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"Ugh!"

Bai Tuhua sighed and told her daughter the whole story.

When Wang Hui heard this, she instantly turned into a little fan girl and quickly ran to Qi Man with a look of admiration on her face:
"Cousin, you are so powerful. My dad and brother are just beasts. A beating will only help them, so they should be beaten to death."

If it weren't for her mother, she might have fled this place that made her despair.

Her mother has a weak character and knows that it is for her brother and herself that she is unwilling to leave the wolf's lair, so Bai Tuhua always stays with her mother.

Grandma and father are notoriously patriarchal, and to them, she is just a loser.

Growing up, her and her brother's lives were worlds apart. Their food and clothing were the worst.

The clothes were bought after spending many days and nights on Mother's Day. She only had water and porridge to eat every day, which was hard to fill her stomach. Her mother worked hard to stretch her up.

Not only that, she and her mother were also vents for her father.

Whenever her father didn't get his way, he would beat and scold her and her mother at every turn, which always hurt her muscles and bones. The only reason she could survive until now was because she was afraid that her mother would be alone in the world without anyone to take care of her, so she gritted her teeth and persevered.

She has no emotion for this family.

Even if Wang Fugui and his son died, she would not be half sad.

I will even be so excited that I spend some money to buy a few firecrackers to celebrate this big happy event.

Wang Fugui was already feeling aggrieved, but now that he saw Wang Hui fawning over Qi Man so much, he was so angry that he vomited blood.

This bastard is indeed a loser, a white-eyed wolf who cannot be raised.

Instead of speaking up for him as a father, he actually turned against her and scolded them, just like her bitch.

But because Qi Man was here, Wang Fugui didn't dare to have an attack at all.

He was afraid that this lunatic would go crazy and slap the bench on his face again. Thinking about it, he felt scared, for fear that his old bones would be broken in Qi Man's hands.

Qi Man took two steps back calmly, with a charming and bright smile on her face:
"If you are beaten to death, you will have to squat on the fence. Your cousin and I are still young, and I don't want to be stuck in it for the rest of my life."

Qiao smiled sweetly and pinched Wang Hui's withered little face, and said softly:
"How can a girl be so rough? It's not good to be too rough. It's better to be gentle. Only then will you be lovable."

Wang Hui's face suddenly turned red, and she felt her face flushed.

My cousin is so gentle!
In all her life, except her mother, no one had ever spoken to her so tenderly.

Wang Fugui, Wang Wangcai:...

How did she keep her face straight and tell lies?

He silently glanced at the wounds on his body. Do you call this gentleness?
Qi Man smiled and looked at the dying Wang Fugui and his son, and asked softly:
"Uncle, cousin, are you right?"

The father and son nodded as if they were making a fool of themselves.

"exactly!"

Smiling on the outside, but mum on the inside.

To hell!
Wang Hui blushed, ran to Bai Tuhua's side, took the initiative to hold her arm, and asked expectantly:

"Mom, when are we leaving?"

She had always dreamed of leaving this miserable place. Today she finally got her wish. How could she not be excited?
Bai Tuhua's eyes fell on Wang Fugui and his son, and she didn't know what she was expecting. She was really dizzy. She dreamed of leaving the wolf's den. When her daughter asked when she was leaving, she expected the father and son to hold her hand. He took a deep breath, pursed his lips and said:

"We'll leave today. Mom will take you back to your hometown." "Hey!" Wang Hui smiled brightly: "Then I'll go pack my clothes!"

As he spoke, he let go of Bai Tuhua's wrist enthusiastically and walked into the house.

Qi Man pursed her lips and touched her shriveled belly. She felt a little hungry. Her eyes fell on Bai Tuhua and she said:
"Auntie, go pack your clothes and apply for divorce first. Once approved, I will take you and your cousin to have something to eat."

"Eh!"

Bai Tuhua responded and entered the room.

Seeing Bai Tuhua mother and son enter the room, Wang Fugui limped in front of Qi Man, smiled flatteringly, and spoke a little breathlessly:

"Manman, you see, your cousin and I were both seriously injured. Can we put the application for divorce on hold for a while? No matter what, we have to wait until my injuries are healed. Can we go again?" ?”

Qi Man grinned and agreed readily: "Okay!"

Seeing that the person was so cheerful, Wang Fugui also endured the pain and pulled out a smile with a ferocious face. Before the smile fell, he heard Qi Man say:
"If you can't apply for a divorce certificate today, I will have to beat you and your cousin until you can't get out of bed."

Wang Fugui looked stunned: "Why...why?"

Qi Man explained bluntly: "Of course it's because I'm unhappy. After all, I didn't help my aunt solve the problem in place, and I feel guilty. Therefore, if my uncle and cousin were beaten by me, they shouldn't be like me." The younger generation should worry about everything."

Wang Fugui choked on his words. Before he could speak, Wang Wangcai answered eagerly:
"If you can apply, you will definitely be able to apply today..."

Because he is missing his front teeth, his speech is leaky, but he can hear clearly.

To Wang Wangcai, Baituhua was just a tool for giving birth to him. All the food and clothing expenses were his father's. There was no need to suffer in vain for an unrelated person.

Wang Fugui was violently pulled, which affected the wounds on his body. He gasped in pain and spoke too fast, so he responded:
“I’m sure I can apply today!”

Qi Man smiled slightly: "That's it. Can my uncle and cousin go together like this?"

Wang Fugui: ...

His hands were broken and his face was bruised and bruised. Can you try to get over it?

After all, Qi Man's smile seemed to be saying, if you dare to shake your head, your legs will be broken.

Thinking about it, I couldn't help but shudder. In my heart, I greeted Qi Man's eighteenth generation ancestors, but on the surface, I still wanted to please:
"It's definitely possible, but it's just a superficial pain, and it's not that delicate yet."

While chatting, Wang Huiren, the White Earth Flower Mother, had already packed up.

The two of them didn't have many clothes, and they didn't have any gold or silver jewelry. They just carried a small rag bag with a few pieces of clothing.

Qi Man lifted the basket on his back and said slowly: "This is for auntie, you can't leave it here."

The surface of the backpack was covered by a piece of cloth, so they couldn't see clearly what was inside, and the two of them didn't dare to poke their heads in.

"Cousin, I can carry this kind of thing."

Like a mouse, Wang Hui ran to Qi Man's side, took the basket, and carried it on her body.

The person is already thin and small, but carrying a large backpack on his back makes him feel as if he has been crushed by the large backpack.

Qi Man originally wanted to take it over, but she saw Wang Hui carrying the basket on her back happily, and her eyes fell on Wang Fugui and his son.

"Get a divorce certificate."