Becoming the Villain's Discarded Wife

"Yes, really?" Nanzhi quickly stretched out his head after hearing what he said.

Sure enough, he saw Shen Zhan slashing Li's hair cleanly with a knife.

"Tsk, tsk, tsk, it turned out to be a haircut. It scared me to death. But what are you cutting your hair for?" Because she was cuckolded, so you cut her hair to vent your anger?

Nanzhi is confused.

Even if there was an argument that the body, hair and skin were influenced by the parents, she still couldn't understand the act of being cuckolded and only cutting off her hair.

Shen Wenchen looked mocking, and this heavy approach was really novel.

With a smile on his face now, Shen Sheng only grabbed Li Lian's hair and slashed at it with a knife. The blade was a bit blunt. Li Lian felt a severe pain in his scalp but did not dare to scream.

Because she was afraid that her daughter would see something bad, Aunt Guihua drove Shen Miaomiao back to the car early in the morning.

Now it seems that his son just cut off Mrs. Li's hair and sighed deeply.

I really have no idea to continue reading.

The blade was blunt and heavy. When she finished cutting Li's hair, blood was already oozing from her scalp.

Thinking of what he just said in her ear, Li could only endure the pain and smile at him.

The pretty boy on the ground had lost consciousness for a long time and was lying limply on the ground, looking like a puddle of mud.

The sweet and fishy smell drifted to the Lin family. Chen Qiulan and Sun Cui couldn't stand it anymore, so they covered their noses and returned to the car. Lin Yicheng and Lin Ercheng also only glanced at the ignorant man on the ground. Went back to the car with the freshly roasted sweet potatoes.

"Fat Ya, eat a sweet potato before going to bed."

Lin Yicheng smiled and stuffed the sweet potatoes in his hand into the car, and then walked towards his mule cart.

Shen Wenchen consciously picked up the sweet potatoes in the car and broke them open for Nanzhi. Then he said softly: "Nannan, I'm going to pick up Zhiyu. You just stay in the car."

"Okay." Nanzhi nodded.

After getting off the mule cart, Shen Wenchen frowned slightly when he smelled the bloody smell in the air, and walked in the direction of his two brothers.

"Father-in-law, eldest brother, second brother." Shen Wenchen gently knocked on the carriage and shouted.

"Brother-in-law, why are you here?"

When Lin Yicheng heard the noise, he raised his hand and opened the car curtain and leaned out half of his body.

Isn't it time for the vigil yet?

"I'm afraid we have to travel a little further tonight."

"Do we still have to travel a little further?"

Lin Yicheng was startled, isn't this location quite good?

"The smell of blood is too strong, I'm afraid it will cause trouble."

trouble?

When Lin Yicheng heard these two words, alarm bells rang in his heart.

Nowadays, their group can be regarded as the most conspicuous people among the homeless.

Although they are not the only ones with cars and food, all those wealthy families have servants guarding them.

What they need to do most now is to avoid trouble, and it is best to try not to get into those things.

"Okay, I'll go tell Uncle Shen and let's go a little further. It just so happens that the weather is nice and it hasn't snowed yet."

After saying that, Lin Yicheng took a coat, put it on and got out of the car.

Shen Wenchen went to the middle mule cart and gently knocked on the carriage.

"Mother-in-law, elder sister-in-law and second sister-in-law, I'll come and take Zhiyu back to the car."

There were six people in the car, three big and three small, each holding a roasted sweet potato and eating deliciously. When they heard Shen Wenchen coming to pick them up, before Mother Lin could say anything, Shen Zhiyu had already jumped up.

"Grandma, aunt, I'm going out~"

The little guy said in a sweet voice, not forgetting to hold the roasted sweet potato that he had chewed in his hand.

"Hey, okay." Mother Lin waved towards the little guy with a smile, and nodded with satisfaction after watching Shen Wenchen carry him away.

"Looking at my brother-in-law like this, he really knows how to care for others." Chen Qiulan sighed as she looked at the car curtains that were swaying in the cold wind.

"Isn't eldest brother also a caring person?" Sun Cui chuckled and raised the roasted sweet potato that was still steaming in his hand.

"Brother, didn't you notice that you didn't eat much at night, especially roasted sweet potatoes?"

Chen Qiulan's face turned red and she pushed her gently.

Seeing the two sisters-in-law getting along harmoniously, Mother Lin sighed in her heart.

Fortunately, my two daughters-in-law are good people, and my two sons are lucky.

Otherwise, if I had married a woman like Li, my family would have been broken up long ago.

After telling Shen San to continue on their way, Lin Yicheng hurried back. When he passed by the man and Shen Zhong, he didn't even pause for a moment.

This is someone else's family matter, and you have nothing to do with it.

Shen San was originally sitting on the beam of the car to rest, but now he also got out of the car.

"Boss, pack up and move forward."

Zhong Sheng was originally sitting by the fire, lost in thought, but when he heard his father's words, he nodded in agreement.

When he turned to look at the man on the ground, he just smiled and then went to Li's side.

Mrs. Li's long hair was chopped into uneven pieces, and half of her face was swollen with a mixture of tears and snot. She looked heavy and disgusted.

"gone."

There were no other people watching, and he no longer had the smile on his face. He only coldly said two words and went to catch the car.

After taking only two steps, he stopped and said, "Hurry up." Then he hurriedly walked to pack his things.

During the day, there was only one person sitting in the car, so it was okay to pile things on top. At night, if everyone wanted to sleep in the car, they would inevitably move some things that took up space under the car to make room.

After half an hour to pack up their things, the group of four cars continued to wander forward.

Li Lian knelt on the ground for an hour, her legs were already frozen stiff by now, and her whole body was exhausted from crying for so long. She staggered and followed behind, looking at Shen Miaomiao. I squeezed closer to Aunt Guihua.

He Sheng walked straight beside her, as if he was afraid that she would fall behind.

As soon as the group of people left, several refugees sleeping next to them swarmed over them.

After waiting for half an hour without seeing him die, a boy finally couldn't help but speak.

"Dad, why isn't he dead yet?"

A skinny man swallowed, his eyes full of greed.

"Soon, soon."

Who would have thought that a person who seemed to have exhausted his breath but was still holding on to his breath refused to enter the Yama Hall? A group of people had to wait for another two-quarters of an hour and couldn't wait any longer.

A man with a fierce face took the lead and started cutting the flesh on his thigh with a dagger.

The others were afraid that they wouldn't be able to grab it, so they all moved their hands, just wanting to pick off all the flesh on his body.

The pretty boy who had lost consciousness was awakened by the pain. When he opened his eyes, he saw a group of people using daggers to cut out the flesh on his body.

"It's just a pity that girl ran away, otherwise we would have enough food for tomorrow."

A man laughed twice, causing everyone to nod.

But the pretty boy didn't go to hell with his eyes wide open until the blood all over his body was drained.

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