Chapter 158 Revenge
Aunt died.

When Peng Dongyuan went crazy looking for Li Chunhua, his aunt couldn't explain it, so she chose to hang herself.

When Bi Song and Jiang Chun arrived, the body was already cold.

The people of Lijia Village put the aunt's body down, found a mat, and temporarily put it in the house.

Qiao Lianlian didn't know how to tell Li Chunhua the news.

The fetus in her womb has already shown signs of being unstable. If she hears the news again, will she be directly stimulated to miscarry?
But my aunt has only this immediate family member, and since Li Chunhua does not show up, it is difficult to bury her body.

Qiao repeatedly had some headaches.

She was about to leave, but encountered such a thing, she really doubted that she didn't count the almanac.

Just such a hesitation, the next day.

Li Chunhua seemed to have finally made up her mind, walked up to Qiao Lianlian, and said in a deep voice, "I decided to kill this child."

Qiao Lianlian pursed her lips and said in a low voice, "Chunhua, something happened to my aunt."

"Huh?" Li Chunhua didn't hear clearly the first time.

"Auntie hanged herself." Qiao Lianlian could only say it a second time.

Li Chunhua still maintained a smiling expression, staring at her in a daze.

After a while, his body softened.

Jiang Chun was nearby, caught Li Chunhua with her backhand, frowned and said, "This woman is too weak, she will faint at every turn."

Qiao Lianlian ignored him, and directly pinched Li Chunhua's crowd three times.

Li Chunhua wakes up slowly, opens her eyes, looks around blankly, and finally freezes on Qiao Lianlian's face, "Lianlian, my mother, are you gone?"

Joe nodded reluctantly.

Li Chunhua's lips trembled, and after a while, she burst into tears.

"Why, why wasn't it me who died, why was my mother? It's all my fault. If I didn't run out, my mother wouldn't have hanged herself. I shamed her. I killed her. It was me."

Qiao Lianlian knew that she couldn't listen to her now, but she still shouted, "Li Chunhua, calm down, this has nothing to do with you, this is my aunt's own choice."

"It doesn't matter. If I live well with Peng Dongyuan, my mother won't hang herself, and my mother won't die." Li Chunhua cried with tears all over her face, and her body became weak.

Jiang Chun originally wanted to let her go, but she almost sat on the ground, frightened the upright guard dragged Li Chunhua's body with both hands, and did not dare to move easily.

"When you are beaten to death, do you think my aunt will live alone?" Qiao repeatedly asked coldly.

Li Chunhua's crying stopped for a moment.

"I'm sorry for my aunt's death, but don't forget her wish. She always wanted you to live a good life. I know you are sad, but people have to look forward, Chunhua, you have to carry your aunt's hope. Live well."

Live well.

Alive.

Li Chunhua fell into a daze, and stopped crying and making trouble.

Jiang Chun put her on the chair, and walked out without daring to vent her anger.

When I met Bi Song who was watching the fun, he ate melon seeds and said, "How does this little lady feel?"

Jiang Chun glared at him, and left without saying a word.

Actually...he's in pretty good shape.

It's a pity that she is a peasant girl who was married and pregnant.

Pity.

……

Qiao Lian thought that it would take a long time for Li Chunhua to calm down.

She had already asked someone to buy a high-quality coffin, and coerced and lured people in Lijia Village to help arrange a simple funeral for her aunt, who could be buried after three days of inactivity.

It stands to reason that the dead body should be suspended for seven days, but one thing is that the weather is hot, and the corpse will rot and smell bad in seven days.

Secondly, Qiao Lianlian couldn't wait that long, Gu Cheng's examination was coming up, and he couldn't afford to delay.

As a result, Li Chunhua took the initiative to find her the next day.

"Lianlian, I don't want my mother to die in vain."

"What do you want to do?" Qiao repeatedly asked seriously.

Everyone is a relative, not for anything else, just for Gu Shao's face, as long as she can help, she will definitely help.

"I...I want to..." Li Chunhua bit her lower lip, her tone was full of hatred, "I want to make the person who killed my mother regret it, I want to take revenge, I want to make his life worse than death."

The usual Li Chunhua is a girl who looks a bit aggressive.

She has a sharp tongue and a stubborn temper. She looks for a person and doesn't look back. She is also a little self-willed, but overall, she is still a relatively simple person in her bones.

But now, Qiao Lianlian looked at Li Chunhua who lowered her head and caressed her lower abdomen, as if she saw a pure white soul gradually stained with the depths of the night.

"Okay." She answered quickly.

Killing people, dealing with rubbish like Peng Dongyuan, living is indeed more painful than dying.

Qiao Lianlian put his feet up slightly, leaned into Li Chunhua's ear, and muttered for a while.

Li Chunhua nodded slowly, and after a long time, a trace of coldness appeared in her eyes.

The third day was the aunt's funeral.

Qiao Lian attended the funeral with several children.

Who would have thought that in this small courtyard, there was a happy wedding two months ago, and in the blink of an eye, another funeral was held.

That enlightened and gentle aunt closed her eyes forever.

Many people in the Li family village who were close to the aunt wiped their tears silently, and Li Chunhua cried so hard that her body almost collapsed on the ground.

While supporting her, Qiao Lianlian secretly paid attention to the position of the gate.

Time passed little by little.

Just when several strong men lifted up the aunt's coffin and were about to send it to the field, the door was suddenly kicked open, and Peng Dongyuan appeared outside in a mess.

Everyone in the yard was startled, and an uncle from the Li family village stepped forward and asked, "Peng family boy, what's wrong with you?"

Peng Dongyuan didn't speak, but walked up to Li Chunhua resentfully, and threw He Lishu to her.

"Get out, bitch, get out of my Peng's house."

Everyone in Lijia Village was stunned.

The clan uncle frowned and said, "Chunhua's mother is about to pass away, so you give Heli the book now, the Peng family boy has gone too far."

Peng Dongyuan spit on the ground without turning his head, "Bah, isn't this what you want? You found two people to beat me up and threatened me to write and leave the book. Now that I've written it, you You bastard, get the hell out of my Peng's house."

Li Chunhua didn't speak, but silently picked up the Heli book and put it in her arms.

Peng Dongyuan looked at her with disgust, and when he turned his head and saw a slender figure outside the door, he showed tenderness again.

By this time, everyone would be a fool if they couldn't understand that he had a new love.

"Well, you Peng Dongyuan, you forced Chunhua to death first, and then abandoned Chunhua. What do you want to do? Bully our Li family, right?" Many men in Lijia Village couldn't help cursing.

But Peng Dongyuan grinned, and stopped the slim beauty who was walking slowly with one hand, "Li Chunhua is not a woman, I should divorce her..."

The rest of the words could not be said again.

Because the slender beauty suddenly picked up a dagger with one hand, aimed at the position of his third leg, and stabbed hard.

It was so steady and ruthless that all the men present broke out in a cold sweat.

(End of this chapter)

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