197. Chapter 197 Forty-seven days left


Chapter 197 There are still forty-seven days

Back then, Hu Yuniang told Tiantian not to respond and called the earth and earth to work.

Her temperament has been tempered over the years, and she is very judgmental. She wakes up early and stays late doing housework to serve the family. How many meals do she have enough to eat?

Who can stand up and accuse her of being fussy and petty?

“Why should we settle the matter?”

"Why should we just muddle along?"

"Whoever stabs me, I can't help but secretly lick the wound without caring about the slightest bit."

She only knows how to repay the debt with blood. .

This bad breath is like a thorn. If you are stuck in your heart in this life, unable to get up or get down, you will only be in pain all the time.

Yu Tingwan smiled: "Don't you understand? I just want to destroy you."

"You can't do this."

"Mother, I was in poor health at the beginning, and my parents did it for me... In theory, I was the trigger."

The girl slowly Xu lowered his gaze to Hu Dalang.

Her lips moved: "Use your brain."

"Do you really think they are doing this for you?"

"I canceled my mother's marriage early because I couldn't get the benefits she wanted. As soon as your mother mentioned it, she was tempted. Seeing that she had money and rice, her reputation was ruined, and she was embarrassed to go out. Now I have found out your motive to cover up their crimes."

Hu Dalang's pupils shrank suddenly.

"No...it won't."

Hu Dalang considered that Hu Dazhu, the Wang family, could not be a good person, and considered Hu Yaozu's future, but he did not consider himself.

As long as one is of the Hu family’s bloodline, one is destined to be a rat and ant in the gutter all his life. Even future generations will not be able to hold their heads high and live in infamy.

"Ever since Ms. Xu entered the house, you have thought she was dull and plain. No matter how nice she is, no matter how mean and cunning she is, she has nothing to say to you."

"And your underage child Daughter."

Yu Tingwan twitched his lips and said, "It's also pitiful. He has to bear the consequences of his elders since he was born."

The child is still young.

Can’t even speak.

But she...did she deserve it?

Yu Tingwan looked cold.

“In these years, you have always picked off Hu Yaozu without clothes.”

“Hu Dazhu is often biased in his actions.”

“Every time I work in the fields, I am exhausted. Live, but Wang is not willing to give you an egg to replenish your body.”

"We are both sons, so why is the gap so big?"

"But it doesn't matter. You are willing to treat me harshly. No wonder you don't like your daughter later."

"You are not unwilling at all. "

Yu Tingwan started to sow discord, adding fuel to the fire of the Hu family, which was already in a mess.

“There should be.”

"Clay figures all have tempers, don't they?"

"What benefits have you gained from being a scholar all these years?"

"You are a husband and a father, why don't you think about it, What should the mother and daughter do?"

"It's better than coming to me to ask for some kindness."

Yu Tingwan didn't want to waste any more words.

She walked past Hu Dalang and prepared to leave.

Yu Tingwan said coldly: "I'm telling you this, don't show up in front of me again."

She didn't want to see anyone from the Hu family.

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Yu Tingwan stood at the door of Wei’s house for a long time.

Work on regulating your emotions.

“Gah.”

The green crow poked its head out from the half-open door, its mung bean-sized eyes fixed on Yu Tingwan.

Yu Tingwan lowered his head.

“What, don’t you recognize me?”

Qingya tilted his head and took a few steps closer.

“Gah.”

It roared angrily.

"Damn ghost! You still know how to come back!"

This is what it wanted to say to Wei Zhao just now, but as soon as it opened its mouth, it met Wei Zhao's cold eyes and could only swallow in fear. Go down.

But it really couldn't help it.

Finally it was too late for Yu Ting.

Can you keep your voice down?

Yu Tingwan:...

“Where did you hear it again?”

Qingya: "Don't think I dare not deal with you?"

Yu Tingwan:? ? ?

Green Crow: "You dare to flirt with my dear brother in front of me!"

It was very angry.

