The black-bellied peasant girl is reborn, and her weird relatives are mad

"You..." Jiang Lingye was speechless after being asked.

"Who are they? Who am I? Was I picked up from the mountains?" Jiang Yuqing's eyes were red. Only at this moment could he deeply feel that in his eyes, he and the third brother's family were people who could be abandoned at will.

Jiang Yuqing sniffed, raised his right hand and shook it, "Forget it, let's not talk about it for now."

He turned around and continued knocking on the door.

"Jiang Qianhe, come out. Don't be a coward. You have caused the trouble yourself, so you should solve it yourself."

Jiang Qianhe didn't come out, but Zhou Huaihua from the next room came out.

Zhou Huaihua instructed Jiang Yuqing in a bossy manner, "Jiang Laoer, what are you going to do? Qianhe is your nephew, you have to help him."

Jiang Yuqing glared at her and said coldly, "You can help him, but let him out first."

Jiang Lingye was startled, then his face lit up with joy, and he asked, "Second Brother, are you really willing to help him? I told you, you are his uncle, how could you not help your own people?"

Jiang Yuqing suppressed his anger and continued to knock on the door, "Come out quickly, otherwise, even the gods can't save you."

Zhou Huaihua smiled awkwardly and said, "His second uncle, don't worry, I'll call him out."

Jiang Yuqing stepped aside, Zhou Huaihua knocked gently on the door, and said softly, "Good son, your second uncle came back specially to help you. Come out first, let's drive Yang Xingye away, and you can have a good rest, okay?"

With a sound, the door bolt moved, the door opened, and Jiang Qianhe's head popped out from the crack of the door.

He was sleepy and looked listless. Jiang Yuqing looked at him with annoyance and turned to look outside the yard.

"Come out and talk to him. With me here, he won't dare to do anything to you."

Jiang Qianhe walked out of the house reluctantly, with fear in his eyes, and hesitantly whispered: "Uncle, can you really help me?"

"What else? Do you go by yourself? Or let your grandfather help you? ... Come with me."

Jiang Yuqing walked towards the door without waiting for his answer. Qi walked up to him in a panic and stuffed the purse in his hand into his.

"Son, I wonder if this is enough."

Jiang Yuqing stuffed the purse back into her hands and said gently, "Mom, take it back. You won't need it."

"Can……"

Jiang Yuqing patted her hands and said, "I'm here, it's okay."

"Idiot, didn't you hear me? It's not needed anymore, so take the money back." Jiang Lingye started scolding Qi in front of his son and daughter-in-law, without any regard for her feelings at all.

Jiang Yuqing frowned and clenched his fists tighter in his sleeves. He made up his mind secretly.

"Mom, please go back to the house first! Now that this matter is resolved, I have something to tell you."

Jiang Yuqing watched her enter the main room before leaving the yard with peace of mind.

At this time, more and more villagers gathered outside the Jiang family courtyard. An Chen stared at him fiercely, but Jiang Yuqing didn't even look at her, with a cold look in her eyes.

He shouted into the yard, "Qianhe, come out."

Zhou Huaihua supported her son out of the yard and stood behind Jiang Yuqing.

"Yang Xingye, he's out, just say whatever you want to say!"

Yang Xingye looked at Jiang Qianhe, who was neat and tidy and had people caring about him, and then thought about his own situation, and he became furious.

Why can he, a culprit, live such a comfortable life while he, a victim, is kicked out of his home and has no place to stay?

The more she thought about it, the more unwilling she became. She rushed towards him and said, "Jiang Qianhe, you little beast, how dare you hurt me? I will kill you."

Jiang Qianhe was so scared that he hugged Jiang Yuqing and screamed, "Second Uncle, save me."

Jiang Yuqing reached out and grabbed Yang Xingye's hand, glaring at him, and said sternly, "I'm warning you, don't do it, you can't beat me."

An Chen ran over and pretended to protect Yang Xingye, "Don't touch my son."

"If you're willing to talk it over, then we can have it over. Otherwise, take him away and do whatever you want with him. He won't live to see the New Year anyway. You three can keep him company on your journey to the underworld."

"I say, give us fifty taels of silver and the matter will be settled." An Chen said.

"I've also told you, I don't have any money, but I only have one life, so take it." Jiang Qianhe let go of his hand with a look of horror, took a step back and ran into the yard.

Jiang Yuqing grabbed him back and said, "You have to face the evil you have done. Why are you running away?"

"Second uncle, please let me go! I know I was wrong, but I also regret it! I didn't know the little bitch was infected with the disease, I really didn't know!" Jiang Qianhe begged for mercy with a sad face. Zhou Huaihua pulled him aside, trying to pull him out of Jiang Yuqing's hands.

Jiang Yuqing ignored him and increased the strength of the hand that was pulling his arm.

