The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

Cuihong forgot her situation and screamed, covering her injured knee.

Now everyone knew that she was here. Many aunts blushed with shame, but still walked up to Cuihong and pointed at her and scolded her.

"You slut, you are such a disgrace to our Baishu Village!"

"That's right! Hurry and take him to the river! He must be put in a pig cage..."

At this time, Cuihong didn't care about her foot injury, she desperately got up and wanted to run.

When the aunts who were cursing and spitting everywhere saw her trying to run away, they all came forward and surrounded her.

Soon Cuihong was held down and made to kneel beside the man with a pointed chin and monkey face.

"Okay! Bai Dashou, this is your daughter-in-law, how you deal with her is your own family affair.

But you must give an explanation for destroying Yun Ran's broad bean seedlings. You must either pay compensation or report to the police."

Bai Dashou's face was ashen, his eyes were lifeless, and he stared at Cuihong blankly like a piece of wood.

Old Mrs. Bai glared at Cuihong fiercely, then stepped forward and slapped her.

"You, you dare to hit me! You old bastard!"

After pushing away the aunt who was holding her down, Cuihong jumped up and punched Old Lady Bai, knocking her to the ground.

Then he rode on her again and sat directly on Old Lady Bai's belly, scratching and scratching her old face.

"Help! You fickle bitch, how dare you hit me!"

Although Old Mrs. Bai was ridden by Cuihong, she still resisted and refused to admit defeat, tearing Cuihong's shirt apart.

"hiss..."

The two red little birds playing in the water were revealed through the bellyband, and the white flesh on the chest could not be hidden.

Cuihong completely ignored the beauty on her body and continued to slap the old man in the face.

The women present all blushed with shame, and some even covered their husbands' faces with their hands.

The old man couldn't stand it anymore, and said with shame and anger: "Let's report it to the police! But before that, please ask the village chief to give Dashou a letter of divorce."

When Bai Dashou heard his father say that he would help him divorce his wife, a light suddenly appeared in his eyes, and then he happily looked at Song, who was looking angry in the crowd.

He was thinking carefully in his mind, if he divorced Cuihong, would he be able to be with Yuling.

Cuihong, who was fighting vigorously, stood up immediately when she heard that her father-in-law wanted to divorce her.

"No! Bai Dashou, you can't divorce me! I haven't done anything to let you down. I, I'm just talking! I haven't done it yet!"

Cuihong looked at Bai Dashou who had no reaction and began to panic. What would she do in the future if she was divorced?

It was so difficult to find a father for Wangcai, but now he is going to become an orphan again. Cuihong can’t accept it just thinking about it.

Cuihong knelt down and hugged Bai Dashou's legs tightly, looking at him pitifully as he cried heartbrokenly.

Bai Dashou was completely immersed in the dream of reuniting with Song, so how could he hear Cuihong's pleas!

Looking at Song's fair and delicate little face, Bai Dashou felt more and more that he should divorce Cuihong.

As if possessed by some mysterious force, she said to the village chief: "Please write me a letter of divorce."

Cuihong was no longer calm and pulled Bai Dashou's trouser leg: "No! You can't!"

"you sure?"

The village chief looked at Bai Dashou, and after he nodded, he turned to look at his nephew.

"Go home and get some paper and pen!"

Cuihong burst into tears, holding onto Bai Dashou and refusing to let go, and she cursed at Song: "It's all because of you, bitch! Vixen!"

Song looked at Cuihong rolling on the ground with a tantrum, her face heavy and her brows tightly furrowed.

"You have destroyed my daughter's land, and now you are trying to turn the tables on me. I wanted to give you a lighter punishment because your son is still so young.

Now it seems that I am too kind. Village chief, please report this matter to the authorities! I will investigate this matter to the end!"

After saying that, he turned his head away and stopped looking at her. Song was afraid that if he looked at her for one more moment, she would not be able to help but hit her.

Cuihong was so angry that she clenched her fists, her nostrils flared, her chest heaved up and down, she stared at Song and cursed loudly.

"Song Yuling, you bitch, you seduced my husband and refused to admit it. If it weren't for you, why would Dashou divorce me? It's because of you! You vixen..."

Cuihong was not good-looking to begin with, and now she became even uglier because of her anger.

"Take Cuihong and this person and tie them up and take them to the ancestral hall. Dashou, Cuihong is your wife after all. You will stay here tonight to watch over them. Send them to the government office tomorrow morning."

The village chief looked at Cuihong, who was disheveled but still cursing at Song, frowned, waved his hand, and had someone take her away.

The tied-up man immediately begged, "Don't! Don't! It really has nothing to do with me. Cuihong asked me to do it..."

It would have been fine if the man didn't speak, but as soon as he spoke, Daxing turned to look at him and pulled him up: "What on earth did you spread on the ground?"

"No! I didn't!"

Daxing wouldn't believe his lies and directly asked someone to search him.

"Brother Daxing! This guy has nothing on him!"

"Then keep beating him! Beat him until he speaks up!"

The villagers surrounding the man usually took care of the broad bean fields with Song Yunran. When they saw that the problem could be solved by force, they smiled excitedly at the man and were ready to fight.

Before they actually took action, a foul smell wafted out, scaring them so much that they took a few steps back, pinching their noses and not daring to breathe.

"Fuck! He peed his pants! What a coward..."

One of them suggested: "Brother Daxing, he is so dirty that I don't want to hit him with my hands, how about I go get a stick!"

"Okay!" Daxing frowned and nodded. It was indeed a bit disgusting. It would be better to use a stick so as not to hurt his hands.

"No! I said, it was bugs. I put a bag of bugs in the ground."

When the man heard that they were going to bring sticks, he thought that with so many people here, if each of them hit him with a stick, he would be beaten to death, so he simply told everyone about the bad things he had done.

"What?" Daxing's eyes widened in shock at his words. A bag of pests was put into the broad bean field!

"Oh my God! What a sin! You are such a black-hearted, short-lived ghost..."

Many villagers' eyes turned red with anger. How could they do such a thing that would shorten their lifespan? Are they still human?

That's the land of grain! They are destroying the grain, they are really heartless and don't even fear the thunder and lightning.

The man saw that he had aroused public anger and was afraid that the villagers would kill him, so he quickly admitted his mistake with tears and snot: "I know I was wrong! I'm sorry! I was deceived by Cuihong, that bitch!"

But at this point, no one would listen to him, so the villagers tied the two men together and threw them directly into the ancestral hall.

Everyone gathered around the village chief and Song. "Don't worry, sister. We won't sleep tonight. Don't worry about the land! We promise to help you clear the bugs."