Lu Datu sneered: "As a woman, do you know how to use a knife? And do you dare to kill anyone?"

Song Qingqing said with fear on her face: "I can try, see if I dare! Xiaoshuang, hurry up and shout for help!"

Now, she just hopes that someone passing by can hear their cries for help and attract others.

Although He Xiaoshuang was scared, in order to survive, he could only shout loudly: "Help, help..."

Lu Datu frowned, worried that He Xiaoshuang's voice would really attract the villagers, so he picked up the carrying pole beside him and was about to knock He Xiaoshuang unconscious.

Seeing this, Song Qingqing picked up a hatchet and started chopping at Lu Datu.

When Lu Datu saw the hatchet coming towards him, he immediately dodged, but his clothes were still torn by Song Qingqing.

Looking at his torn clothes, the always stingy Lu Datu became angry and ashamed when he thought that he would have to spend money to wear new clothes. He went forward and was about to beat Song Qingqing with a carrying pole.

Just when the carrying pole was about to hit Song Qingqing's head, Lu Datu suddenly felt a sharp pain in his head.

I touched my head and felt my hands were a little wet.

He looked at his hands and saw blood all over them.

Song Qingqing stared blankly at the situation in front of her, and suddenly looked behind Lu Datu.

Seeing Song Chuman and Song Chuhuai standing at the door of the main room, and looking at a stone on the ground, she and her daughter felt relieved at the same time.

Perhaps knowing that they were saved, they both felt relieved at the same time, their legs went limp, and they sat down on the ground involuntarily.

Lu Datu followed Song Qingqing's line of sight and looked behind him. Seeing Song Chuman and her brother, he was startled. "You...why are you in my house? How did you get in? Were you the ones throwing stones at me just now?"

Song Chuman said calmly, "With your shabby yard, my brother and I can easily climb in. I was the one who threw you out. Who told you to do bad things? If you bully my aunt again, I will throw you out again."

Lu Datu was immediately furious. "You broke into my house and hurt me on purpose. I can sue you!"

Song Chuman raised her eyebrows and said, "Then you wanted to hurt my aunt and cousin just now. I can also sue you. Let's go to the government together to see whose crime is more serious and who is more miserable."

"You!" Lu Datu roared, "Your aunt is my wife now. Is there anything wrong with me dealing with my wife and stepdaughter?"

"Daughter-in-law? Stepdaughter." Song Chuman snorted. "Have you married my aunt? Where are your parents' orders? Where are the matchmaker's words? Where is the marriage certificate? Have you registered with the government?"

Song Qingqing said anxiously: "Aman, we are not married. I came here today just to agree to his previous proposal. He just wanted to lock me up and hurt Xiaoshuang."

Song Chuman said, "I heard everything, aunt. But aunt, I'm going to say something unpleasant, don't be angry, it's hard to describe how you look at people."

Song Qingqing also felt that her vision was very poor, and said listlessly: "Yes, I waited for so long, and I met a bad man again."

She just doesn't want to cause trouble for her elder brother and sister-in-law.

Song Chuman saved her from danger twice.

I don’t know whether God is good or bad to her.

Every time she felt like she was in hell, a savior would appear from the sky.

Lu Datu often went to the city and rarely stayed in Qingyu Village. He had never seen Song Chuman's ability and did not take her and Song Chuhuai seriously. He said with a sinister look, "Your aunt has agreed to marry me, so she is my wife."

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