Transmigrated as the Ex-Wife of a Heroic Man

"Kill them."

"If you do too much evil, you deserve to die."

"If I tell you to change it, it's fine if you change it. How dare you treat Xuewen badly. Xuewen is dead, but you still dare to abuse his daughter. I will make you vicious, and I will let you do evil. See if I don't beat you to death." .”

Many people are in a hurry, kicking and talking at the same time.

"Aiyo... Aiyo, don't hit me." Su Dachun had already been knocked out, but Ma Xiulan hadn't yet, lying on the ground like a dead dog and screaming miserably.

Zhang Chunxiang and Chen Guihua felt relieved seeing the two of them in such a miserable state.

Chen Guihua even went up directly and kicked a few times. This kind of person is vicious, it's all retribution, he deserves it.

"Hmph! How did you treat me back then? You deserve it now. Go to hell, go to hell." Chen Guihua finally felt less hatred in her heart after so long.

Wang Chunyan persuaded: "Osmanthus is lucky that you divorced Su Xueqiang, otherwise you would be implicated."

"That's right!" Zhang Chunxiang also echoed: "Their family members did not end well, this is retribution."

"Then why didn't you divorce Su Xuewu?" Wang Chunyan asked angrily.

"That's because I don't need to get a divorce. It's better for me to be a widow when Su Xuewu dies outside."

Zhang Chunxiang's words made those who were close to them turn their heads to look at her in surprise. After seeing it, I subconsciously moved away from it. In fact, Zhang Chunxiang has changed a lot in the past few months, he no longer steals food, and just concentrates on fighting with Su Xuewu. At first, everyone was not optimistic about Zhang Chunxiang.

Unexpectedly, Su Xuewu was the one who lost in the end, and Su Xuewu who pinched him is afraid to come back now.

"You are still the best." Chen Guihua looked regretful, "I was too disappointing at the time, and now I regret it to death."

Wang Chunyan: "..." What are you talking about? Why are you so awkward?

"Jia Ming, Jia Ming, come and save me." Ma Xiulan was in so much pain that she couldn't stand it anymore. She was cold, hurt and hungry. She had never suffered such a crime in her life, and she wanted to die. Think about it, even though she traded her son to enjoy the blessings, she didn't take much advantage of herself.

Not only did Song Jiaming not help, he turned his wheelchair and wanted to leave.

Zhang Chunxiang had long hated Song Jiaming to death. The three brothers were all born to Ma Xiulan, so why could Song Jiaming go to the capital to enjoy the blessings? Both the old man and the old woman were heartbroken. In the past, one was in the sky and the other was underground. There was no chance. Now that the opportunity comes, Song Jiaming can't even think about having a good life.

"Everyone, don't let him go." Zhang Chunxiang shouted suddenly, pointing in Song Jiaming's direction, "He has taken advantage of everything, and he is the one who has caused everyone the worst."

These words reminded the villagers. Everyone rushed forward, and the wheelchair was overturned to the ground. Song Jiaming, who had been the pride of heaven since he was a child, was trampled under his feet in an instant. Fists, mud, and soles greeted Song Jiaming in a mess.

How could Song Jiaming bear this, he was so angry and angry that he fainted immediately. As soon as he passed out, he was pinched awake by someone. Who knew that when he opened his eyes, he saw someone holding a branch and wiping it on it. He didn't know what the black ball was and sent it to him.

Song Jiaming was nauseated by the faint stench.

"I will let you enjoy the blessings, I will let you bastard enjoy the blessings, and I will only eat chicken shit for you in the future, eat it, you little beast!" Grandma Goudan opened Song Jiaming's mouth with all her strength, and there were other people to help. Just stuff chicken feces into Song Jiaming's mouth.