Chapter 3 Zhou Erlang’s Purpose
  Both Zhou Erlang and Zhao Mianmian couldn't help but feel guilty. It was impossible to report to the police.

Mrs. Wang was most partial to Zhou Lang. After all, he was the first child she had been waiting for for many years. She couldn't bear to see Sun Xing, an outsider, embarrass her son.

She even said angrily that her son was not.

He immediately yelled: "Sun Xing, are your skin itchy? Do you want me to loosen your bones?"

"I asked you to catch that bitch Lan Qingshuang, but you kept talking about it with your stinky mouth. Doesn't it look like you are capable?"

"Hurry up and get this person out for me, or you will die in there with her."

"Useless junk snack."

Sun Xing suppressed the anger in her heart and still had a smile on her face: "Mom, it's not that I won't go, it's just that it's not necessary."

"Since the money is not with Lan Qingshuang, there is no point in taking her back."

"When a person has two legs, he has to run back."

"If something happens, our family will have to face a lawsuit. It's not cost-effective."

"It's better to just let her die inside, and we'll end up clean."

Mrs. Wang thought so, she was here just for the money.

But the money was gambled by his own son.

The bitch's family doesn't look like they have money, so getting it back will be a hassle.

In the past, the idea of ​​buying someone to take home as a cow or a horse is no longer the case. Now the management is strict, and Lan Qingshuang is not an easy boss.

When Zhou Zhoulang saw that Mrs. Wang was interested, he couldn't help but be anxious.

Brother Liang named that bitch to pay off the debt, and promised him that when he got tired of playing, he would give him some fun, and he couldn't let him die like this.

Lan Qingshuang is famous for her good looks from all over the country.

Regardless of her good figure, the dusty rags on her body are also very tight.

Brother Bald Liang is a lustful person. He will never forget it after seeing him once. He asked him to gamble with Lan Qingshuang several times.

He pushed it several times, but now that he has been given an ultimatum, he can no longer push it.

Zhou Erlang lowered his voice and approached Mrs. Wang and said, "Mom, that bitch can make money. Let her die like this. We have to suffer a loss. After all, we exchanged sweet potatoes for home. No matter what, we have to make back our money."
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Mrs. Wang frowned and looked at Zhou Erlang: "Son, do you still have that in mind? Mom told you, this bitch is a snake and will bite people to death."

"There are so many women in the world. You can just look for them in the future. There is no need to get into trouble for a piece of shit."

Zhou Zhoulang gritted his teeth: "Mom, Brother Liang has specified that he wants this bitch, or else he wants one of my hands."

Mrs. Wang's eyebrows twitched: "Son, do you owe money? How much?"

On Tuesday, Lang always said five hundred.

Mrs. Wang was so shocked that she almost pouted over.

five hundred?

If you lose three hundred, it doesn't matter, but you still owe five hundred?

Is this prodigal son going to piss her off to death?
  Gritting his teeth, he slapped Zhou Erlang's hand twice: "You are a fool."

Zhou Erlang didn't dare to refute and accepted it honestly.

Mrs. Wang was furious. That bitch Lan Qingshuang was worth five hundred, so she definitely couldn't die.

He glanced at the three daughters-in-law.

Zhao Mianmian wanted Lan Qingshuang to die and would definitely not arrest him.

Sun Xing is a person who can't afford to start early without profit, and won't do anything without benefit. If she knew that her second son owed five hundred yuan, she would probably cause trouble, and she couldn't hope for it.

As for the fourth daughter-in-law, she is dumb as a pig, always pretending to be dumb, and has nothing but food and nothing to hope for.

His eyes fell on his little girl.

Zhou Xiaomei froze and stared back: "Mom, don't think about it, I have to get married. If I hurt my face, I will be the old daughter of the family. You and dad will have to support me for the rest of my life."

Everything in Mrs. Wang’s heart is full of injustice.

"Second brother, go in and catch him."

Zhou Zhoulang paused and said, "Mom, I twisted my leg when I came here and I can't run fast."

"Let the third and fourth brothers help. They come in through the back door. We block the front door to make sure the bitch can't escape."

