The daily life of the little princess of the royal group

After all, You Guihua's behavior did not violate the laws of the time, but was morally flawed. At that time, people did not need a grand ceremony or official registration to get married. All they needed was a banquet, witnesses from the villagers, or even worshipping heaven and earth, and they would be considered husband and wife.

So she naively thought that she had done nothing wrong, but was just taking advantage of a loophole in the law. No one said that a good woman could not marry twice at the same time. As long as she could hide it from both parties, that would be fine.

After she confessed the matter, she thought everyone would let her go, but she was stopped by an adult unexpectedly.

She shuddered with shock, "What...what's wrong, sir?"

"Defendant You Guihua, you have yet to explain the current location of the property left by your ex-husband... Zhang Cuilan's father."

Zhang Cuilan also reacted. She was so upset by the explosion that she almost forgot her original request. "Sir, I only want my family's land, title deeds, and my dowry back. The rest is thrown away!"

She originally had little affection for her remarried mother You Guihua. Now that she suddenly learned the truth, her mind was filled with feelings of injustice for her father and hatred for You Guihua.

You Guihua sat on the ground and spat at her, "You heartless girl! I carried you for ten months in vain! All those things will be left to your brother!"

"He is not my brother, and that is not your money. It belongs to my father!" Zhang Cuilan wanted to rush up and tear off her face to see whether there was a human or a ghost inside!

No one had ever seen such a shameless person. It was clearly someone else's property, but he insisted on taking it as his own and acting so confidently.

"Sir," the big man Lu Jingchen hurried in from outside, "Sir, we have found a land deed and some gold and silver jewelry in You Guihua's house. Please take a look."

After saying this, he presented the object he had found.

Behind him was a boy as fat as a pig, panting and cursing, "Robbery! Robbery!"

"This person stole my things!"

"That's what my mother saved for me to marry off in the future."

"Come here, hey, catch him quickly." The fat man grabbed the sleeve of an officer at random and ordered.

The people around him made way for him as they saw him approaching, whispering, "This must be You Guihua's precious son."

“It looks too... too...” The young scholar was really afraid that his words would sound unpleasant, so he kept saying “too... too” for a long time but couldn’t come up with any suitable adjective.

The uncle had no scruples and spoke casually, "He's so fat like a pig. His mother must have fed him a lot of good food. I wonder how much money he spent on his ex-husband's family."

"That's right. Look at the material the girl is wearing. It's a style from many years ago. My mother-in-law doesn't wear it anymore. But this boy is wearing it decently." The woman's angle of analysis is always different.

Across the crowd, Zhang Cuilan spotted her half-brother, a man she had never met, dressed in dazzling attire. Although he was so overweight that his features were somewhat deformed, he still vaguely resembled You Guihua in his features.

She lowered her head to look at her rough hands covered with chilblains, and touched the coarse linen clothes on her body. The only remaining trace of attachment in her heart, thinking "Mom didn't come back to see me before, it must be because she had a hard time in her husband's family and must be very busy, it definitely doesn't mean she doesn't love me anymore", was cut off.

Mingyue also saw the determination in her eyes. She was now Niuhuru Cuilan.

But You Guihua was a tactless person. She broke free from the official's hand, rushed forward, took Zhang Cuilan's hand, and put on a loving face, "My dear girl, look, this is your brother. He is so cute and handsome. You will have to rely on him in the future. Give all these things to him now. Can you please not take them?"

It seems that You Guihua not only lacks vision, but also has no aesthetic sense. It is also possible that she likes what her son is like.

Zhang Cuilan shook off her hand and pushed her to the ground, "Impossible! Don't even think about it!"

The fat son outside saw this scene and got a stone from somewhere and smashed it on Zhang Cuilan's head. If she hadn't dodged quickly, she would have lost an eye.

The fat son was quickly subdued and pinned to the ground, unable to move. You Guihua was heartbroken, "God damn it! How could you do this to a ten-year-old child? Let go!"

The fat son who was pinned to the ground roared, "Get away, you trash." As he spoke, his veins bulged and he stood up and threw the people on him to the ground. This scene scared many people and everyone stepped back.

Mingyue couldn't quite believe it. Could this man be born with supernatural powers?

Fortunately, he was only walking towards his mother. Wen Xun was afraid that someone would provoke him again, so he just had people surround him at a distance to prevent him from suddenly losing control.

"Mom, they all bullied me! Mom, have you been bullied too? I will take you home and kill them all, just like that day... wuwuwuwu." Before he could finish his words, You Guihua covered his mouth with her hand.

Wen Xun noticed something was wrong and whispered something to Lu Jingchen, who immediately left the court.

When the fat son came closer, Mingyue realized that not only was he taller and stronger than the average child, his face was also extremely asymmetrical, with a broad forehead and squinting eyes... Isn't this what is called super male syndrome in modern times!

Mingyue was shocked by her own thoughts and stood up suddenly. She was a little scared. After all, Chaoxiong's fighting ability should not be underestimated. What's more, when they are angry, they have no rationality at all!

Little did she know that this big action of hers completely attracted the fat son. The fat son lay in his mother's arms blankly, pointing at Mingyue with a disgusting evil smile, "Hehehe, mother, who is this, I like her, wife, marry her to me, hehe."

You Guihua looked at Mingyue with disgust, then said, "She's just a little yellow-haired girl whose hair hasn't even grown out yet. She's dirty and smelly, there's nothing good about her. I'll let you play with me later."

Zhizhi and Taotao, one protected Mingyue, while the other stood in front of Mingyue and grinned at the fat son.

"No, no, I want her, I want her!" he shouted and was about to rush forward to grab Mingyue.

Suddenly, thunder sounded again, and before anyone could react, it struck an inch in front of the fat son's feet, and black smoke rose instantly.

Everyone, including Wen Xun, who did not believe in ghosts and gods, was a little shocked. He raised his head and looked at the airtight eaves, wondering how the thunder came down.