with Huang Yanqiu's mother to look for someone."

At this point, Li Jianguo sighed, "I don't know what bad luck Zheng Laowu had to marry Huang Yanqiu. Now he's lost both his wife and his money, all for nothing."

"In my opinion, you shouldn't marry a woman like that. She's too tough and fierce; she'll bring bad luck to her husband!"

Gao Qinghe suddenly stood up, "What a cursed husband! He can't handle it because he's too weak-willed and unworthy of such blessings."

Li Jianguo met her cold, piercing gaze, gave an awkward chuckle, and then shut his mouth.

How could he forget that Huang Yanqiu's cousin was still sitting in the car?

The two had been inseparable since childhood, with Huang Yanqiu being like a little follower to a young lady.

Gao Qinghe, this pampered young lady, will bite whoever she's told to bite.

The rest of the journey was speechless.

After dropping the siblings off at their doorstep, Li Jianguo helped unload the goods, took thirty yuan for the ride, and left.

Grandma Tian even invited him to have dinner together.

Li Jianguo glanced at Gao Qinghe.

The word "get lost" was practically spat directly in his face.

He hurriedly said he had something to do and left as if fleeing.

Strangely enough, if someone else had treated him this way, Li Jianguo would have been furious long ago.

But this person was Gao Qinghe. When she glared at him with such obvious disgust, he not only wasn't annoyed, but his heart pounded and his face turned red.

He didn't want to accept the fare, but Gao Qingmiao insisted, and he couldn't refuse, so he accepted it.

Holding the money, I felt empty inside.

Her rejection of his advances meant she had no chance at all.

He was just thinking that he might as well try his luck, even if it didn't work out, just in case.
Now it seems that, let alone a one in ten thousand chance, it's not even possible to be included.

However, considering that even someone like Zhou Zhenghua wasn't chosen, Li Jianguo completely let it go.

The long journey was tiring.

After dinner, Gao Qinghe quickly took a shower and went to bed.

I slept very soundly until I was woken up in the middle of the night by the urge to urinate.

Frustrated, Gao Qinghe put on her coat and walked outside with a flashlight in hand.

Suddenly, the system beeped twice.

[Host, beware! Your stray dog ​​best friend is appearing ten meters ahead! Her intentions are unclear, but no malice is detected. Her favorability towards you is 90/100!]

Gao Qinghe suddenly raised her flashlight and shone it over.

Like a beggar, Huang Yanqiu, covered in dust and dirt, walked straight over.

The light shone into her eyes, and she raised her hand to shield them.

Just in time, it blocked Gao Qinghe's swiftly swung slap.

She scolded him with exasperation, "Why did you come back after you'd already left?"

To come and scare her in the middle of the night, their intentions are despicable!

Huang Yanqiu seemed to have just regained a bit of strength to face reality from her numbness.

“She gave birth to me after all, I owe her my life, I can’t bear to watch her drink pesticide in front of me.”

Gao Qinghe took a deep breath. "You've been working like a slave in their house for the past eighteen years, and you've already paid back all your debts." "This is the last time. Once I give birth to a son for Zheng Laowu, we'll be even."

Gao Qinghe narrowed her eyes dangerously: "Are you deliberately trying to piss me off?"

Upon hearing her words, a crack finally appeared on Huang Yanqiu's numb face, and she bit her lip in grievance.

"That's all I can tell you."

Apart from Gao Qinghe, no one else could hear her voice.

No one cared what she said.

"I'm not as lucky as you, with a family who loves and cares for you."

"I'm not as heartless as you. I can't bear to watch them die in front of me. Do you think it's easy to get rid of a family like this? I've wanted to leave this family since I can remember, but I just can't leave. I hate myself! I'm so pathetic!"

Huang Yanqiu lowered her head, not daring to look at Gao Qinghe's gaze.

“You’re not despicable. Your beastly parents and your brothers and sisters who leech off you, drink your blood and eat your flesh are the real despicable people.”

Gao Qinghe lifted her face and looked directly into her trembling eyes.

"Your biggest mistake is that they don't love you, and you don't love yourself either. It's so pathetic."

Huang Yanqiu was shocked. Love herself?

The body, which had rotted to the point of becoming a skeleton, seemed to sprout new flesh and blood.

Huang Yanqiu looked down at her disheveled appearance; she was the one who had ruined herself into this mess.

"Woo!"

She crouched down and burst into tears.

I said to myself, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I'm sorry, I promise I will love you well from now on!
Gao Qinghe gazed at the sky in silence.

The crying attracted the entire Huang family, who were searching for the missing person.

Suddenly seeing Huang Yanqiu squatting at Gao Qinghe's feet, crying her heart out, the Huang family hesitated and dared not go forward.

Huang Yanqiu's cousin asked the brother next to him, "Has she gone mad?"

Huang Yanqiu's older brother shook his head; he didn't know either.

But having finally managed to coax her back, I dare not provoke her any further.

The two brothers stopped their mother from launching into a tirade and signaled to the fourth brother to take their mother home.

Then let the fifth brother, who was closest to the third sister, go over.

Huang Xiaoying walked over, trembling and filled with fear.

Gao Qinghe glanced at her, and she gasped in fright.

"Cousin, cousin."

Gao Qinghe found her utterly displeasing and scoffed, "Your third sister treats you the best; it shouldn't be you who comes."

Huang Xiaoying blinked her big eyes, and whether she still had any conscience or not, she shed two tears.

She sobbed and called for her sister, Huang Yanqiu, to come home.

Huang Yanqiu stopped crying and stood up, giving Gao Qinghe a fixed look.

Gao Qinghe angrily threw her handkerchief in her face, "Don't show me that ugly face of yours."

"Thank you."

Huang Yanqiu precisely grasped the handkerchief, wiping her face as she spoke:

"I'm sorry, I made you suffer."

Gao Qinghe thought to herself, "You know you've made me suffer, yet you still make me angry?"

Turn around and go home!

As Huang Yanqiu watched her enter the house, the gentleness in her eyes instantly turned to frost, and she forcefully shook off the hand that her once most beloved younger sister, Huang Xiaoying, reached out to her.

He walked toward the Huang family men with a murderous aura.

Seven or eight grown men felt their hair stand on end and cautiously moved to the side.

As it turned out, Huang Yanqiu simply walked past them.

(End of this chapter)