Military marriage, the last big man married the soldier king, the stronger the stronger

"I'm scolding you, you old bastard!"

Yang Hongying's mouth was faster than her brain, and she jumped into the pit that Jiang Yan had dug for her.

The people around burst into laughter and looked at Yang Hongying as if she were a fool.

She thought about it for a while before realizing that Jiang Yan had set a trap for her and she scolded herself.

"You shameless little whore, you even dare to scold your own mother. Aren't you afraid that God will send down lightning to strike you to death?" Yang Hongying felt vaguely uneasy. The Jiang Yan in front of her became very unfamiliar. She was no longer the punching bag who allowed her to beat and scold her.

"Hey, my mom, where is my mom? Where is she?" Jiang Yan said with a strange smile, "Who has seen my mom? Yang Hongying, are you my mom?"

Yang Hongying's heart skipped a beat and her eyes rolled around, wondering if this little bitch Jiang Yan had discovered something.

"You don't even recognize your own mother. You have no conscience. God will take you away sooner or later."

Jiang Yan was not annoyed, and said with a smile: "Oh my God? You are promoting feudal superstition. Hurry up and report to the Revolutionary Committee and arrest her."

Yang Hongying's heart trembled, and she rushed towards Jiang Yan again. She was determined to make a big deal out of the matter, and it would be best if she could take the opportunity to cripple Jiang Yan, so that she could feel at ease.

Jiang Yan didn't dodge this time. When Yang Hongying's distorted face came in front of her, she suddenly moved, and kicked Yang Hongying on the calf with her toes.

With a crack, Yang Hongying felt a piercing pain in her calf and her body fell to the ground uncontrollably.

"It hurts so much." She hugged her legs, her face was pale, her forehead was covered with sweat, and she looked extremely miserable.

Yang Hongying endured the excruciating pain and complained to the people around her, "Please judge for yourself. I am her biological mother. She wants to kill me."

At this time, the production team compound was already full of people, and the social members of the Shengli Brigade and the educated youth from the educated youth point all came over to watch the fun.

Dong Shuang and Chang Li squeezed into the circle as if to encourage Jiang Yan, "Are you okay?"

Before Jiang Yan could say anything, Yang Hongying screamed, "Are you blind? I'm the one who was injured, what can happen to her? My leg, my leg was broken by that little beast."

Jiang Yan signaled them not to come forward, "I am dealing with my own family affairs, don't worry, I will never suffer any loss."

Dong Shuang nodded and pulled Chang Li aside. She did not forget that this woman went crazy and almost scared Chang Li into a sickness.

"Mom, Yang Hongying, do you think you are my real mother? Mom, would you let your stepson harass your daughter and pretend not to see it? Would you let your stepdaughter take your daughter's job and let her be bullied and scolded? I am your biological daughter, but you don't protect me and push me into the fire pit. I got the job by myself, but you want me to give it up. Is this something a real mother can do?"

After hearing this, the onlookers all started to give Yang Hongying some advice.

"This mother is so cruel."

"That's right, she's divorced, how can she be a good person?"

In this era, if a woman is bullied to death by her in-laws, the most she can do is drink some pesticide to seek relief, like Ji Xiaocao did, but divorce is absolutely not an option.

A divorced person is not a good person, so Yang Hongying is not a good person in the eyes of the members.

"That's called promoting my style. Is it easy for me to be someone's stepmother? What's wrong with you being wronged?"

"Bah!" Jiang Yan didn't care what others said to her. She went up and kicked Yang Hongying on the shoulder, knocking her down.

"Carry forward the style? Who would believe your lies? Letting me marry a paralytic is also carrying forward the style? Aren't you just coveting the gift?" Jiang Yan said loudly: "Fellow villagers, I am not afraid of being laughed at. This Yang Hongying is not a decent person. Before she divorced my father, she was restless. Less than two months after the divorce, she married the man she is now with."

"Ah, it turns out to be a slut."

"No wonder. One look at his face tells you he's not serious."

Yang Hongying hurriedly defended herself, "Bullshit, you are talking nonsense."

"What's even more infuriating is that she stole other people's children."

After Jiang Yan said this, the members became even more angry and almost hit Yang Hongying on the head with the farm tools in their hands.

"Human traffickers!"

"God damn it, how dare such a person come to our Victory Brigade openly and arrest her."

"You don't even have to pay for her life if you beat her to death, damn human traffickers."

Yang Hongying's head was buzzing. She could not hear any of the cursing from the people around her. Jiang Yan's words kept repeating in her head.

She steals other people's children, she steals other people's children!

What did Jiang Yan know? Was she saying this intentionally or unintentionally?

She had previously accused me of being unfaithful to my husband, so was the matter of stealing the child just something she mentioned casually to throw dirty water on me?

"Kill her!"

I don’t know who shouted like that, and then a stone the size of an egg flew towards Yang Hongying.

The stone hit Yang Hongying on the head, and blood gushed out on the spot. However, the bloody scene did not scare the members. Instead, they rushed forward, as if they wanted to execute Yang Hongying on the spot.

People in Northeast China really love children. There is no way for human traffickers to survive here.

Fortunately, Bao Zhiguo arrived quickly and finally shocked everyone.

"What are you doing? Are you guys going to die?"

"Captain, she is a human trafficker."

"That's right, all human traffickers deserve to die."

Bao Zhiguo shouted, "Be quiet, everyone. Even if she is a human trafficker, there is still the country and the police! What's the matter with you beating someone to death? Don't you have to pay with your life?"

It was a cold day, and Bao Zhiguo was sweating all over his forehead. "Last time, the township sent an official to give you a lecture, but you didn't listen to what he said. Killing someone is against the law, and you have to pay with your life. Do you know that?"

"Captain, are human traffickers human?"

"Get lost!" Bao Zhiguo just said, "Baoguo, ride your bike to the town to report the case and let the police handle this matter."

It was only then that Yang Hongying reacted and shouted, "I am not a human trafficker. Don't listen to her nonsense. I am her biological mother. Jiang Yan, I am your mother. You will be punished for treating me like this. God will not let you off."

"Baoguo." Bao Zhiguo stopped the young man who reported the news, "Go to the Revolutionary Committee again and say that this woman is promoting feudalism and superstition. Ask them to take her away and investigate her thoroughly."

"Okay!" The young man quickly got on his bike and rushed to the town.

Yang Hongying was stunned. What went wrong? Are these people crazy? Why are they so protective of Jiang Yan?

In the past, when something like this happened, shouldn't Jiang Yan, the daughter, be blamed? Why did all these country folks speak in Jiang Yan's favor?

Jiang Yan smiled at Yang Hongying and stretched out his hand to wipe his neck.

Death, with his scythe raised, is on his way...