Traveling through troubled times, he fled with his stepson

On the second day, Wei Qiqi went to the back mountain to check the condition of the soil. It was almost spring, and it was time to plant some crops in the fields.

Potatoes and sweet potatoes in particular can be harvested several times a year and are easy to grow. They are the most urgent choices at present.

Jianfeng and Jianyu knew that she was going to the back mountain, so they followed her, and the three of them went down the mountain.

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me. I won't do it again. Go ahead and tell them!"

The man's roar made Wei Qiqi pause.

Jian Feng behind him said hesitantly, "Is this the voice of He Sangou who made such rude remarks a few days ago?"

"Madam Zhang, don't say anything. I will kill He Sangou right now and apologize for my crime. In all my years in Jiguan Mountain, I have never seen such a coward."

"You beat your wife and son, and you couldn't move. You were injured and couldn't move. How could you do that? After all, the child is your son."

The man was a little angry, and kicked again in anger.

"Ouch, motherfucker... Zhang Xiulian, help me quickly..." He Sangou had been beaten to the point of being unable to move and dying on the bed. Now he was pulled out and beaten again, and he could not move at all.

He could only call his first wife in a cowardly manner.

Zhang Xiulian looked at the man, then looked at her husband on the ground, who was beating her not for the first time. The sadness in her heart overflowed from her eyes.

She wiped away her falling tears and went forward to support He Sangou.

"Madam Zhang, he will drag you and your son down for the rest of your life. You've lived like this for the first half of your life, are you going to live like this for the rest of your life? Is he the only man in the world you can rely on?"

The man was probably unwilling to accept this, for when he saw Zhang Xiulian actually going to support her useless husband, he became extremely angry.

"Brother Bao, why are you suddenly saying something like that? No matter how bad he is, he is still my husband. After all, we have been together for half of our lives and he is my relative."

Zhang Xiulian said, and her words made the man called Brother Bao choke, as if he didn't expect that she would say such a thing, and looked at Zhang Xiulian in disbelief.

However, Zhang Xiulian lowered her head and did not look at the man's gaze. She concentrated on helping He Sangou leave.

He Sangou was shocked at first, then angry and then angry when he realized what was happening. He put his hands behind his back and stroked Zhang Xiulian's back while using them for leverage.

If he hadn't been injured and had difficulty moving, his condition would have even been worse.

He Sangou did it on purpose. Not only did Brother Bao see it clearly, but Wei Qiqi also saw it clearly.

She called out to the person: "Zhang Xiulian."

Hearing the voice, everyone turned around and saw that it was Wei Qiqi. They were a little panicked.

He Sangou didn't even bother to conceal the viciousness in his eyes when he was caught red-handed by Wei Qiqi.

It is conceivable how He Sangou will treat his wife and son if he waits until he recovers.

"Zhang Xiulian."

Wei Qiqi called out again. Being called by her name brought Zhang Xiulian back to her senses and she responded, "Yes."

"Do you want to divorce this He Sangou?"

Zhang Xiulian suddenly raised her head and looked at Wei Qiqi: "What do you mean, Madam Wei?"

"Answer me, do you want to or not?"

Zhang Xiulian looked at He Sangou, then at Brother Bao, and her mouth, which was about to agree, suddenly stopped because she thought of her son, whom she had just coaxed out to play.

My originally shaken heart slowly calmed down.

She was not a smart person, nor was she pretty, and she didn't have much strength. As a woman at that time, she simply did not have the ability to bring a child alive.

Other people are even more unreliable. They don’t even recognize their blood relatives, let alone those who are not related by blood.

Although He Sangou is not a human being and always beats her and her son, her son is his flesh and blood after all, so she would be more concerned about his blood relationship than others.

Besides, He Sangou would definitely not let her go. She had mentioned it more than once over the years, but she was almost beaten to death every time. Once, she was almost sent to a brothel.

She doesn't dare, and no one will protect her

Just as her eyes looked at He Sangou and became increasingly firm, a voice suddenly came.

"mother--"

"Mom, please choose Uncle Bao. I will work hard to support myself. I will follow you. As long as you give me a bite to eat, I will work for the family. I am already grown up."

"Mom, go by yourself, follow Uncle Bao, and live a good life for a few days. Don't keep getting beaten and bullied because of me!"

The child appeared at some point in time. He was not much older than the boy, probably around eight or nine years old. One of his eyes was swollen and purple, which looked particularly scary. He was shouting and hoping that his mother could leave the family.

Her son was crying and shouting. Zhang Xiulian looked at her son and then at Wei Qiqi.

"I'll make the decision. You and He Sangou will divorce and your son will be yours. How about that?"

Zhang Xiulian's mouth twitched, she didn't know what to say, tears welled up in her eyes. She looked at her son, then at He Sangou, and felt only gratitude.

"Madam Wei——"

"Please help me. This He Sangou doesn't treat me and my son as human beings. He either beats us or scolds us. He doesn't even let us have a full meal..."

Zhang Xiulian howled, and Wei Qiqi's brows first frowned, then relaxed.

She understood what Zhang Xiulian meant by doing this. Just like Zhang Xiulian and the man surnamed Bao's cold words before, now this is just to get herself out of the way and prevent herself from being criticized.

Jian Yu was a smart man. He turned and left when he heard this. After a while, he took out a piece of paper and a brush.

"Master, the divorce document has been written. Just sign and seal it in these two places, and then take it to the government."

Wei Qiqi nodded to indicate that she understood.

As Jian Yu stepped forward, Zhang Xiulian felt uneasy but couldn't hide her joy at the thought that she would be free soon.

After all signatures and seals are completed.

Wei Qiqi looked at Zhang Xiulian and her son: "From now on, He Sangou will have nothing to do with you."

Zhang Xiulian’s son ran over and the mother and son hugged each other.

"I want to confirm with you one last time. Will you care about He Sangou in the future?"

"No." He Sangou's son stared at He Sangou hatefully, and then said firmly: "I will have no father in the future. Whether He Sangou is dead or alive has nothing to do with us!"

Wei Qiqi smiled and nodded, motioning Zhang Xiulian and her son to leave.

After everyone left, Wei Qiqi turned around and left, but as he left, he instructed: "Jianfeng, have two people take He Sangou to the front of the mountain, find a good feng shui spot, and bury him on the spot."

No one expected this result, especially the man surnamed Bao. He raised his head and looked at Wei Qiqi in shock, as if he did not expect that Madam Wei, who was known for her kindness, would have this side of her.

Only Jian Feng and Jian Yu unconditionally executed Wei Qiqi's orders.

He Sangou was tied up. Regardless of the wound on his back and other things, he was dying after all.

Two men carried He Sangou to the jungle in front of Jinjiguan Mountain, ready to find a good feng shui site for this unlucky man.

When I finally picked the right one, it was getting dark.

When the two men looked up, they saw an endless army not far away, looking at them with murderous intent.