Provoking the villain, madly criticizing the tyrant for kidnapping my sedan chair for the bridal cha

Ji Shen's face was filled with shock.

Lin Lixia's idea was very bold.

And leave!

The woman lives alone with her children.

What's the difference between this and the princess of Dragon Scale Kingdom divorcing her husband?

He glanced at the Zhenghe clan leader of Yangjia Village who was swayed by interests, and praised Lin Lixia in his heart for being very good at manipulating people's hearts.

This might work.

"Sister, you are so good!"

Luo Zisu finally broke away from Yun Wuhen's hold, squeezed in front of Lin Lixia, and looked at Lin Lixia with admiration on his face.

My sister is so smart, she has an excellent ability to scare people.

Just using a dagger can scare the shit out of these people, and you can achieve your goal without having to do anything yourself.

If he can learn three-thirds of them, when he returns to the capital, he will definitely be able to subdue the young masters from aristocratic families who have a grudge against him.

"Sister, where did you buy the dagger?"

"Brother Zisu, we'll talk about this later." Lin Lixia's mouth twitched.

The atmosphere she had managed to create was suddenly diverted by Luo Zisu.

"It's important to deal with my sister-in-law's matters."

"Yes, yes, it's important to deal with sister-in-law of the Lin family. Brother, help you!" Luo Zisu turned around.

He pulled out the knife from Yun Wuhen's waist.

Imitating Lin Lixia's intimidating moves, he waved his knife at Yang Wenchang: "Quickly tell me, do you agree or not?"

"..." Yang Wenchang felt the flash of the sword and was so frightened that he subconsciously stepped back, but still did not avoid the sword.

Facing the wind, I saw a few strands of white beard falling.

He stretched out his hand

Suddenly his body was shaking with anger.

The goatee that he had been maintaining for more than ten years was cut off in half by the dandy second generation ancestor because of Yang Xingzhi, a troublemaker.

He doesn't agree. Where will the second generation's sword be cut next?

Those men in black looked powerful at first glance. This second-generation ancestor looked fair and clean, and at first glance, it was not something Yangjiacun could afford to offend.

"Da Dahe, let them do it!"

Lin Lixia's face was full of surprise, she didn't expect that the cheap sworn brother would hit him by mistake.

Yang Dahe was worried. There had never been such a precedent. Would it harm the reputation of Yangjiacun if it spread?

"Grandpa Seven, there is no such precedent..."

Yang Dahe was halfway through speaking.

A long knife was swung in front of him, but he couldn't avoid it. The hairband was cut off by the knife, and a few strands of hair fell to the ground.

"Do it, do it right away!" Yang Dahe was so panicked that he was trembling as he spoke.

Ji Shen's eyes were full of shock. He had brought so many people, but they were useless, and Luo Hanzi actually made a meritorious deed by beating them up!

Yang Xingzhi panicked when he heard this. His children were separated and settled separately. Who would provide for him in his old age?

"No, absolutely not!"

Yang Dahe was sad about his chopped hair and had nowhere to vent his sorrow.

After hearing Yang Xingzhi's words, he couldn't hold it in any longer and turned around and kicked Yang Xingzhi.

"Yang Xingzhi, you are such a troublemaker, you can't do this, you can't do that, you want to kill the whole village?"

Yang Dahe was so angry that he pushed Lin Lichun away and grabbed Yang Xingzhi's hair.

"Look, because of the trouble you caused alone, your eldest brother, your third brother, and your fourth brother are all being beaten, and your mother is being punished by kneeling down. What else do you want?"

Yang Xingzong felt pain everywhere on his body, and he was so angry that he gritted his teeth: "Second brother, do you want me to be beaten to death before you nod?"

Yang Xingyu shouted heartbreakingly: "Second brother, you are so poisonous, you want to kill us..."

Yang Xingduo grinned in pain: "Second brother, it hurts me so much. If you don't agree again, I will sever ties with you..."

Mother Yang glared at Yang Xingzhi: "Second brother, you are so cruel. Do you want to see your brothers die?"

"How could this happen?" Yang Xingzhi shook his head in fear, wondering why the matter had become so serious.

