My scumbag sister stole my husband? I'm a scumbag and married my cowardly brother-in-law

Wen Wan frowned as she watched. It seemed that Wen Ya was moved by her words and went to Xu Fengqin's room to steal money.

But what she didn't expect was that Xu Fengqin had taken precautions and placed a mousetrap where the money was kept. As soon as Wen Ya put her hand in, it was caught tightly.

Wen Wan glanced at Xu Fengqin. As long as it was about money, this woman would never let her down.

Afraid that Wen Wan didn't know what had happened, Xu Fengqin told her about Wen Ya stealing money and getting robbed.

Wen Wan pretended to be surprised and said "Ah!", and spoke for Wen Ya: "Is there any misunderstanding?

Didn’t my sister say that Lu Yiming doesn’t care about the dowry, and not only that, he also said that once his parents are rehabilitated, he will give our family more as a dowry?

I don't need to bring dowry money, so why would I steal money?"

Wen Wan's words were ambiguous, but based on her understanding of Xu Fengqin, she would definitely be able to understand what she meant and give her a solution that would satisfy her.

It was as if she had only given two reminders and Xu Fengqin had put a mousetrap in the box.

As expected, Xu Fengqin came up with an idea to make money as soon as her eyes turned.

"You and she are sisters, of course you should speak for her," Xu Fengqin said, putting her hands on her hips and starting to reason with a shrewish attitude, "It's true that she sneaked into my room and rummaged through my drawers to look for something, and it's also true that I lost five hundred yuan out of a thousand yuan.

Adding these two things together, who else could have stolen it if not her?"

Wen Ya, who didn't steal anything and was also trapped, was of course not convinced. "You said I stole your money, where is the evidence? If you have the guts, show me the evidence, otherwise I won't accept it."

"You haven't made yourself clear or what?" Xu Fengqin poked her stubborn head twice, "Does this family deserve your dissatisfaction?"

"You are being unreasonable. I want to ask the village chief to make the decision for me."

"Go ahead!" Xu Fengqin was not afraid, "It's a good opportunity for me to tell the village chief how you were cheated and how my money became less.

You still dare to deny it to me, can you deny it?"

"You..." It was hard to deny. Although she didn't steal it, she had already made the action of stealing and was unlucky enough to be caught. Even if she had eight mouths, she couldn't explain it.

"You said I stole your money, where is the money? Can you find it from me?

Also, how do you prove that you put a thousand dollars in the box?

If you can't explain these two things clearly, then you are framing me, and I can go to the police station to sue you."

Seeing her say that, Xu Fengqin didn't intend to show any mercy, "In that case, let's go find Lu Yiming, you are his fiancée.

You must have left the stolen money with him. Do you dare to come with me?"

After years of farm work, Xu Fengqin has grown from a slim girl into a big and strong woman. She grabbed Wen Ya's collar and easily lifted her up and walked out.

Wen Ya was so scared that she quickly begged for mercy, "Sister-in-law, I was wrong. Let's talk it over nicely. Don't make the neighbors come to watch the fun."

She couldn't afford to lose face in front of this person, let alone in front of Lu Yiming.

Lu Yiming has always been a scholar with aloofness. The other side of his aloofness is that he would be particularly sensitive when he was in trouble, and the slightest thing could hurt his fragile self-esteem.

A group of people came to him to make a scene. Regardless of whether Wen Ya stole money or not, he would feel it was an extremely shameful thing. He might not be able to withstand the pressure of public opinion and cancel the engagement.

Wen Ya is counting on Lu Yiming to give her a rich and happy life in this life. Not only can she not cancel the engagement at this time, she also cannot destroy her image in his heart.

Xu Fengqin let go of her hand and snorted coldly, with a smug expression as if to say, "I can't cure you."

"Since you've decided to talk it out, why don't you tell me how to solve this problem?"

