It was dark before Li Qiumei returned home.

As soon as I walked into the yard, I heard the voices of Qian Jiaojiao and Qian Xiaolai.

"Dad, my sister went to the provincial capital with her fiancé, and she should be back after all these days.

Such a big thing happened at home and she was not here.

You have to take good care of her."

Qian Xiaolai looked at the dark yard.

"After I finish selling the vegetables tomorrow, I'll go call her back.

If she dares to go to Honglin's house again before getting married, I will break her legs.

Jiaojiao, follow me to sell vegetables tomorrow.

Let your second sister-in-law cook at home.

I also have to send food to your mother and your eldest brother."

Qian Jiaojiao was anxious: "Dad, how can I follow you to sell vegetables?

I have to stay in bed and rest while I take care of my baby.

I've been busy all day today and I feel a little uncomfortable now.

Don’t go selling vegetables for the next two days.”

Qian Xiaolai sighed, "This is the only way.

I will go and call your sister back tomorrow morning."

"Dad, my sister-in-law hasn't come back yet so late.

Did he run away?"

Qian Xiaolai snorted.

"She won't run, at most she's just upset and wants to go for a walk.

Her parents' home is far away, how can she run back there?"

Li Qiumei, who was eavesdropping in the yard, spat.

"Bah, you are such a lousy family, and you think I am precious to you."

The next day, Li Qiumei went home for lunch and Wu Meiping came up to her.

"Sister-in-law, let me tell you, that vixen is feeding my brother in the hospital.

Big brother, what was broken was your leg, not your arm. How dare you open your mouth and eat?"

Wu Meiping spat, "Bah, they are all shameless.

Sister-in-law, why don’t you ask your boss for leave and go to the hospital to take care of it.

I'm afraid that by then, the vixen will take away my brother's soul.

What should I do if I let you go?

Li Qiumei pretended to be sad.

"It's no use going, Qian Jinshu's soul has already been taken away.

Didn’t you hear that woman say that she has been following Qian Jinshu for two years?

And I don’t know how many years Ding Feng has been hooking up with him? "

Wu Meiping spat in the direction of Ding Feng's house.

"Song Song's mother is too shameless.

How can someone who is short and ugly compare to you?

I don’t know what despicable means he used?

The eldest brother took a fancy to it.

Now he's been beaten half to death by Song Song's father, he deserves it!"

Wu Meiping looked around. She and Li Qiumei were the only ones at home, but she still lowered her voice.

"Sister-in-law, I heard that my brother wants to have a fake divorce with you.

I will remarry you when that vixen turns 18.

You must not believe it.

If you agree to divorce, it will be difficult to remarry later."

Li Qiumei smiled bitterly. Even Wu Meiping could see through the problem.

What was wrong with her in her previous life that she agreed to a fake divorce?

What’s even more speechless is that she actually waited for Qian Jinshu for so many years.

She also self-righteously took on the responsibility of taking care of her parents-in-law, but ended up being completely taken advantage of.

Li Qiumei wanted to slap herself twice.

Two days later, the aunt stopped Li Qiumei when she was returning home from get off work.

"Qiumei, your cousin wants a divorce.

He won't listen to any advice.

If the two of them get divorced, Ding Feng will probably end up in trouble again.

In this way, you will be tortured by both of them again.

What should I do?」

Li Qiumei looked at her haggard aunt and hurried to comfort her.

"Aunt, it's okay!

I am going to divorce Qian Jinshu anyway, so I don’t care who he is with.

Whether it is Ding Feng or Hong Ling, let them deal with it on their own.

If your elder brother doesn't want to live anymore, just let him be.

In the future, I won’t have any trouble finding someone better than Ding Feng.”

The eldest aunt nodded: "Okay, then I won't care."

Over the years, Jinmin gave all the money he earned to Ding Feng.

Ding Feng, however, is busy all day bringing books to your family, sewing shoes, knitting sweaters, and buying him new shirts.

Give him pocket money.

Jinmin couldn't swallow this humiliation.

These two are completely heartless.

I want to see if you and Jinmin leave and let them go.

Can the two of them get along together?"

Li Qiumei was shocked again. Ding Feng actually gave money to Qian Jinshuhua?

Were those new shirts bought for Qian Jinshu by Ding Feng?

My God, this damn man has thrown away his moral integrity for money.

Wu Meiping and Sister Wang, who were hiding at the gate, also heard it.

Wait until Li Qiumei closes the door.

Wu Meiping took Li Qiumei's hand.

"Sister-in-law, do you really not want to live with brother anymore?"

Li Qiumei did not answer but asked, "Meiping, do you think Qian Jinshu is willing to go to jail?"

Wu Meiping shook her head.

“That’s it.

His only option is to marry Hong Ling and then pay Hong Ling's family 5,000 yuan."

Wu Meiping paused and said, "Sister-in-law, if you get divorced.

Then we must separate.

We can’t let Big Brother drag us to death.”

"When the time comes, you and Qian Jinsheng will handle it."

Soon, Ding Feng divorced Qian Jinmin.

When Li Qiumei opened the door, she just saw Ding Feng leaving carrying a red wooden box.

His face was covered in bruises and medicine.

The shoulder-length hair has been braided into two pigtails.

She no longer wore the headband on her head, nor the little leather shoes with horseshoes.

A light yellow floral dacron shirt, a pair of bell-bottom pants, and a pair of cloth shoes with thousand-layer soles.

There is absolutely no similarity between her and the Ding Feng we know.

Sister Wang and the neighbors nearby were all waiting at the door.

"Hey, Ding Feng, are you leaving?"

Ding Feng said nothing and continued walking forward.

Several women stared at her back.

"Look, Ding Feng is uglier than me without makeup and lipstick."

Just as everyone was about to tease her, they heard Sister Wang say.

"Two days ago, I saw Carpenter Qian call Ding Feng's parents over.

When the old couple heard this, they raised their hands and slapped Ding Feng twice.

He scolded her for bringing disgrace upon herself, told the Qian family to handle the matter themselves, and then went back.

Ma Dazui was sewing insoles with his hands, and his mouth didn't stop.

"In that case, it would be untenable for Ding Feng to go back to her parents' home.

Even if her parents didn't kick her out, would her two sisters-in-law tolerate her?"

Granny Sun spat out a mouthful of melon seed shells and said, "That's right, you had a good life but you had to cheat on me. You deserve it!"

Ma Dazui turned around and saw Li Qiumei.

"Qiumei, are you going out?"

Seeing that everyone was staring at her, Li Qiumei, who was about to sneak back, had to close the door and walked out.

"Well, I have something to go out for."

She pretended to wipe her tears, lowered her head and trotted out of the alley.

Words like "Poor thing! So tragic!" floated behind me.

Li Qiumei saw Ding Feng riding a tricycle heading towards the hospital.

She thought about it and quickly took a shortcut to run towards the hospital.

She wanted to see what Ding Feng wanted to do.

When these two women get together, how can she, the original wife, be missing?

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