Rebirth has space, and the new love sends the bad husband to prison

"Liang Qing, seeing that you are so envious of Jiang Fujia's conditions, how about I give up the position of young lady to you?" Liang Sumei's eyes were full of teasing and deep meaning. Her gaze was like a sharp sword, staring straight at Liang Qing. She spoke word by word, and every word seemed to carry a thorn, stabbing Liang Qing fiercely.

"Liang Sumei, what do you mean? I am still a pure and innocent girl, how dare you humiliate me like this? Your marriage has nothing to do with me?" Liang Qing was furious when she heard this, and her anger seemed to set the whole house on fire. She retorted bluntly, her voice full of anger and dissatisfaction, like a bomb about to explode. Obviously, she was angered by Liang Sumei's words, her face flushed red, and her eyes seemed to be spewing fire.

"That's true. What does it have to do with you whether I get married or not? You don't need to keep talking here." Liang Sumei spoke coldly, and her tone was like a cold wind, which made people shudder.

"Grandma, look at her." Liang Qing gently shook Old Lady Liang's arm and glanced at Liang Sumei, her tone full of dissatisfaction, like an annoyed cat. "You took great pains to choose a good family for her, but she not only didn't appreciate it, but also got mad at us. I think all your efforts were in vain."

"Sumei, please don't let your grandmother down. Look at our village, which family can match the conditions of Jiang Fuji's family? Our family can barely eat white flour buns all year round, but if you marry into Jiang Fuji's family, maybe you can eat rice and flour every day, how comfortable life will be." Song Yazhi persuaded patiently, and the tone was like a cunning businessman selling goods. She touched Luo Jinqiu who was standing aside and said, "You should persuade her quickly, your daughter's happiness is just around the corner."

Luo Jinqiu remained silent. She knew what kind of person Jiang Fu was, and she also knew that Jiang Fu's mother was a difficult character. If her daughter married him, she didn't know how much grievance and humiliation she would have to endure. Her heart was filled with worry and helplessness, like a dark cloud covering her.

Liang Sumei looked at Song Yazhi coldly, her eyes full of disdain, as if she was looking at a clown. She said contemptuously: "Second Aunt, white flour buns are not rare to me. I find it strange that you and my cousin care so much about Jiang Fujia. Don't worry, I will not recognize this marriage, let alone marry him. You don't have to worry that I will block your daughter's pursuit of happiness."

Song Yazhi was choked by Liang Sumei's words. She didn't expect that this usually cowardly girl would contradict her so sharply today. Her heart was filled with surprise and anger, as if she had been slapped hard in the face.

"This girl is simply being outrageous. Humph, I'm telling you today, whether you like it or not, you have to agree to this marriage whether you like it or not. I have already accepted the food coupons and flour. You are already a member of the Jiang family in name. There is no place for you in my Liang family. So don't hang around here and refuse to leave." Old Lady Liang's voice was full of majesty, like an insurmountable mountain, suffocating people.

"Grandma, I, Liang Sumei, don't know anything about the private transactions between you and the Jiang family. Today you took me to the Jiang family and said Aunt Jiang asked me to do needlework, but when I went to the Jiang family, she changed her mind and said she wanted to get married. This is simply a deception!" Although Liang Sumei's tone was flat, her words revealed a firm rebuttal. She was not intimidated by the majesty of the head of the family, Mrs. Liang. Her eyes flashed with an unyielding light, like a stubborn star.

"You are such an ungrateful person!" Mrs. Liang cursed angrily, and her voice was like a thunder, exploding in the house. "For so many years, you have eaten and drunk my food, and you are still telling me whether it is a lie or not!" She turned to Liang Wang and ordered, "Liang Wang, go and call your father and uncle back, and tell them that there is an emergency!" After that, she stared at Liang Sumei again and said firmly, "Today, no matter what, I have to carry you to the Jiang family!" Mrs. Liang's words were full of unquestionable determination, like a lock, tightly locking Liang Sumei's fate.

"Heh." Liang Sumei sneered contemptuously. The man she called her father, Liang Guangchuan, was just an extremely stupid person in her heart. And her second uncle, Liang Guangli, was even more sarcastic, lazy, and cunning, which disgusted her. Her heart was filled with disappointment and anger towards them, like a burning flame.

Recalling the past life, the early death of her mother and sister was indirectly caused by the man she once called father - Liang Guangchuan. Facing the death of her mother and sister, he didn't seem to care, as if everything had nothing to do with him. His indifference and ruthlessness filled Liang Sumei's heart with endless hatred. That hatred was like a sharp knife, piercing her heart all the time.

