Rebirth Eighty Spicy Wife Heads the House

Xu Ruyue stared at Xu Qing fiercely, and the tip of the fruit knife was pressed tightly on her neck: "You hate me so much! Then I'll die!"

Xu Qing looked at her with a faint look and took a step forward quietly.

Xu Ruyue suddenly became excited: "Don't come over! If you dare to come over, I will die to show you."

Xu Qing bent his lips and showed a sarcastic sneer. He went straight to pull the folding chair and sat down. He hugged his hands and looked up at Xu Ruyue: "Okay, you'll die."

Xu Ruyue was stunned for a moment, her hand holding the hilt trembling, and she didn't know how to continue acting in this drama.

According to her and her mother Fang Lanxin's plan, she used suicide to scare Xu Qing and let her give in.

Take the opportunity to let her break the engagement with Zhou Jinnan!

After all, no matter how cold-blooded a person is, he can't watch a living person die in front of him. What's the death of this person still has something to do with him?

But Xu Qing didn't play by the rules. She was not cold-blooded, and she was not a human at all!

Xu Ruyue looked at Fang Lanxin in a panic.

Fang Lanxin didn't expect Xu Qing to be indifferent. His beautiful eyes even burst into excitement, like the light emitted by a bloodthirsty animal when he saw his prey.

She was so scared that she couldn't help but a layer of cold sweat rose on her back. She rushed over and grabbed the fruit knife from Xu Ruyue's hand: "Ruyue, what are you doing? What should you do if you have something wrong with your mother? You are going to tear your mother's heart..."

Xu Ruyue also took the opportunity to let go of the fruit knife in her hand, hugged Fang Lanxin and cried: "Mom, how can I live in the future, what should I do..."

Xu Zhiguo was so distressed by the mother and daughter crying that he felt his heart tight and he couldn't breathe. Looking at Xu Qing again, he sat in a cold chair, looking like he had nothing to do with her.

The headache is even worse.

He sighed heavily and looked at Xu Qing: "What are you dissatisfied with? You tell me, can you stop making trouble? Are you really planning to disband this family before you are willing to do it!"

Xu Qing looked at Xu Zhiguo coldly: "Am I making trouble? Or are you really blind and unable to see anything?"

Xu Zhiguo stood up in anger and pointed at Xu Qing: "You!"

Xu Qing also stood up slowly: "Since you think I'm the one who makes trouble, then I'll leave!"

After saying that, he went back to the room and took out his bag that had been prepared from under the bed, and carried it out.

Xu Zhiguo watched Xu Qing walking out with his bag, and his eyes turned black: "Xu Qing! If you step out of this door today, you will never come back in the future!"

Xu Qing turned around, looked at Xu Zhiguo with cold and contempt, and left without looking back with Baotou.

Xu Zhiguo was so angry that he picked up the enamel jar on the coffee table and smashed it hard on the ground!

Fang Lanxin never expected Xu Qing to leave so simply and happily. She obviously looked prepared and looked at Xu Zhiguo with tears in her eyes: "What's wrong with Qingqing? Did anyone tell her what he said?"

Xu Zhiguo calmed down and thought about Xu Qing's actions over the past two days, he was indeed a stance of revenge.

But no one knew what happened back then, so how could Xu Qing know?

...

Xu Qing quickly walked out of the family yard with his bag. When he met someone he knew, he seemed to have not seen it, and walked out with a bitter face.

In the eyes of outsiders, it is obvious that they are being kicked out of the house.

She believes that rumors of her being kicked out of the house will be spread tomorrow from the family yard and the entire factory.

Xu Qing walked out of the community and crossed two roads before breathing hard twice. He felt that the turbid air that was stuffy in his chest had completely disappeared.

Looking at the crowds of people in groups of three or three under the street lights, I was in a good mood and walked towards the suburbs.

She wanted to go to the suburbs to see her grandmother Feng Shuhua, and she was also the one who was sincerely good to her in her previous life. Unfortunately, she died of an acute illness in the year when she divorced Zhou Jinnan.

I remember when she divorced Zhou Jinnan, Feng Shuhua held her hand and kept shaking her head: "Child, I feel wronged."

Because I knew too many secrets I didn’t know in my previous life, after rebirth, Xu Qing looked at the problem from a different perspective and wondered if Feng Shuhua knew something?

Or Feng Shuhua's death is not that simple?

The more I think about it, the faster I walk. When I walk to the suburbs of the locust tree, the sky is completely dark.

Under the locust tree at the entrance of the alley, there were people chatting and bragging with horse lanterns.

A group of children were running wildly.

Xu Qing quickly walked through the group of children, entered the alley, looking for the dilapidated courtyard in his memory.

Feng Shuhua was born in a bad background and was the daughter of the landlord family. In the ten years of the turmoil, Xu Zhiguo not only cut off relations with his mother in order to protect himself, but also took the lead in rebellion and confiscating his own home and arrested Feng Shuhua to parade. He was good.

Make meritorious.

He became a great young man with progress in his thoughts, but Feng Shuhua was tortured to the point of almost losing his life.

Later, after everything calmed down, Xu Zhiguo had no shame to come to see Feng Shuhua, and Feng Shuhua didn't want to recognize his son.

In order to establish a filial image, Xu Zhiguo asked Xu Qing to visit Feng Shuhua often.

Xu Qing recalled, walked to the familiar gate of the courtyard.

For five years, she has been coming to give gifts during festivals. At first, Feng Shuhua didn't let her in, but later she would let her in sit for a while, and then chat with her.

Although my grandmother in my memory has an old face, she has elegant styles and gentleness in her style. She is so graceful and gentle that most people can’t learn even if they want to.

Xu Qing let out a sigh, patted the gate of the courtyard, and shouted crisply: "Grandma, I'm here to see you."

After a while, the lights in the yard were on first, followed by a tiny sound of footsteps.

Feng Shuhua slowly came over to open the door with a crutch. She wrapped her feet three inches of her feet in her childhood. She suffered a lot in those years, so she was a little uneasy to walk, but her body was still very tough.

Seeing Xu Qing standing at the door with her bag in her handbag, Feng Shuhua didn't ask what was wrong, nor was she surprised. Her eyes were still gentle as usual: "Qingqing is here, come in."

Xu Qing followed Feng Shuhua into the yard.

The yard is not big, with three mud-brown houses, a grape rack in front of the house, and several rows of vegetables are neatly planted in the yard.

Three houses, a kitchen, and a main hall with miscellaneous items left, leaving a bedroom.

A kang in the bedroom occupies half a room. There are two camphor wood cabinets on the kang, and a small red-brown kang table. There is a plate of pickles and a bowl of porridge on the kang table.

After entering the house, Feng Shuhua sat down by the kang, and then looked at Xu Qing: "Do you have a meal? I'll go and warm you up a steamed bun."

Xu Qing was not polite either, so he put his bag on the kang, and then sat down next to Feng Shuhua: "Grandma, can I come and stay with you for two days?"

Feng Shuhua smiled kindly: "Okay, it's just right for us to go to the big market tomorrow, and you can go and see the fun."

Xu Qing was curious: "Grandma, aren't you curious why I came so late?"

Feng Shuhua still smiled gently: "It must have been a difficult situation when you come so late. If you want to say it, you will definitely tell me. If you want to say it, I will make me annoying, an old woman."

Xu Qing reached out to wrap his arms around Feng Shuhua's arm: "Grandma, I'm getting married."

"Do you want to marry him?"

Xu Qing was a little surprised: "Grandma, why do you feel like you know who I am going to marry?"