Mrs. Wang didn't speak, and Sun Xing was unhappy.

"Second brother, my man twisted his waist last night and can't run fast."

Zhou Lang's wife said innocently: "Really third sister-in-law? What a coincidence, my man also twisted, and I was still on top last night."

The corners of Sun Xing's mouth twitched and she didn't respond. Mrs. Wang felt her head pounding. Was she really going to be thrown into the fire to catch people at her old age?
  Everyone in the Zhou family excused themselves seriously, and no one was willing to go in.

The fire had already reached the roof.

The roof of the kitchen is made of thatch that is about to rot.

It hasn't rained in almost a month, so the thatch is very dry and will catch fire.

The flames shot into the sky, and people in the village saw it and rushed to put out the fire.

"Hurry up, it's Young Master Ye's house."

"That inconspicuous young man Ye is not at home, but his wife is here. She is pregnant. It would be best if nothing happens."

A large group of people ran towards Ye's house carrying buckets and water.

The Zhou family couldn't help but become anxious after hearing the shouting in the village.

In the kitchen, Lan Qingshuang smoked a lot of cigarettes even though she covered her head and face with wet clothes.

My throat, heart and lungs hurt as if they were being cut with a knife.

The fire was raging around, burning the flesh so much that there was not much water in the tank.

The house is about to collapse.

If you don't get out, you will die inside.

But going out is also a death.

How to do?
  She was protecting her belly with both hands, she couldn't die, the baby wasn't born yet, she couldn't die.

Ye Fuman was tired from crying in her mother's womb, sobbing slightly and feeling extremely desperate.

Her life, which has not yet begun, is coming to an end.

The Immortal Lord said that if she could not survive this calamity, she would not even have the chance to be reincarnated, and her mother would be useless even if she did good deeds for ten more lifetimes.

Wow...what a miserable baby.

Suddenly sensing the unreliable father's aura, he instantly became nervous.

[Dad, come back quickly to save the baby, save the mother, your wife and child are about to be burned to death, woo woo, dad...]

I was walking home with dogtail grass in my mouth at the foot of Ye Zhoushan Mountain.

He stiffened his neck and looked around, mountain spirit?
  He quickly made sword pointing gestures with his hands and muttered something.

"Tai Shang Laojun hastily ordered as he wished. The mountain spirits and ghosts retreat quickly, otherwise they will beat you to pieces."

"Mummy, mommy, coax...back off, back off..."

"Quack...quack..." The crow flew overhead, leaving behind a trail of bird droppings.

Ye Zhoushan shrank his neck and rubbed his hands. It was good, the strange sounds were gone.

He was bold enough to rush home in a huff.

[Wow...Dad, stinky daddy, the bad guys have broken in and are going to kill your baby. You will have no daughter. Wow, the baby is scared, daddy, help me...]

A burst of panicked crying made Ye Zhoushan's heart ache.

My mind was pounding for a moment, and I didn't care if the spirits were causing trouble, so I ran home.

In the Ye family, Zhou Zuorang was anxious, gritted his teeth and rushed into the kitchen.

The kitchen is not big, and you can see Lan Qingshuang hiding next to the water tank at a glance.

With red eyes, he rushed over and dragged Lan Qingshuang out by her hair: "Bitch, if you don't eat the toast, you will be fined. I will make sure you look good when you get out."

His hair had long been scorched, and his scalp was red and swollen. When Zhou Erlang pulled him, his skin and flesh were separated.

The pain of tearing made Lan Qingshuang's eyes darken.

Subconsciously protecting her stomach, she was dragged out feebly, leaving a long trace on the ground.

Ye Zhoushan and the villagers arrived almost at the same time.

As soon as he entered the yard, he saw Lan Qingshuang being dragged out.

Ye Zhoushan's eyes were bloodshot and he kicked out angrily: "I'll fuck your ancestors."

One kick hit Zhoulang's vest, and he was kicked directly into the kitchen.

"Boom..." The kitchen collapsed and Zhou Erlang was buried inside.

After realizing it, Mrs. Wang screamed: "Son..."

(End of this chapter)

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