The news of Liang Sumei's awakening was passed to the Jiang family by Liang Wang. As soon as Jiang Fu learned about it, he hurriedly urged his father Jiang Dachang and his mother Li Haifeng to go to Liang's house to pick her up. However, as the accountant of the production team, Jiang Dachang felt that this was a small matter that did not require his personal involvement, so he assigned Li Haifeng to go to Liang's house with Jiang Fu and Jiang Cai.

As soon as the three of them entered the Liang family's gate, Li Haifeng pretended to be full of smiles and asked loudly, "My dear, I heard that Sumei woke up?" The voice was like a chirping sparrow, annoying. When Mrs. Liang heard that it was Li Haifeng's voice, she hurried out to greet her and replied, "Yes, she woke up, and she said she would personally send her to you."

Li Haifeng raised the corners of her mouth slightly, revealing a smug smile, and said: "Oh, there's no need for you to worry about it. It's us who are supposed to pick up the bride. Accountant Liang is busy with the production team's affairs and can't get away, so I brought the groom and his brother to pick her up. Where is the bride? Take me to see her. How did she accidentally fall into the water? Is she frozen?" Her tone was full of hypocrisy and calculation, which made people shudder.

When Mrs. Liang heard what Li Haifeng said, she seemed a little worried that Liang Sumei's fertility would be affected by the cold, so she quickly explained: "She is not frozen, she is in good spirits, and she was just throwing a tantrum at us. When she marries into your family, I will have to trouble you to train her." Her tone was full of flattery and helplessness, like a servant bowing and scraping in front of the powerful.

When Li Haifeng heard this, she showed an even more smug expression on her face, as if she had seen how she had bossed Liang Sumei around after she married into the Jiang family. Her heart was filled with pride and complacency, like a victorious rooster.

Li Haifeng brought Jiang Fu and pretended to be friendly. She walked to Liang Sumei and said softly, "Daughter-in-law, come home with us?" However, her voice revealed an imperceptible sinisterness.

Liang Sumei replied firmly: "Auntie, this is my home, and I don't want to go anywhere." Her tone was full of determination and indomitable spirit, like a solid fortress.

Li Haifeng's face suddenly turned gloomy, and she asked dissatisfiedly: "What do you mean?" Her voice was full of anger and threats, like an enraged lion.

Liang Sumei explained calmly: "Auntie, don't you understand? What I mean is that I will not marry Jiang Fu." There was a firm light flashing in her eyes, like a shining star.

Hearing this, Li Haifeng pointed at Old Lady Liang angrily and shouted, "My dear, my 50 kilograms of food coupons and 50 kilograms of flour are still in your house. How can you go back on your word about what we agreed on before?" Her voice was like a gust of wind, making people's ears hurt.

Jiang Fu also shouted from the side: "Liang Sumei, are you mentally ill? It is your blessing that I, Jiang Fu, like you, don't be ungrateful!" His voice was full of arrogance and rudeness, which was disgusting.

Seeing Li Haifeng and Jiang Fu being so persistent, Mrs. Liang knew that she couldn't offend them, otherwise she might miss a meal. So she quickly asked Luo Jinqiu to kneel down and give Li Haifeng a way out: "Luo Jinqiu, look at the good child you taught me. I lost face today. Why don't you kneel down and apologize!" Her voice was full of anger and helplessness, like a beast trapped in a cage.

Luo Jinqiu's mood at this moment was extremely complicated. She had never expected that she would encounter such a complicated thing in her life. In the past years, in order to maintain the harmony and peace of the family, she has always been silently paying, constantly compromising and giving in. Whether facing the harsh rebuke of her husband Liang Guangchuan, the picky eyes of her mother-in-law Liang Laotai, or the sarcastic sarcasm of her sister-in-law Song Yazhi, she chose to endure, even though her heart was full of grievances and unwillingness. However, this incident made her fall into an unprecedented entanglement and struggle. She was unwilling to give in and bow her head under the majesty of Liang Laotai, because she knew that doing so would hurt her daughter's happiness and make her lose her support on the road to growth. But at the same time, she felt deeply remorseful and helpless, because she felt that she had not given birth to a boy for the Liang family for many years, and seemed to have become a sinner of the family, making her unable to raise her head in front of Liang Laotai. In this contradiction and struggle, Luo Jinqiu always stood there blankly and did not make a choice of kneeling or not. Her heart was full of pain and confusion, like a ship that lost its way in a storm.