The peasant girl led her mother and sister to become rich

Mrs. Deng kept staring at her with a smile. She could only pretend to look around bored. There was little dust on the wooden cabinets and tables, and there were no cobwebs on the ceiling. She remembered that Mrs. Deng used to be very diligent at home, so it was normal for this place to be so clean.

Seeing Du Run's restraint, Deng took out some candy and gave it to her. When she raised her hand, the bruise on her wrist was particularly eye-catching.

Du Run grabbed Deng's hand and pulled up her sleeve, exposing her entire hand to the air, leaving no place for the scars and bruises to hide.

"What happened? Who did it?" Du Run's face suddenly turned gloomy, and veins on his forehead were bulging, and he was obviously angry.

Deng quickly pulled her arm back and glanced outside unconsciously: "It was... it was hurt when mother and the aunt next door had a fight. It has nothing to do with your uncle Liang."

Du Run looked at her flickering eyes, sighed, and finally did not ask any more questions. However, he was still angry in his heart. He was angry at Deng's cowardice and the fact that Deng was still unable to see clearly.

At this time, Uncle Liang was shouting outside the door for dinner. Hearing this voice again, she felt unconsciously annoyed, but she suppressed it.

After all, this was Deng's choice. She couldn't persuade her or control her. Just like when she was at Chen's house, no matter what she said, she refused to listen, kept hugging her and crying, and finally left on her own.

Du Run adjusted her mood and walked out. She originally thought that the fool would not show up, but she didn't expect that when she heard about dinner, the fool rushed out from some room, muttering: Wife, wife, be good, be obedient, don't scare me away.

Du Run felt his eyebrows were about to get knotted as he listened to the fool's words.

As he walked towards the courtyard, he remained vigilant against him, fearing that he would suddenly do something scary.

Fortunately, I didn't sit next to her during the meal, otherwise she would be really worried that she wouldn't be able to eat.

Du Run had just sat down when Uncle Liang couldn't wait to bring over a bowl of chicken soup. He happily handed it to Du Run and told her to drink it while it was hot.

Du Run couldn't help swallowing his saliva as he looked at the fragrant chicken soup that was emitting white smoke. However, after noticing the unusual looks from the three people, Du Run naturally put the soup on the table and said, "It's too hot. I'll drink it later."

"Okay, just remember to drink it. This chicken soup is good for your health. You should drink more later." Uncle Liang said and turned back to the kitchen.

Du Run nodded obediently. Feeling a little uncomfortable being stared at by a fool, he stood up and went to the kitchen to help serve the dishes. However, Deng held him down and told him to sit still while she went.

While they were both in the kitchen, Du Run smiled and said to the fool: "Ping, I want some candy. Can you go back to the house and get me some?"

"Okay, my wife wants some candy. Brother Ping will go get some candy for her."

The fool skipped happily towards the house.

Du Run had just picked up Uncle Liang's soup when Mrs. Deng came out with the dishes. She looked at her a little puzzled, then looked at the soup on the table.

Uncle Liang then came out with the dishes and urged Du Run, who was holding the soup, to drink it quickly.

Under the gaze of the two men, Du Run drank the soup in big gulps. The relieved looks on their faces made Du Run feel that he was right to change the soup.

When the four of them sat down to eat, Mrs. Deng kept picking up food for him, but Du Run didn't eat a single bite. He slowly picked up his chopsticks and watched the Idiot and Uncle Liang finish their soup. Then he yawned and told Mrs. Deng that he was a little sleepy and didn't want to eat anymore and wanted to go to sleep.

When the two heard Du Run say he was sleepy, they immediately showed joy on their faces and said quickly: "Maybe you are too tired today, why don't you go to the room and sleep for a while, and eat after you wake up!"

Du Run hesitated for a while, then nodded and followed Deng into the room. He lay down for a while and fell asleep.

Deng looked at the sleeping Du Run with a look of hesitation on her face, but she finally gritted her teeth, walked to the window and shouted outside: "Boss, bring Ping in!"

Deng turned around and looked at Du Run who had fallen asleep. She sat beside the bed and touched her face with guilt: "It's my fault! I have no choice. If I don't listen to this, they will divorce me."

"So? You're here to lie to me?"

Du Run, who was supposed to be asleep, suddenly opened his eyes and stared at Deng with cold eyes.

Fortunately, she listened to Song Yunran's words and became more cautious, otherwise, if the matter had really become a fait accompli, she would not know how to solve it.

Although as a modern person, she does not care as much about these things as they do and will not commit suicide because of losing her innocence, but she cannot accept the feeling of being betrayed by her closest person.

And with her personality, if what they planned today succeeded, she probably wouldn't commit suicide, but would kill the three of them.

"You...you are not..."

Deng was startled by Du Run's sudden awakening. She staggered a few steps and almost fell down. Fortunately, the wooden table behind her blocked her movement.

Mrs. Deng felt something was wrong outside and shouted again, "Boss?"

Du Run felt like he had fallen into an ice cellar. He looked at Deng with increasingly cold eyes. After a long moment, he lowered his eyes and smiled.

"Are you disappointed that I didn't drink the bowl of drugged soup as you wished?"

After hearing Du Run's words, Deng's face turned pale, her legs couldn't help but tremble, and finally she opened her mouth and said after a long time: "You, know everything!"

Then Deng turned around and ran out. Seeing the father and son lying on the ground, she looked back at Du Run in horror.

Unwilling to give up, Deng walked up to the two men and pushed them with her hand. Deng still received silence in response.

Du Run looked at the woman he had called mother for more than ten years. She seemed so familiar and yet so strange.

In fact, every time she saw Yun Ran getting along with her family, she was particularly envious. She also had a mother, so why couldn't she live as happily as them?

Now the last glimmer of hope in his heart was ruthlessly shattered by reality. Du Run raised his head and forced himself to hold back his tears. When he spoke again, his voice was hoarse.

“When you didn’t take me away, I just thought you were in a difficult situation, but now it seems that you are simply selfish. You never thought about what kind of torture I would face if I was left alone in the Chen family, just like now.

In order to gain a firm foothold in my husband's family, you asked me to commit myself to a fool. What a fool! He can't even take care of himself, and you want me to marry him? You have gained a firm foothold in your life, but what about me? How am I going to live my life?"

Du Run had been trying hard to hold back his tears, but after saying these words, he couldn't help but let them fall. Like a kite with a broken string, he could no longer control himself and fiercely raised his hands to wipe away his tears.

"Mom! Have you ever thought about me?"

That cry of "Mom" brought out all the sadness Du Run had felt over the years.

Before walking out of the door, Du Run took a deep breath, without even turning his head, and said coldly and desperately: "Since you gave birth to me and raised me for more than ten years, I will not bother with you about what happened today. From now on, we are no longer friends!"

Du Run didn't wait for Deng's answer and walked out resolutely without any hesitation.