Reborn before her mother committed suicide, the heroine went crazy

Wan Guofu slept soundly that night.

Although Feng Xiangmei cried beside him all night, it had little effect on Wan Guofu. Although he was not drunk, a few glasses of wine made him feel refreshed, and he slept very soundly.

If he hadn't been woken up by the urge to pee, perhaps he could have slept a little longer.

After opening the door, Wan Guofu was frightened by the shadow in front of the door and jumped up directly. He couldn't help but exclaimed: "Oh wow - hiss -"

After seeing clearly that it was Wan An Ning, he took a breath, couldn't help cursing, then pushed Wan An Ning away and quickly went to the toilet in the yard.

Wan An Ning looked at Wan Guofu's back, her eyes flashed, and finally she bit her lower lip and decided to find Wan Guofu to ask him clearly.

When Wan Guofu came out of the toilet, he saw Wan An Ning standing in the yard, staring at him with unfriendly eyes, and he couldn't help feeling a little uneasy.

Thinking of the way Wan An Ning confronted someone at Wan Xinhai's house last night, he felt a little unhappy. His daughter was very polite when she was young, but the older she got, the less she knew how to respect her elders. Just like Wan Xinhai and the others said, he had to find an opportunity to teach her a lesson.

He scooped some water to wash his face. Seeing that Feng Xiangmei was not cooking in the kitchen, he could not help but complain, "Where has your mother gone again? She kept crying all night and kept me awake. Now she is not cooking in the morning. Where has she gone to waste time?"

Wan An Ning's anger, which he had suppressed with great difficulty, was ignited again in an instant!

How come she had never realized before that her father was such a sarcastic and hurtful person?

He knew Feng Xiangmei had cried all night, but he slept soundly as if nothing had happened. Now he felt at ease thinking that Feng Xiangmei should cook for him...

Should we say he is heartless? Or should we say he is heartless?

"Dad, are you talking like a human being? My mom cried beside you all night, how could you sleep? Aren't you afraid that my mom will strangle you to death in a rage?"

Wan Guofu paused while wiping his face, and threw the towel onto the hemp rope in dissatisfaction: "Girl, how can you talk like that? Do you think your mother is as lawless as you? She doesn't have the guts!"

"You know my mother quite well!"

Wan An Ning said sarcastically: "Dad, then tell me, why did my mother cry so hard at night? What did you do to let my mother down?"

Wan Guofu naturally saw the eldest daughter's dissatisfaction with him. Thinking of what he said to Feng Xiangmei last night, he couldn't help but feel guilty for a moment, but it was only a moment. Soon he became confident again: "Just do what you need to do. Why are you meddling in adults' affairs?"

Seeing Wan Guofu like this, Wan An Ning knew that he could not get any truth out of him.

But she was unwilling to let Wan Guofu go just like that.

"Dad, go to the kitchen and see what's hanging on the beams of our house?"

Wan Guofu looked at Wan An Ning suspiciously, said nothing, and pushed the door into the kitchen.

Their kitchen is an adobe house, much larger than those of other families in the village. It was originally one of the two main rooms in the family. Later, after they rebuilt three large red brick and tile houses as the main rooms, they used half of this old house to store miscellaneous items and the other half as the kitchen.

The kitchen window was large, and the morning sun had illuminated the entire kitchen clearly. A white mourning ribbon on the beam fluttered as the door was pushed open...

Wan Guofu involuntarily took a step back and his face became very ugly.

"What bad luck! Who hung this thing on the beam?"

"Is this bad luck? Do you know that if I hadn't discovered it in time, you would have seen more than one mourning ribbon hanging on the beam!"

Wan An Ning sneered, raised his voice instantly, and angrily questioned Wan Guofu: "Dad, if my mother really hanged herself, what are you going to do?"

"No, no, she was just pretending to scare me. How could she really want to commit suicide?"

"What if?"

"What's the chance of that happening? Don't I know what kind of person your mother is? She cherishes her life very much, there's no chance of that happening."

After Wan Guofu finished speaking, he went back to his room and lay down again.

Thinking of Feng Xiangmei hanging lifelessly on the beam in the previous life, Wan An Ning couldn't help but tremble all over.

Wan Guofu's indifferent attitude made Wan An Ning so angry that she almost lost her mind. She went up to him and gave him a beating just like she did to Wan Yuanzhang and his son yesterday.

But in the end she still endured it. After all, Wan Guofu was her father after all.

Moreover, Feng Xiangmei's attitude is still unclear. If she really beats Wan Guofu, she might not be able to recover in the end.

Wan An Ning looked into the kitchen, stamped his feet, turned around and left.

She had a huge question in her mind and was not in the mood to cook for Wan Guofu!

After walking a few steps, she turned back, pulled the mourning belt down from the beam, rolled it into a ball, and threw it directly into the manure pit beside the south wall!

When I returned to the west room, An Jing and An Ping had already woken up. Perhaps because they heard the quarrel between Wan An Ning and Wan Guofu, both of them looked a little flustered.

Seeing Wan An Ning enter the room, Wan An Jing immediately stood up and called out in a low voice, "Big Sister."

Seeing this, Wan Anping also shouted "Big Sister", and then both of them fell silent.

Wan An Ning was not in the mood to care what his two sisters thought. He nodded at them and looked at Feng Xiangmei lying on his bed.

Feng Xiangmei slept very uneasily, her brows were furrowed and she twitched from time to time, which made Wan An Ning feel distressed.

She decided that until the matter was resolved, she must stay by her mother's side.

"Second sister, I'm hungry..."

Without waiting for Wan An Ning to speak, Wan An Jing took Wan An Ping out.

Wan An Ning sat at the desk, pinching his brows and began to organize his thoughts.

Sometimes the thrilling scene in the kitchen flashed through his mind, and sometimes the scene of Feng Xiangmei's stiff body hanging in the air in the previous life appeared in his mind...

She didn't understand. She had clearly changed the trajectory of Feng Xiangmei's beating, so why did she still have the idea of ​​hanging herself?

And she vaguely heard the word "divorce". What was going on?

Could it be that Wan Guofu believed the instigation of Wan Yuanzhang and Wan Xinhai because of the ten dollars and threatened Feng Xiangmei with divorce to make her admit her mistake?

Perhaps because she didn't get enough rest at night, Wan An Ning felt uncomfortable with a swollen head. She pinched her eyebrows in annoyance, feeling powerless as if things were out of her control.

She hadn't felt this way in a long time.

When he opened his eyes, he suddenly looked into Feng Xiangmei's eyes.

"Mom, you're awake, why don't you sleep a little longer?"

Feng Xiangmei's eyes were red and swollen, and she looked a little listless.

"Can't sleep..."

Seeing her like this, Wan An Ning didn't beat around the bush and said directly: "Mom, since you can't sleep, then tell me what Dad said to you yesterday that made you so depressed that you even wanted to abandon us sisters..."

Feng Xiangmei's mouth twitched, with a look of embarrassment on her face.