Quick travel to save a miserable life

Lin Hui laughed angrily and said calmly: "Oh, Boss Fang, I heard that he beat two wives to death!"

Lin Fuhai said quickly: "Those are all rumors from outside. They can't be true. Boss Fang's family has been running a pork shop for many years and has lived a prosperous life. If you marry and have nothing to worry about, it's better than living in the Lin family and suffering like this."

"What to do with the two children?" Lin Hui seemed to be really considering remarrying, and asked in a serious manner how to deal with the children.

Seeing that his sister seemed interested, Lin Fuhai quickly smiled and said: "Ziming is now old enough to start a family, so he must stay in the Wang family to support the family. As for Yao Niang, if you are worried, you can marry her with her. , Zuo is just a child and can’t eat much.”

He had planned it thoroughly, even arranging the whereabouts of the two children. Lin Hui couldn't help but sneer in her heart.

Lin Fuhai was beaming, thinking that if his sister agreed to marry Butcher Fang, he could get another three taels of silver. Adding the two taels he had already received from Butcher Fang, the total would be five taels!

I don’t know what Butcher Fang is thinking. His sister is an old lady. She is skinny and has a sallow complexion. She has no look like when she was young. He actually wants to marry her and can afford so much money to support her. Make peace with yourself.

Isn't it because he had some thoughts about Hui Niang when he was young, but Wang Xiuyuan, the damned one, took the lead before he could propose marriage? Now, not long after Wang Xiuyuan died, he was thinking about marrying his sister, which can be regarded as achieved. The wish of youth.

Lin Hui was about to make a sarcastic comment and make Lin Fuhai look shameless, but unexpectedly, a voice suddenly intervened: "I don't need to worry about it, uncle, my mother is the wife of the Wang family, and I am married to Yao Niang." For the sake of the descendants of the Wang family, we, the Wang family, have to worry about where we go, uncle, please come back!"

But it was Wang Ziming who returned home halfway, opened the cotton curtain at the door of the hall, walked in, and said these words.

I don't know how long he stood outside, but it was obvious that he had listened to Lin Fuhai's previous words, so he said this.

Lin Fuhai curled his lips in displeasure when he heard this and said to Zi Ming: "Speak as adults, but children should not interrupt!"

Wang Ziming's face turned livid. He didn't know whether it was due to the cold outside or because he was angry at his uncle's words. At this moment, he couldn't help but said angrily: "Didn't uncle just say that I was old enough to start a family? Now that my father is gone, the Wang family will naturally I make the decision, uncle, please come back!"

Lin Fuhai heard it this time. This kid was trying to drive him away. He said angrily: "You are also a person who has been studying for several years. You have read the words of saints into the belly of a dog. With you like this?" Are you treating your elders? You are being unfilial!"

Wang Ziming gritted his teeth in anger after hearing these words, but after all, he was young and didn't know how to refute, so he stood on the spot.

Hearing this, Lin Hui couldn't bear it anymore. She stood up from the chair and said loudly to Lin Fuhai: "Brother, please come back. Don't mention it again if you want me to remarry. I was born into the Wang family. If you die, you are a ghost of the Wang family and will not remarry. Don’t come to our door again and say these things in the future. Please take these things back, we can’t bear it!”

With that said, Lin Hui picked up the bag of rice cakes on the table and threw it into Lin Fuhai's arms.

Lin Fuhai hurriedly caught the bag of cakes, looked at his sister, and was particularly unwilling to give up: "Sister, my brother is really doing this for your own good. If you think about it carefully, I'll come back in two days!"

With that said, the others quickly went out.

His sister scolded him sternly, and the little kid looked at him as if his eyes were about to spit fire. He was afraid that if he stayed any longer, the two of them would gang up on him and beat him up. If he didn't leave now, then when would he stay?

At this time, only mother and son were left in the hall. Lin Hui seemed to be calm, but Wang Ziming couldn't help but feel a little embarrassed and hesitant.

His face was no longer as serious as before, but instead he was a little worried. Qiqi Aiai said: "Mother, don't listen to your uncle. Your son will definitely work hard and let you and your sister live a good life. Mother, don't leave..."

Lin Hui stepped forward and touched the top of his head and said with a smile: "Silly boy, mother will not abandon you."

With Lin Hui's assurance, Wang Ziming seemed to have received a reassurance, and his eyes became firm. He picked up the medical books left at home and rushed to the medical clinic.

When Lin Fuhai came to visit, he reminded Lin Hui that there was also Butcher Fang.

She didn't go to him to settle the score, but he came to her door by herself. Since he did such things in his previous life, which directly caused the original body's death, and now he dares to have such thoughts, don't blame her for being cruel!

So, that night, while the two children were asleep, Lin Hui walked out quietly, avoiding people all the way to Butcher Fang's house.

Butcher Fang's house has a large yard, but he lives alone. As the Chinese New Year approaches, the business of the butcher shop is very good, and he closes his stall very late every day.

He is a drinker and drinks a few drinks every day. In addition, he has been very busy recently and is more tired than usual, so he drinks a few more drinks.

He was thinking about what he asked Lin Fuhai to do two days ago, and he didn't know how much hope he had. As for Lin Huiniang, he had never seen her now, but when he saw her, he always thought of her beautiful smile when she was young. Face, I can't help but feel hot in my heart.

Butcher Fang was pouring and drinking by himself, with a plate of peanuts and a plate of pork head meat. Unknowingly, he drank most of the pound of wine he brought in today.

You know, this is not rice wine, but a roasted knife, which is very strong. At this time, Butcher Fang felt that he was a little drifting, and even the way to the toilet felt like he was stepping on clouds.

At this time, Butcher Fang walked out of the hall door and walked down the corridor to the toilet. Suddenly he felt a numbness on the back of his neck, then he closed his eyes and fell unconscious on the ground.

Just now, Lin Hui used a silver needle to prick Butcher Fang's numb hole. Within six hours, he would lose his ability to move and feel. If no one came to help him, he would remain on the ground like this.

In such cold weather and at night, if you lie down outside for three hours, let alone six hours, someone will die!

Lin Hui looked at Butcher Fang lying on the ground and left with satisfaction.

From the beginning to the end, Butcher Fang didn't see her figure, and he didn't know that he would be like this. It was because he had thoughts that he shouldn't have!

Lin Hui returned home, changed her clothes, got rid of the cold, rubbed her hands to warm them, and then got back into bed.

The little girl had finally gained some muscle in the past few days and was no longer as skinny as before. She still had some tactility when hugging her. Lin Hui just rubbed the child's belly and fell asleep.