Space Spirit Spring: Farmhouse Qiao Jun’s Wife

"Impossible! I am He Mingzhu! He Yuzhu is the bastard who secretly lived with Liu Lancui and Ma Quanyou, the doctor at the township health center!"

Su Haitang retorted loudly and was slapped hard by Zhang Yuee!

"I think your child is a demon! Why are you talking about your mother like that? They say that children are neither ugly nor poor, so how can you deny your own parents in order to climb high?"

"It's strange that your mother always said that you were disobedient to discipline, that you had been rebellious since you were a child, and that you should be thrown into the mountains to feed wolves when you were born. I still pity you. Now it seems that I am blind!"

"I have to teach you a lesson today! My old lady can't touch you, and I have three sons, plus my daughter-in-law and grandchildren. I don't believe you can't be punished!"

Zhang Yuee was so angry that she picked up a broom and tried to beat her!

Not willing to be beaten again, Su Haitang grabbed the broom and pushed Zhang Yuee.

Zhang Yue'e used too much force and couldn't hold back. She fell to the ground and started crying and cursing while holding her sprained waist.

Su Haitang frowned in disgust.

Even if Zhang Yue'e was partial in her memory, she was not so confused as to be so strange that she dared not recognize him.

Fortunately, she had completely let go of the Su family. She didn't care and wasn't sad either. She hugged Zhang Yue'e on the kang, then turned around and ran to the village chief's house.

"Uncle Village Chief, I am Cheng Yuanzheng's wife. When will he come back?"

Su Dequan looked at her with a sullen face, and Zhao Jinye gritted his teeth with hatred.

"You really dare to come here! Su Haitang, you are a big girl after all. Can you show some respect?"

"My Yuanzheng is handsome and has good family conditions, but I can't rely on just any rags!"

"If you just keep your mouth shut, forget it. I'm too lazy to argue with you."

"If you still dare to think that a toad wants to eat swan meat, don't blame me for exposing your background and making it impossible for you to stay in the village!"

Su Haitang frowned, feeling a little cold.

The attitude of the He family and the Cheng family was too obvious, believing that she was a despicable and shameless villain who coveted wealth.

The Su family is not suitable to stay any longer, and there is almost no room for her in the village.

Su Haitang wanted to go home, take the money and leave, looking for evidence to prove her life experience, but she was beaten out by the angry Su brothers and was blocked from entering.

She had nothing to gain, and all the money she made from writing songs and selling them was confiscated by Liu Lancui's family, and not a penny was left to her.

Su Haitang wanted to borrow pen and paper to write songs and borrow money to buy stamps and envelopes to send to the record company, but he was treated coldly and no one in the villagers was willing to lend a helping hand.

Su Haiyan cried out that she was plagiarized by her sister, who stole the songs she wrote, and then produced a few good pop songs that had never been released on the spot. In addition, there was a little sister He Yuzhu, oh no, now it was He Mingzhu who supported her, and her grievances were immediately revealed. , the name can be corrected.

And the shameless plagiarist Su Haitang has another thief hat to frame his sister and climb up by stepping on her sister.

Su Haitang was driven out of the village, and she fell silent in the golden autumn evening breeze.

Today was the Mid-Autumn Festival on August 15th. Every family was celebrating reunion, the food was fragrant, and there were bursts of laughter. She was the only one who was alone and meditating on the moon.

how so?

What's the point of going through this now?

Do you want to tell her that without the Space Spirit Spring and the He family, she is nothing?

Then she has woken up now, why doesn't she wake up from this ridiculous dream!

What exactly is the key to sobriety!

If she continues to indulge in it, she will soon be unable to distinguish what is real!

"Have you reflected on it?"

A familiar cold voice came from above.

Su Haitang raised his head. Under the moonlight, Cheng Yuanzheng's figure remained as tall and tall as before.