After breaking off the engagement, the little mute stopped pretending

Zhou Zhizhi narrowed his eyes, and the danger flashed by.

Zhou Daquan came back to Hongxing Village just for her this time. She wanted to see what he was going to do.

When Zhou Daquan saw that Zhou Zhizhi came back alone, he finally felt relieved.

It seems that the Qin family has indeed planned to give up on her.

However, in order to better relieve his master's worries, he could only eliminate the trouble forever.

"It doesn't matter. Since you're back, you can live with me."

She has now been driven back to Hongxing Village and has no place to live. If he makes an invitation, Zhou Zhizhi will definitely not refuse.

She was grateful even when we let her sleep in the pigsty, let alone invite her to live at home.

This blessing is something she will only enjoy once in her life.

Zhou Zhizhi looked at him.

"What are you looking at me for? Do you have anywhere else to go?"

He looked at the others and pointed randomly, "Who do you think will take you in, her or him?"

When those people saw Zhou Zhizhi, they all hid away as if they saw a plague.

Jiang Hua raised her hand tremblingly, "Me."

Zhou Daquan glared at Jiang Hua and said, "Sister Jiang, I will tell your husband in a minute, be careful or he will beat you to death."

He glanced at the bruise at the corner of Jiang Hua's lips and saw that it was caused by a beating last night.

She won't behave herself right after being beaten. It's true that women can't be spoiled. It seems that Jiang Hua's man didn't beat her enough, so she dared to bring anyone home.

Zhou Zhizhi gave Jiang Hua a look and asked her to go back first.

Jiang Hua had no choice but to retreat.

"Look, except for me, Zhou Daquan, no one wants a jinx like you."

Zhou Daquan shrugged, looking like he had her in his grasp.

After being raised in Liangcheng for a period of time, this girl became fairer, more tender and more beautiful.

Tsk tsk, if the other party didn’t want clean goods, he would have taken action long ago.

After raising it for so many years, I have to make some profit.

He waved to Zhou Zhizhi, asking her to come to him.

Zhou Zhizhi took a step and walked to his side. Zhou Daquan nodded contentedly, "Good boy, now you are obedient. Only by being obedient can you get less beaten."

Zhou Zhizhi asked him: Where is Aunt Chen Hui?

"Why do little kids ask so many questions?"

Zhou Daquan gave Zhou Zhizhi a cold look. If she dared to continue asking, he would punch her.

When passing by Uncle Chen's house at the entrance of the village, Zhou Daquan stopped.

"Zhou Daquan! I want to kill you. How dare you cheat on me for marriage? Give me back my 20,000 yuan!"

Uncle Chen's angry curses were heard from the room.

Zhou Daquan was annoyed by the scolding, so he kicked open the door of Uncle Chen's house, strode in, and dragged Zhou Zhizhi in with him.

"Zhou Zhizhi is back. If you want to get married, it depends on your own ability."

Zhou Daquan saw Uncle Chen sitting on a chair. One of his legs was broken and completely unusable. There was a crutch next to him.

The room stank and reeked of human excrement.

Seeing Zhou Zhizhi appear, Uncle Chen tried to stand up tremblingly, but his other leg had no feeling and he fell back down.

As soon as he stood up, the stench was so strong that it almost suffocated Zhou Zhizhi to death.

She covered her nose.

Seeing Zhou Zhizhi covering her nose, Uncle Chen got even angrier, "Bitch, you still dare to despise me! Wait until your uncle Daquan cleans you up, then send you to my room tonight. I'm going to let you see how powerful I am tonight!"

Zhou Zhizhi looked at his lame leg.

She smiled contemptuously and turned to leave.

He's already disabled, yet he's still not honest.

It seems that he will only behave himself if his third leg is broken.

"Zhou Daquan, you took 20,000 yuan as a betrothal gift from me. She must deliver it to me tonight, otherwise you have to pay her back."

Uncle Chen threatens Zhou Daquan.

Zhou Daquan sneered and threw a stack of bills on the ground, "I'll return the 20,000 yuan betrothal gift to you."

He doesn't need this little money now.

Uncle Chen stood up to pick up the money, but he fell off his chair and could only lie on the ground screaming.

"When my leg is healed, I will not let you two go!"

Zhou Daquan had already turned around and left, but when he saw Zhou Zhizhi walking in front of him, he followed her.

"You owe me twenty thousand. You have to pay it back later."

Seeing that she didn't respond, Zhou Daquan's hand fell on her shoulder and squeezed it gently, "You can also pay me back in another way now."

Zhou Zhizhi's cold eyes fell on his dirty hands.

Zhou Daquan had no intention of letting go, but became even more presumptuous.

The person hiding in the dark clenched his weapon, wishing he could cripple Zhou Daquan's hand right now.

Zhou Zhizhi shook the hands behind his back, signaling them not to be impulsive.

It's not time to act yet.

Zhou Zhizhi and Zhou Daquan entered the house. She knew that Zhou Daquan would not do anything to her, so she felt relieved.

Zhou Daquan threw a quilt to Zhou Zhizhi, "Go sleep outside."

Outside is the woodshed, which is where cooking and firewood are made.

Zhou Zhizhi didn’t have enough sleep before, she could only sleep in the pigsty.

"Of course, you can sleep in the room if you want."

Zhou Daquan smiled maliciously, "It just so happens that your aunt is not here, you can squeeze in with me."

Seeing his lewd smile, Zhou Zhizhi wanted to vomit.

She went to the woodshed carrying the tattered cotton wool.

Seeing her disdainful look, Zhou Daquan sneered: "You stupid girl, you're glaring at me?"

Zhou Zhizhi: No.

Zhou Daquan saw her stubborn look. It had been like this before and it was still like this now. He became even more annoyed.

He grabbed Zhou Zhizhi's clothes and pulled her back, "You dare to talk back? Do you really think you are still the real daughter of the Qin family? The Qin family has abandoned you, and now you are just a dead mute in Hongxing Village!"

During the scramble, the quilt fell to the ground. When she was about to bend down to pick it up, Zhou Daquan's hand had already landed on her chest.

Zhou Zhizhi pushed him. Zhou Daquan's injuries had not yet fully healed, and when she pushed him like that, he crashed into the stove behind him.

The thigh that had just been reattached a while ago made a "crunching" sound.

"what!"

Zhou Daquan screamed in pain.

"How dare you..."

He pointed at Zhou Zhizhi, wishing he could take her life.

Zhou Zhizhi picked up the cotton wool that had fallen on the ground and brushed off the dust on it.

The cotton wool has turned black and is no longer as soft as it was at the beginning. It feels clumpy to the touch.

It doesn’t matter to Zhou Zhizhi now. After all, she didn’t freeze to death even though she slept in a cemetery or a pigsty. Now she can still be given a quilt, which means that she is very useful now.

There were two long wooden boards in the woodshed, and she put them together to make a bed.

He spread the cotton wool on the long board and lay directly on it.

The lights in the house went out and Zhou Zhizhi curled up into a ball.

In the darkness, a man sneaked into the kitchen, and his eyes, as cold as a poisonous snake, fell on Zhou Zhizhi who was lying on the template.