Thinking of the happy days in the past and thinking about the current life, Sun Ying felt even more grief in her heart. At the same time, she became more and more full of resentment, as if the whole world had failed her, made her feel wronged, and made her so down.

"Mom, I hate it so much, I hate it so much...Why are you not by my side, why are you putting yourself in jail. Mom, if you were by my side, I wouldn't have had such a hard time, wouldn't have been so tired……."

"Mom, I hate Ye Jian so much, I hate Ye Jian, if it wasn't for her, I wouldn't be in this situation, our home is still there, I'm still the enviable Ye Ying, not the Lian family now. Sun Ying, who doesn't dare to go back."

"...Why didn't you kill Ye Jian in the beginning? When you killed her, there is nothing today. There is nothing left. Our family is still living happily, and we are still envied by others. Man. Mom, why didn't you kill her in the first place..."

With her forehead resting on the back of her hand, Sun Ying sobbed in a low voice. Before high school, Sun Ying had a very happy life without suffering any setbacks. After high school, Sun Ying had a lot of bad luck, and she couldn't do anything. All kinds of things in the past, and thinking about it now, the more Sun Ying thought about it, the more sad she became, the more she thought about it, the more unacceptable it became, and she burst into tears uncontrollably for a while.

There are many single-room houses in the village, but Sun Ying and his family are located at the entrance of the village, and the villagers are not far away from each other. Hearing it, she pricked up her ears and listened. It was a woman crying. It went up and down for a while. It was vague and unclear. This made Aunt Yu's heart skip a beat. The husband, who was burning fire and putting wood, said in a low voice, "Did you hear? Someone was crying outside our house, a woman."

Aunt Yu's husband's surname is Zhang, and he is a cousin of the village chief, Zhang Defu. When the mother-in-law said this, she quickly pricked up her ears to hear it. After a while, his expression changed. There was really a woman crying outside!

People in the village have always been superstitious. In the middle of the night, when they heard a woman crying, they couldn't help feeling hairy, and a layer of cold sweat broke out on the back.

Aunt Yu listened again, as if thinking of something, and whispered: "It came from the next door, Sun Dongqing is back? Or is Ye Ying back?"

The villagers are still used to calling "Ye Ying".

"Don't worry about anyone who comes back to our house, let her cry. Cook the vegetables, eat so late every day, and several grandchildren are hungry with you! Tomorrow, your son and the others will come back from Guang Province, and they will see that the grandson is thin, so you can take it easy. point!"

"You really don't want to see?"

"Don't go!"

Hearing this, Aunt Yu threw away the spatula in her hand, wiped her hands on the scarf, grabbed a pair of tongs from the stove, gritted her teeth, and said, "I'm going to have a look, or I won't be able to sleep well tonight!"

After Aunt Yu finished speaking, she rushed out of the kitchen with tongs. When she opened the door to the yard and came out, she stood at the door and looked in front, and saw a back figure rushing towards the entrance of the village, running fast and hastily, as if she was afraid of being discovered.

Sun Ying, who heard the movement next door, dared to cry again, without even wiping away her tears, she ran away in a panic.

"Who is in front, stop for me!" Aunt Yu looked at it, but she was not afraid, she shouted and ran up, "Stop for me! Stop for me!

Sun Ying had already heard the voice of Aunt Yu, a well-known long-tongued woman in the village, and it was even more impossible for him to stop and run faster.

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