He is not the only one who beats his wife in the village. Why is he so unlucky that his whole family suffers as well?

Why did Lin Wenya endure it for so many years and make the matter so big this time?

He Li also asked Lin Wenya to take the child away. From now on, the villagers would poke his spine and call him a coward.

Yang Dahe waited for a long time, but when Yang Xingzhi couldn't answer, he was so angry that he pulled Yang Xingzhi's hair and turned to look at Yang Wenchang.

"Yang Xingzhi, look again, our seventh grandfather's most precious beard was cut off in half because of you. What else do you want? Do you want to be exterminated?"

Hearing that Yang Dahe even brought out the clan to make trouble, Yang Xingzhi completely collapsed and started crying.

He broke away from Yang Dahe's hand, knelt and moved to Lin Wenya, grabbed Lin Wenya's hand and started crying.

"Wenya, I was wrong. I shouldn't have hit you. I promise you that as long as you don't get along, I will listen to you in everything from now on."

"Wenya, the children can't live without their father. Wenya, I can hunt and make money. I promise to live a good life with you in the future. Please give me another chance. If we don't get along..."

Seeing Yang Xingzhi kneeling in front of her and confessing, Lin Wenya didn't feel a trace of emotion in her heart.

Back then, Yang Xingzhi injured his leg while hunting and while he was living in the Lin family to recuperate, the two of them fell in love with each other. She liked that Yang Xingzhi was tall and powerful and had good hunting skills.

I begged my mother to agree to the Yang family's marriage proposal.

After getting married, I discovered that Yang Xingzhi was a foolish and filial man. If his mother-in-law provoked her, he would punch and kick her.

Her intestines are almost turning green.

First, I don't dare to put a burden on my mother's family, and second, I don't want to face the fact that I chose the wrong husband.

I have been wronged for so many years in a daze.

Over the years, Yang Xingzhi has long since destroyed the good things they had in the past.

Now, the niece of her mother-in-law is mobilized and uses all kinds of means to vent her anger.

When the goal is about to be achieved.

If she agreed to Yang Xingzhi's plea again, wouldn't it be a joke?

Thinking of this, Lin Wenya opened Yang Xingzhi's pleading hand, picked up the bones with her backhand, and blocked Yang Xingzhi's mouth, not wanting to hear another word from him.

Lin Wenya walked up to her son Yang Wuming and said, "Wu Ming, are you afraid that my mother and your father will reconcile and you will stand up for each other?"

"Mom, can I have enough to eat?" Yang Wuming licked his lips, still savoring the meat and bones.

Hearing her son's words, Lin Wenya felt distressed tears welling up in her eyes.

Yang Xingzhi is a hunter, and when he was young, he could often catch pheasants and rabbits for tooth festivals.

Yang Xingzhi wanted to be praised as "filial" by his mother-in-law, so he allowed his mother-in-law to treat her and her children badly and torment her and the children.

The mother-in-law has always favored the eldest son and grandson and the brother-in-law of the prey she brought back. When it was her turn and the children's turn, they couldn't even eat vegetable soup and rice.

"Wu Ming, after mother and your father reconcile, the money earned by mother and sister will not be turned over to your grandma. It will be enough for you and Wu Liang to eat."

When he heard that he could have enough food, Yang Wuming's eyes lit up: "Mom, if I can have enough food, I'm not afraid of anything!"

Hearing his son's words, Yang Xingzhi became even more panicked. He kept shaking his head and struggling, making "oooooooo" protests in his mouth.

Unfortunately, everyone present had their own considerations, and no one was willing to stand on Yang Xingzhi's side.

Lin Wenya took her son Yang Wuming and walked to Yang Wenchang.

The mother and son knelt down with a bang.

Her niece had done enough for her, but the mother and son had to take the last step alone.

"Grandpa Seven, you are the most knowledgeable person in Yangjia Village. Please make the decision for our mother and son. I want to make peace and live with my children."

"Grandpa Qi, I don't want the Yang family's house and farmland. I only want the wages I have earned over the years, as well as Xiaoxian Xiaohui's wages."