Reincarnate as a poor widow and bravely fight against the worst scumbag father and evil mother-in-la

Ning Daya heard Jiang Yuwei say in a daze, "Does she have to suffer such humiliation because she has no parents?" She couldn't bear it anymore and tears kept flowing down.

She has never had a good day since her parents died. She envies her peers who can wear beautiful clothes and play without worries. However, she has endless work to do and endless scolding every day. She doesn’t know when this life will end. If she can be beaten to death by her grandmother today, will she be relieved?

Ning Daya just thought so, her body became weaker and weaker, and the blood from her head continued to flow down.

A sharp-eyed villager noticed that Ning Daya's head was bleeding and exclaimed:

"Oh my God, Grandma Sun, you are killing the child!"

"Yeah, Daya is such a good kid, look at how you beat her up!"

"This, this won't cause any loss of life, will it?"

Jiang Yuwei stared at the crowd watching the excitement and shouted:

"Can any of the villagers please go and invite Mr. Ning here as soon as possible, and then call the head of the village and the clan leader!"

Seeing this, Granny Sun shouted:

"Let's see who dares to go! Whoever dares to interfere in our family affairs, you will have to take care of me in my old age!"

After saying that, Granny Sun glanced at Jiang Yuwei and said with a sly smile:

"Our Daya is just going to the market with you to make money, right? I guess your family is doing well, so I will rely on you from now on, and you have to take care of me in my old age!"

Jiang Yuwei took a step forward and slapped Grandma Sun in the face. Grandma Sun looked at Jiang Yuwei in shock, covering her painful face and said angrily:

"Is there still law? Is there still justice? How dare you hit me in my own yard? You..."

Jiang Yuwei smiled and slapped Grandma Sun in the face again:

"Didn't you ask me to take care of you in your old age? My parents-in-law don't even need me to take care of them in their old age, so why should I take care of an old person like you? If you really want me to take care of you in your old age, you have to have a suitable reason. For example, I will simply beat you into a cripple today, leaving you paralyzed in bed and unable to take care of yourself. Then I will naturally take care of you in your old age."

Jiang Yuwei said as she found a wooden stick in the yard and beat Grandma Sun mercilessly. Grandma Sun had never seen such a scene before, and she took several hits before she thought of running:

“Ahhh, you’re killing me, it hurts, please stop, you lunatic, are you sick, ahhhh!”

The villagers outside the yard were stunned by the scene in the yard. No one dared to step forward to stop them. Only one person in the crowd quietly withdrew from the crowd.

Ning Qiu looked at Grandma Sun's frustrated look and felt relieved. She shouted happily:

"Granny Sun, you've been bullying my sister Daya every day, so you deserve to be beaten to death. Let me teach you a lesson. Sister Yuwei, use some strength. When you're tired, I'll take over!"

Jiang Yuwei was getting more and more angry as she beat her. Grandma Sun was chased all over the yard by Jiang Yuwei, but she was hit by several sticks because she couldn't dodge in time. She screamed in pain:

"Hey, hey, hey, stop, stop hitting me, you're going to kill me, I don't need you to support me in my old age, I don't need you to support me in my old age anymore!"

After she finished speaking, Jiang Yuwei hit her hard on the back with a stick, then stopped and said with a smile:

"You really don't need me to take care of you anymore?"

Mrs. Sun, who was too tired to run anymore, sat on the ground and said with a gasp:

"No, no, no thanks. I don't need you to support me in my old age. Please forgive me!"

Jiang Yuwei threw the stick in her hand away, clapped her hands and said with a smile:

"Oh, I was thinking of beating you into a cripple today, and then bringing Daya to our yard to raise her. You, on the other hand, will just live out your life alone in this ramshackle mud house. If she remembers, I'll ask Daya to bring you something to eat. If she doesn't remember, you can just starve at home. If you're really too hungry, just eat shit. It's all your own shit anyway, so there's no need to despise it."

After hearing what Jiang Yuwei said, Granny Sun was so frightened that she broke out in a cold sweat and waved her hands:

"No, no thanks, go away, I don't need you in my old age!"

The villagers had never seen Grandma Sun so frightened before, and they all whispered to each other:

"I thought this old lady Sun was such a powerful person, but now she is beaten by a stick and dares not even fart."

"Yeah, I think she's good at bullying Daya."

"That's right. I think Daya is an honest child. This time I am helping Daya vent her anger."

"That's right, this old lady doesn't know what's good for her. She doesn't know how to cherish such an obedient granddaughter. Ugh!"

"Yeah, look at me, I have no parents, so you treat me like this!"

As everyone was discussing, they saw the village head being brought in by Xu Qianqian:

"Li Zheng, come and take a look. Jiang Yuwei wants to beat Granny Sun to death. She is so vicious."

Jiang Yuwei raised her eyebrows when she heard what Xu Qianqian said. She was really everywhere. Just now, she asked someone to invite Ning Bo and the head of the village, but she refused to go. Now, after she saw that she had beaten Sun Po, she went to find the head of the village. Did she want the head of the village to punish her?

The village head frowned and said:

"what is going on?"

At this time, Mrs. Sun, who was still slumped on the ground, saw the head of the village coming and hurriedly stood up to complain. Seeing this, Jiang Yuwei coughed a few times and said:

"Grandma Sun, do you want me to take care of you in your old age?"

When Granny Sun heard this, she shuddered all over, turned around and waved her hands, saying:

"No, no, no, no need!"

The village head was completely confused. He turned around and stared at Xu Qianqian coldly, asking her what was going on.

Seeing this, Xu Qianqian hurried forward to support Granny Sun. She held Granny Sun's hand and said softly:

"Mrs. Sun, Jiang Yuwei beat you just now, and the villagers all saw it. I have invited the head of the village here. If you have any grievances, just tell him. Don't be afraid."

After hearing this, Granny Sun looked up at Jiang Yuwei's half-smiley eyes, and a thin layer of sweat immediately broke out on her back. She hurriedly said to Xu Qianqian:

"I'm fine, you were wrong just now, no one hit me."

Seeing Grandma Sun like this, Xu Qianqian became a little anxious. She reached out and pulled Grandma Sun's sleeve and said:

"Then where did the red marks on your hands and arms come from?"

Seeing this, Mrs. Sun quickly withdrew her hand and quickly put down her sleeves. She didn't want to offend Jiang Yuwei again. The wicked are afraid of the violent, and the violent are afraid of the desperate. Now in Mrs. Sun's eyes, Jiang Yuwei is just a crazy person who is not afraid of her life.

Mrs. Sun stammered and said:

"No, it's okay. It was me. I accidentally fell while weeding in the fields. Qianqian, please stop talking nonsense here."

Xu Qianqian didn't know why this old lady Sun was defending Jiang Yuwei even though she was beaten, so she became even more anxious and shouted at the villagers around her:

"Just now Jiang Yuwei beat up Granny Sun. Did the villagers see it? Village head, look! Jiang Yuwei just beat Granny Sun with this stick! You must teach her a lesson. How could she beat up an old man from the same village without caring about anything?"

As Xu Qianqian spoke, she picked up the wooden stick that Jiang Yuwei had thrown on the ground in the yard and handed it to the sullen head of the village.