"Yang Xingye, let me ask you, did he force you to go? Did he force you to have sex with Jiang Hongxing?"

"No, I didn't force him. I was going there alone that day, but I met him on the road and he insisted on following me. I had no choice but to take him with me, Second Uncle, please believe me." Jiang Qianhe defended anxiously.

Yang Xingye didn't say anything for a long time, and Jiang Yuqing understood.

"Look, you did everything voluntarily. How can you put all the blame on Qianhe?"

"Yes, why didn't you go to him when you could get an advantage? Now that something has happened, you push all the responsibility onto my son. Are you still a human being?" Zhou Huaihua became confident and arrogant.

The onlookers sneered and laughed at each other. God had taken away these two rotten fish and shrimps from Xigang Village. It was really satisfying. They would never affect the reputation of the village again.

"I don't care. It was my son who took my son there. If anything happens, you will be responsible." An Chen shouted unreasonably.

"You are so beautiful, you whore, get out of here with a bastard whose father you don't even know."

"You stinky bitch, I'm going to tear your stinky mouth apart." An Chen rolled up her sleeves and rushed towards Zhou Huaihua. Everyone saw the red spots on her arms and gasped.

Zhou Huaihua naturally didn't dare to fight with her. If she got infected, it would be more trouble than gain.

"Stop it." Jiang Yuqing glared and shouted, "An Chen and Yang Xingye, either take the people away or leave my house immediately. Otherwise, I will sue you for blackmail."

"Bah, I, An Chen, was not brought up to be scared. The police are sitting right here. Why don't you ask them if they care?"

An Chen was sure that Hu Daxin would not care. He had just said that this was the Jiang family's family affair and it was inappropriate for them to get involved.

"Uncle, do you want to report to the police? The crime of extortion can be punished by ten years in prison, or a hundred and ten strokes of the cane. Fifty taels? Ten years is enough. But..." Hu Daxin smiled and looked at An Chen and his son, then moved his gaze to Jiang Yuqing, "I'm afraid they won't be able to spend the entire ten years in prison, how about a beating?"

"Of course," the other three echoed.

"You..." An Chen pointed at Hu Daxin and asked in disbelief, "Didn't you say this was a family matter?"

"What family matter? You are not a member of the Jiang family. If you extort fifty taels of silver from someone, you are guilty of extortion." Hu Daxin stood up and stretched his legs. "Auntie, do you want more money?"

An Chen finally understood that these four officers were clearly on Jiang Yuqing's side. If he continued to bother with him, he would not only fail to get the money, but would also end up in jail.

"Forget it, we just consider ourselves unlucky." She held Yang Xingye, "Son, let's go! From now on, we'll live together as mother and daughter."

Yang Xingye was unwilling to give up and struggled to break free, refusing to leave, "Mom, you can't let him go like this, I want to die with him." His eyes were fierce, he shook off her hand, rushed forward and grabbed Jiang Qianhe's neck.

"If you don't let me live well, I will kill you."

He pinched tighter and tighter, and no matter how Zhou Huaihua tried to pull, he refused to let go.

"He wants to kill people, he wants to kill people, brother officer, aren't you going to do anything about it?" someone among the onlookers shouted.

The villagers pointed at Jiang and Yang who were in a mess and looked at them in disbelief, but no one stepped forward to stop them.

Jiang Qianhe rolled his eyes as he was pinched by him, and was about to die.

Suddenly, a knife flew over from the wall, and the handle of the knife hit Yang Xingye's head accurately.

Yang Xingye felt dizzy and his vision went dark. His hands loosened and the breath entered Jiang Qianhe's mouth and nose. He relaxed and took big gulps of fresh air, as if he had escaped from hell.

"Murder and murder are aggravated crimes."

"No, no, no, we know we were wrong, I'm going to take him away right now, please let him go."

An Chen begged for mercy while helping Yang Xingye up. Yang Xingye cried and shouted, "Mom, I won't accept this. I have lost everything. Why? Why..."

An Chen was afraid that he would anger the officers, so he pulled him out of the village.

Hu Daxin did not stop them and let them leave.

Zhou Huaihua shouted at him in dissatisfaction: "He wants to kill my son, and you officers don't care?"

"Murder? Why didn't I see it?"

Zhou Huaihua snorted coldly, glared at Hu Daxin, and helped her son back to the yard while cursing.

"Everyone, please go home." Jiang Yuqing looked around and saw Jiang Hexi in the crowd.

"He Xi, please ask the village chief and the head of the village for me."

Although Jiang Hexi didn't understand, he nodded and walked to the east of the village.

Someone among the villagers asked, "Second Uncle, what are you looking for the village chief and the head of the village for?"

Jiang Yuqing turned around and returned to the courtyard without looking back, leaving behind two words, "Separation."

The villagers were in an uproar. Jiang Lingye's family was really restless, with things happening one after another.