Reborn in the 1980s, remarried and followed a soldier, the ungrateful wretch cried with regret.

Chapter 19 I don't care whether I live or die, I'll kill you first.

Chapter 19 I don't care whether I live or die, I'll kill you first.
"Ouch, stop, stop now—" Sister-in-law Fu, Yan Hongwei, cried out in pain.

She always considered herself a respectable person, but today, being beaten in public by Xu Zifeng, this shrew, made her feel like her dignity had been trampled on.

Xu Zifeng is such a damn bastard.

She has two sons—isn't this shrew afraid that her two sons will come to settle scores with her?

Fu's mother had had enough of this woman over the years.

Ever since she entered the family, this woman, relying on her mouth which was favored by the old lady, has been sarcastic and sarcastic towards her.

They've taken advantage of their family quite a bit.

Even after her husband died, Yan Hongwei still instigated the old lady to try and take her house.

If she hadn't gone mad back then, she really wouldn't have been able to protect this house.

But while the house was preserved, five yuan had to be set aside each month for the two elderly people's retirement.

For her daughter's sake, she endured it at the time.

But now, she can't tolerate it at all.

He threw the broom aside and started slapping his face—slap, slap, slap, slapping with extra force.

It was also incredibly enjoyable.

It brought out all the resentment and forbearance she had harbored over the years.

"Yan Hongwei, you shameless bastard! You schemed against my family's money, you're always stirring up trouble. Do you really think I'm easy to bully?"

“I’d rather kneel on the ground than give your son five hundred back. He’s a grown man, not like his parents are dead. How dare he ask his aunt for money? I’ll slap you shameless family to death!”

"I tolerated you before, but that doesn't mean I'm afraid of you. If you dare to come again, I'll deal with you one by one. At worst, we'll all die together."

She used a lot of force with each slap.

People who do manual labor have plenty of strength—by now, Yan Hongwei's face was slapped into a pig's head. Old Mrs. Fu rushed out, "Xu Zifeng, you damned bastard, stop right now—"

Fu's mother glared at her, her eyes filled with malice. "If I won't hit her, I'll hit you. I've been wanting to get rid of you for a long time, you old hag. What, are all your other daughters-in-law dead? Do you expect me, a widow, to support you with five yuan a month?"

“Let me tell you, if you still want that five yuan a month, you old hag, shut your stinking mouth. Otherwise, you can forget about getting that five yuan.”

“Your son is dead, there’s no reason for me, a widow, to support you.”

"You, you've really gone too far—" Old Mrs. Fu was so angry that her already wrinkled face became even more wrinkled.

Although she was furious and wanted to tear the person in front of her to pieces, she really didn't dare to take a single step forward.

The second son's wife has gone mad; she even dared to say she would beat her mother-in-law—she might actually do it.

If the eldest daughter-in-law hit her, so be it. But if she really hit this old woman too, how will she ever be able to go out in public again?

"You've gone too far? Isn't it because your whole family is shameless? When there's trouble, you hide like cowards, but when it comes to money—you all run faster than dogs, coming as soon as you smell it. Ha, you're truly shameless to the extreme."

"I'm telling you right now, from today onwards, don't even think about taking anything from my family, whether it's money, houses, or people. If anyone dares to make a move again, I'll fight your entire Fu family to the death."

After saying those harsh words, Fu's mother pushed Yan Hongwei hard.

Yan Hongwei was pushed to the ground, howling in pain.

She's in pain all over now.

She felt her face was scraped, and her scalp hurt even more. She reached out to touch it—but ended up touching her own hair.

She stared at the hair in her palm for two seconds, then screamed in agony—it was her hair.

That damned Xu Zifeng actually ripped off her scalp.

Filled with hatred, she rammed into Fu's mother.

(End of this chapter)

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