Wen Ya endured the pain in her hands and straightened her wrinkled collar, still rolling her eyes in dissatisfaction, "Since my sister-in-law has dug a trap for me to jump into, she must have a plan in mind, so just say it!"

Xu Fengqin smiled with satisfaction, "Sister-in-law knows that Lu Yiming is poor, and you are afraid of living a hard life if you marry him, so you had no choice but to steal money.

My sister-in-law is not a heartless person. Just consider the five hundred yuan as a loan from me. You should pay me back fifty first.

For the rest, you can write an IOU, sign and seal it, and when Lu Yiming becomes rich, you can pay me back with interest."

Xu Fengqin was really ruthless. She calculated that Wen Ya had fifty dollars in her pocket and took all of it without leaving a single cent.

The fifty yuan was what Wen Ya earned from working late into the night at the tea factory making tea in the spring. It was something she saved up penny by penny over many years.

Wen Ya clenched the hand that was not pinched together, veins on her arm bulged, and she looked at Xu Fengqin fiercely. If eyes could kill people, Xu Fengqin would be just a pile of bones by now.

After all, they were sisters. Wen Wan couldn't bear to see her raising her hand with the skin and flesh exposed. "Sister, let's go to the hospital! It would be bad if the bones were injured."

"Stop pretending to be kind," Wen Ya pushed her and she staggered, "It's all your fault, you unlucky thing.

As long as the green mountains are there, there is no need to worry about running out of firewood. It's just 500 yuan, isn't it? Who cares? When Lu Yiming becomes rich, I will definitely use the money to kill you.

Don’t kneel down and beg me for alms when the time comes.”

Wishes are good, but the worst thing is that they may not come true.

Looking at Wen Ya wrapping her hands with clothes and walking towards the cowshed at the village entrance, Wen Wan snorted coldly and a meaningful smile appeared at the corner of her lips.

For men, especially for a man like Lu Yiming who is extremely inferior in his bones and can only regain some self-confidence by relying on women to show weakness, showing misery and weakness is very useful.

Wen Ya went to Lu Yiming for help with her injured hand. Lu Yiming took Wen Ya to the town hospital on his bicycle without saying a word.

After treating the wound, he personally brought Wen Ya back home, and even wanted to go in to warn those who bullied Wen Ya out of a protective attitude.

Wen Ya was too guilty to let him in, so she held him back and said, "Brother Yiming, I know you feel sorry for me, but they are my family after all, and I don't want to make things too ugly.

Wanwan hated me for stealing you, so she instigated my sister-in-law to treat me like this. Now that I have such a good person like you, it’s only right that I get hurt a little to make her feel better.

Besides, after I marry you, I won't have many opportunities to interact with them. I can just put up with it. Anyway, I've gotten used to it over the years."

Wen Ya must have attended a green tea training class in her previous life, for she acted out her aggrieved look very vividly when she spoke. In the middle, she glanced at Lu Yiming with her eyes moving, then lowered her head shyly and gently pulled the corner of his clothes a little bit with her fingers, playing with it coquettishly in her hands.

Who could resist the look of a girl in love? If it was not still daylight and if he was not afraid of someone passing by, Lu Yiming would definitely kiss her with a seduced look on his face.

Wen Wan lowered the curtains and clicked her tongue in pain. It was true that a perfect match fits a perfect pot. If she didn’t know who these two were, she would have felt like they were a perfect couple.

It’s just that Wen Ya doesn’t understand men well enough. If she tells a man about the bad experiences she had at her parents’ home, the man will feel sorry for her at first.

Later on, whenever you have a conflict with a man or he no longer likes you, your experiences will only become weapons for him to attack you.

First of all, they will think that you have a bad relationship with your family, and even if they beat you, your family will not stand up for you.

Secondly, they will firmly believe that there is something wrong with you, otherwise why would your blood relatives dislike you or even bully you.

so!

Life is long and there are still many things to learn.

I just didn't expect that some people not only don't learn, but also want to pick on the weak.

"Wen Wan, come out!"