“It won’t be long before I have to crawl into his bed!”

Yu Tingwan:! ! !

Whose business is this?

The girl turned around and forgot about what happened before.

She is not in a hurry to enter the house.

Pull and dig from my arms. Take out a handful of melon seeds.

“Come on, continue.”

Her! Ready!

Qing Ya was very excited.

Really, only Yu Tingwan understands this family.

It had shouted before, but the Wei family would not let it go, worried that it would teach the girl next door a bad lesson.

It thought hard.

"You are my mother-in-law. I married you right away. Don't forget who you are!"

Yu Tingwan: Click, click, click.

She also didn’t forget to feed the little-mouthed green crow one.

The blue crow swallowed it happily, jumped up and down, and worked harder.

"Yes, I'm not a man! I'm soft, I'm not big, and I can't stand up. I can't let you have children, and I can only use my hands on you every time."

Yu Tingwan’s eyes widened.

“But I tried my best, but the medicine didn’t help.”

“But you can’t be so shameless and want to be my sister-in-law!”

Yu Tingwan understood the first part, but she didn't understand the second part about using hands.

The girl was confused, and she simply went in one ear and out the other.

She patted Qingya on the head and entered the yard.

“Mother!”

As soon as she shouted, Hui Niang, who was busy in the kitchen, chased her out with a shovel, her face soft and happy.

"I'm afraid I'm exhausted when I come back from a long journey. I heard from Alang that you haven't eaten yet, are you hungry?"

"Mom will cook you a bowl of noodles with mushrooms and pork as toppings, along with the home sauce. It’s guaranteed to be delicious.”

Yu Tingwan felt relieved after hearing this.

She smiled lightly at Huiniang: "I'll burn the firewood."

"I don't need you."

Huiniang: "There is your father."

"You go inside first to accompany Alang."

Yu Tingwan said "oh" and went back to the house obediently.

Wei Zhao was leaning in front of the couch, playing with the small box containing the luminous pearl on the bed.

Seeing that Yu Tingwan's eyes were bright and her expression was relaxed, he didn't ask Hu Dalang any more questions about what was causing trouble.

But Yu Tingwan asked her something.

The girl came closer.

“I just heard Qingya gossiping.”

“I don’t know whose scandal it is.”

Wei Zhao: “It’s just some scandalous things. It will also dirty your ears, so why bother?”

Yu Tingwan didn't feel dirty.

She didn’t even hear enough.

Yu Tingwan blinked: "Then I want to be interested in you, but you won't give me a chance."

Wei Zhao twitched the corners of his lips: "Really?"

Seeing him like this, Yu Tingwan was ready to take a liking to Wei Zhao.

The girl looked left and right but didn't see Shunzi.

She was relieved.

She thought about the last time she saw Wei Zhao lying limply.

“That man’s symptoms are quite similar to yours.”

She came closer and said, “Let me ask you.”

"Can you stand up?"

Wei Zhao's face darkened. He was so angry and angry that he even felt that Qingya needed to be dealt with.

His eyes were deep and locked on the girl in front of him.

The tone was cool.

“Forty-seven days left.”

Yu Tingwan was stunned.

What's the matter, she's going to be guillotined in forty-seven days.

The girl was confused: "What do you mean?"

The corners of Wei Zhao's thin lips curved slightly.

The crooked Yu Tingwan felt uncomfortable in her heart.

Yu Tingwan seemed to sense the danger and moved back. Wei Zhao got close to her and trapped her in a corner.

He raised his hand and tucked the girl's scattered hair behind her ears.

What does it mean?

Of course I don’t want to let her go and we want to be husband and wife.

“Yu Tingwan.”

"Huh?"

Wei Zhao: "You'd better count the days."

People who have experienced great sorrow will only itch their teeth with hatred, hate the injustice of the world, and hate the short life of good people. , hating yourself for being useless is not the least bit merciful.

The children of enemies are also enemies.

Even after birth.

besides! Countdown with me! Forty-seven days left!

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