The husband I snatched halfway through his life is strange.

Chapter 59 Yu Tingwan, why are you crying?
Yu Tingwan showed no fear whatsoever, regarding Wei Qintian as nothing more than a clown. She watched as Wei Qintian strode over, raising his hand menacingly.

She said coldly, "Either kill me, dispose of the body properly so no one finds it, and evade the authorities' investigation. But do you dare to kill me?"

She glanced at Ms. Qu, whose lips still bore obvious bruises.

Yu Tingwan knew that Qu Shi's pregnancy was doomed. In her previous life, she had suffered a miscarriage due to a drunken Wei Qintian.

"I was just telling the truth, why can't I listen to that?"

“You can beat your wife however you want in the house and no one will care, but if you hurt me, the moment I step out of the Wei family’s old house, it will become the talk of the town.”

"You've been criticized for years because of Wei Shen's incident, which must have been very distressing. Over the years, you've had to painstakingly cultivate your image in public, and now that things have finally improved, you have to be prepared for it to collapse at any time."

"But you're very concerned about your image, aren't you?"

Wei Qintian's hand fell into mid-air.

It was clear that his Achilles' heel had been exploited.

Yu Tingwan said meaningfully, "Even if you're shameless, you should still think about your three younger brothers. They're your own brothers; you can't let them get away with this. They're not even married yet."

Every word she uttered felt like a knife to the heart for the Wei family.

"We're already broke, so getting a wife is difficult. If word gets out that the men of the Wei family's eldest son beat women, who would dare marry their daughter into the family?"

Yu Tingwan was going back to have her New Year's Eve dinner and didn't have time to waste on these people.

With a cold face, she threw the money on the table, put down the dishes, and turned to leave.

This left the Wei family completely dumbfounded.

After going crazy at their house, you still want to give them money?
Yu Tingwan took a few steps, then suddenly remembered something, paused, and said lightly.

"Oh, I forgot to mention. I'm Wei Shengan's wife."

"Your parents have too many concerns, which is why they spoil you and let you take advantage of them. But I am not like them, so I advise you not to mess with me."

One word stirred up a thousand waves.

Wei Shoucai was so shocked that he forgot to give Yu Tingwan a meaningful look: "My lord got married? How come I didn't know?"

Zhuang Mei was shocked: "When did this happen?"

After asking that question, she realized what she had said.

Yes, someone in the village set off firecrackers earlier.

But at the time, Old Lady Wei was making a huge fuss, and everyone in the family was too busy to go out and see what was going on.

Zhuang Mei scoffed. Her foolish sister-in-law really would take anything, no matter how worthless. Yu Tingwan clearly wasn't going to stay put. She'd probably hook up with someone else and run off soon enough.

Old Mrs. Wei frowned deeply and said in a shrill voice, "So you two had been having an affair all along!"

No wonder I treated her like that back then!

The fact that she's coming over so aggressively right now is because she's standing up for the second wife and deliberately trying to upset her!
She slammed her hand on the table: "What do you mean, Second Brother? Did you send me here to piss me off?!"

"Where are the others!"

"Tell him to get over here!"

Old Mrs. Wei's face was as black as ink: "Giving pickled radishes during the New Year! Which family doesn't have these? How can you be so embarrassed to give them away? And it's only half a plate! The second branch of the family always brings meat and vegetables!"

That's right, only half a plate.

It's already quite generous of them to offer that much.

Hui Niang's pickled radishes were very flavorful, and Yu Tingwan ate quite a few on her way here.

The girl walked back and picked it up directly.

"If you don't want it, that's fine, I'll take it back."

Old Mrs. Wei was furious. She pointed at the money on the table.

"This is so little, is it meant to feed a beggar?"

“It was written clearly in the family division agreement, and not a single penny was missing.”

"As for you insisting on calling yourself a beggar, I can't stop you."

The girl looked at her disheveled white hair and wrinkled clothes, and played along perfectly: "But she does look quite like one. She could probably go out on the street and compete with them for a living, even with that limp."

Grandma Wei clutched her chest tightly, struggling to breathe.

"Boss! Throw her out!"

Wei Shoucai, however, did not move.

He frowned deeply, trying to find fault with the second wife.

"I know the second son still holds a grudge about what happened back then. It's one thing for him to resent me, but why didn't he even invite his mother to his son's wedding?" "He has absolutely no manners!"

"I want to go and ask for myself whether this is appropriate!"

Yu Tingwan: "Neither the village head nor Uncle Wei said anything, which means they tacitly approved. They are of a higher generation than you, so why are you making such a fuss?"

Wei Shoucai: ...

"He should at least come and say something! He completely disregards his mother."

What did you say? That you were sent here to cause trouble?

Yu Tingwan walked straight out, too lazy to pay any attention.

The chicken at home is stewed with mushrooms; the broth would be delicious with rice!

Thinking of this, Yu Tingwan couldn't wait any longer.

"its not right."

Zhuang Mei's voice came from behind: "I've been going out a lot these days, why didn't the villagers tell me?"

She should have heard the commotion sooner.

Not to mention her, so many people in the family were kept in the dark for days.

How could the second son have the ability to bribe everyone in the village?
As soon as she finished speaking, the entire eldest son's family fell into deep thought.

The village is so small, how come there wasn't a single word of it?

Yu Tingwan had already left the Wei family's old house.

But the wind carried her voice in.

It was subtle, yet it concealed endless mockery.

"Don't you know how annoying you are? I'm ashamed for you to even ask such a stupid question."

Yu Tingwan felt a surge of satisfaction, and could still faintly hear the cursing and swearing of the group of people in the old Wei family mansion.

She crunched on the pickled radish and walked back with a clattering sound.

Hui Niang had been waiting at the door for a long time. Seeing that she was smiling and unharmed as usual, she finally felt relieved.

"Mother, is it time to eat?"

"Yes. Go and call Ah Lang. I was worried it was too cold, so I kept it warm in the pot. I'll go and bring it out now."

Yu Tingwan responded quietly, "Yes."

The smile on his face vanished completely after he entered the house.

Wei Zhao vomited blood again.

This is different from the last time Wei Zhao scared Yu Tingwan.

This was different from before when Wei Zhao used a handkerchief to hold back his blood and calmly wiped it away.

This time, he collapsed onto the bed, out of control, and gushed out large mouthfuls of blood, staining his cotton-padded clothes crimson, filling the air with the stench of blood.

It seems like everything is bitter.

His ears were ringing, his vision was going black, and his eyes were blurry.

Wei Zhao's face remained calm and expressionless, showing no sign of pain.

All of this happened so suddenly.

Yu Tingwan's pupils contracted sharply, and she rushed to the bedside, her legs going weak.

Her eyes flashed with terror, but a person in extreme fear cannot let out a broken scream.

His body was trembling uncontrollably.

"Hu... husband."

Yu Tingwan tried to stop the continuous flow of blood, but the liquid kept seeping through the girl's fingers.

Wei Zhao couldn't see the girl's face clearly, but some of her tears hit his neck and burned him intensely.

For reasons unknown, Wei Zhao looked up and touched it.

It is moist.

"Yu Tingwan".

His Adam's apple bobbed, his voice hoarse, and he asked in a low voice, "Why are you crying?"

(End of this chapter)