Eating big melon is so refreshing

Lizhi felt as if she had fallen into an endless abyss, and her heart was filled with despair. Whenever someone from her uncle's family was involved, her mother would always blame her without hesitation. No matter how she explained, she could not change her mother's opinion, and it would only make her hate her "ignorance" even more.

Xiao Chunya at the side could not help but raise her eyebrows. She never expected that Mrs. Hong would hold such an attitude. The marriage between Jinger and Lizhi seemed to need careful consideration. After all, having a grandmother who supported her brother was already daunting, and there must not be another one like that!

Xiao Qiulin's eyes inadvertently swept across Lizhi's face, and suddenly noticed a hint of death on her face. His eyes flickered. Lizhi couldn't bear the blow and chose to hang herself at midnight tonight. Considering the close relationship between my father and Wu Biao, it is necessary to remind Wu Biao.

"I'm going home to change my clothes. You guys can continue to play with the kite." Xiao Chunya said, "I'm lending my big watermelon kite to Luo Xiaopang to play with."

"Haha, I knew that Xiao Chunzi was the best to me. We are both little fat guys!" Fat Luo happily ran away to continue flying the kite.

Chen Zichuan was becoming more and more annoyed with his own beauty kite, so he decided to make a big glutinous rice ball kite, which would definitely be more eye-catching than the big watermelon kite.

noon

As expected, when everyone was having lunch at home, they heard Xiao Chunya's thoughts and revealed the truth about the lychees falling into the water.

"I have never seen a mother like this before. She is simply blind. Anyone with a little bit of common sense will know that Lizhi is not lying."

Xiao Chunya's angry voice exploded, "Hong Daan hid on the marriage bridge, Hong Cuihua tricked Lizhi to come and knocked her into the river. According to their plan, Lizhi fell into the water and was rescued by Hong Daan. He hugged and kissed her. Her reputation was ruined. She has to marry Hong Daan in the future."

This vicious plan succeeded, and Lizhi had only two choices: marry Hong Daan or go to a nunnery.

"But this Hong Daan is no good. He was beaten up for flirting with Lizhi and held a grudge against her. Although he is only ten years old, his heart is darker than the bottom of a pot. According to his plan, he married his cousin Lizhi home and beat her up every day. When he got tired of playing with her, he sold her to a brothel. Then he fabricated facts and lied that Lizhi eloped with another wild man, and used this to extort money from Aunt Hong. Unexpectedly, Hong believed him and not only gave him a sum of money as hush money, but also gave him another betrothal money when Hong Daan remarried.

Xiao Chunya couldn't help but click her tongue and said, "This is the first time in my life that I have seen such a brain-dead person! Others would at most have had their brains kicked by a donkey, but she just soaked her head in water. This person is completely useless and there is no possibility of saving her. Let everything be destroyed!"

After hearing Xiao Chunya's thoughts, Wu Biao and Hong had a fierce quarrel. Wu Biao had always known that his wife had been finding various excuses to subsidize her family, but he never expected that his wife would be so stupid! He had always thought that his uncle was prejudiced against his wife, but now it seemed that he was the one who was deceived.

Hong firmly refused to believe that her nephews and nieces from her mother's side were bad people. In her opinion, as long as her nephew liked her daughter, it would be the best thing for them to be married to each other, and there was no need to set any traps.

There were so many people on the Marriage Bridge, and Lizhi fell into the water and mistakenly thought that her cousin had pushed her over. The more Hong thought about it, the more she felt that this was the truth. The whole city was in an uproar. She felt that her nephew was wronged, and forced her daughter to go to her uncle's house tomorrow to apologize.

Lizhi was so angry that she was shaking all over. Her body was shaking like a leaf in the wind, as if it would fly away at any time. She was extremely disappointed with her mother, and her heart was filled with endless pain and despair.

She felt that her life had lost its meaning and was even worse than death. She would rather die than apologize to Hong Daan.

At midnight, everything was quiet, and the moonlight was like water pouring through the window. Lizhi sat silently at the table and wrote a suicide note.

Her brushstrokes are heavy and firm, and every word embodies the grief and determination deep in her heart.

After writing, she stood up and stared at the beam, then threw a rope up and tied a knot.

Her face was as pale as paper, and her clear eyes were now filled with hatred. There were no more tears in her eyes, because they had long since dried up. Instead, there was a deep hatred.

She hoped that after her death, her father would send her uncle's family to jail and make them pay for their actions. Her mother, who had always favored and protected her uncle's family, should also be imprisoned. Perhaps only in this way could she alleviate the resentment in her heart.

Wu Biao's eyelids were twitching. Zhao Erlang sent him a message saying that something big would happen in his family at midnight tonight. Seeing that the time was approaching, he simply came out for patrol.

When he returned to his room, Wu Biao felt a sense of uneasiness. He subconsciously turned his head to look at his little daughter's room. Through the window, he saw the candlelight swaying in the wind, flickering. A vague figure was hanging on the beam, swinging like a swing.

Wu Biao's heartbeat accelerated instantly, and a thin layer of sweat appeared on his forehead. He stared wide-eyed, unable to believe what he saw. Then, a wave of fear and anger surged in his heart, and he rushed to his little daughter's room like a madman, kicking the door open with all his strength.

When he raised his head, the scene before him made him feel heartbroken. His little daughter was hanging in the air with a white silk around her neck and her face was as pale as paper.

"Lychee!" Wu Biao let out a grief-stricken roar, the sound echoing in the silent night, as if it would penetrate the entire street.

This roar was like thunder, and it quickly spread throughout the street. In less than a quarter of an hour, all the neighbors knew that the little girl of the Wu family had hanged herself.

"Ms. Hong usually looks virtuous and kind, but how could she go so crazy and abuse her own daughter to elevate her nephew's status? Is this something a human would do?"

"She's just a fake when she's gentle and virtuous. She's been married to the Wu family for 17 or 18 years, and she's moved all of Old Wu's stuff back to her parents' home! If it wasn't for her ugly behavior, how could Old Wu's uncle not recognize his niece-in-law?"

"What a sin! She has to force her own daughter to death so that she can be happy!"

"Old Wu will definitely not tolerate this vicious woman again this time. Tomorrow morning, Old Wu will divorce her!"

Why would he need to do it tomorrow morning? In anger, Wu Biao wrote a divorce letter that night, demanding that Hong bring back the things she had secretly moved to her parents' home, or else he would send Hong and her family to jail!

Wu Biao even beat up Hong Da'an in front of everyone, broke his leg, and slapped Hong Cuihua's face until it was swollen. His murderous aura scared the Hong family so much that they screamed like ghosts!