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Chapter 23 Cao's Evil Wife

Thinking about it, the Black Wind Snake did not die even if it was broken like that. How could the Bao family Immortal Lord die so easily? This time I remember that when they met them like this, it would be not enough to remove eight pieces of money. Only by burning them to ashes can they eliminate future troubles forever.

After Wang Cuixiang was about to raise her for two hours, she could walk normally. We used the snake to break her belly and took out a gallbladder, making it two pounds to sink it. It looked like a pig's urine, green and scented with the smell of mushrooms.

I didn't be polite to her. This is what I deserve. Unfortunately, the snake's body is so good that it was burned and tender on the outside. Apart from pulling out two smaller snake teeth, there was nothing else to do, so I could only burn it.

On the way back, I asked her, what was going on inviting Xian'er like me? My brother Ma from another family invited Xian'er, and they were begging grandpa to sue her grandma. After finally inviting her, she had to go to the offerings first and wait until they had enough food and drink before doing things.

But when I got to my place, I didn’t finish singing the lyrics, and I didn’t even say anything, and I didn’t even mention a name. I started to do it. After I finished doing it, I ran away without saying anything. What’s wrong? Do good things without leaving a name?

Don't get me wrong, I'm in a hurry to figure this out. It's really not that I want to settle the score with that yellow man, it's really not!

However, Wang Cuixiang wished she could feel the wind under her feet, and she was all her mind on her man, so how could she have time to pay attention to me?

I'm used to it, but after I go back, I have to figure it out thoroughly, otherwise who knows the sequelae? This time Huang Xian'er's habit is just to drink brains. If he invites a dog fairy back, he loves to eat...

Alas, I dare not even think about it!

After entering the village, it was dawn, but I felt something was wrong when I was far away!

This is definitely not a concert for anyone!

Sure enough, there were a lot of people around the door of the Cao family, white banners were erected in the courtyard, and elegiac couplets were pasted at the door. The drummer's suona could not suppress the high-profile of Mrs. Cao's mourning. Needless to ask, we rushed forward, but in the end we couldn't catch up with Cao Dabao who was jogging all the way to the underworld.

I didn't dare to look at Wang Cuixiang, and I didn't know what to say to comfort her, but unexpectedly, she was surprisingly calm. She just separated the crowd and walked into the yard silently, stopping in front of Cao Dabao's coffin.

Everyone looked at her, even though she was covered in rags and blood, no one said anything!

Who doesn’t know that she is the person in this village who cares about Cao Dabao the most?

But no one expected that when Mrs. Cao saw her, she was like an old sow going crazy. She howled and pounced on her, grabbed her hair and staggered her, swung her thick big slap, and hit her in the face!

"Oh, you are so plagued by the plague. You go out to run away at night. If you leave your man, he will hold him up and you won't care..."

The crowd was in chaos, but this was the family affairs of the old Cao family. No matter how hard the outsiders could see him, they were not able to interfere. Especially when Mrs. Cao was so tantrums, who would not get enough to get a fishy look on her?

Others can ignore me, but I can’t!

I know she fought for Cao Dabao!

I went up and grabbed Mrs. Cao and directly hit her on the ground: "Catch the thief and catch the dirty, catch the evil, catch the evil and catch the two. No matter what evidence is not evidence, at least you have to speak with your conscience!"

After saying that, I supported Wang Cuixiang and wanted to help her up, but Mrs. Cao hugged my ankle: "Okay, Wang Fugui, you are just seducing my daughter-in-law. Come on, tie him up and see the official!"

When she shouted, everyone looked at me and muttered one by one.

I glanced at it, gloating, and glared at me, and looked at all those faces.

But even so, no one stood up for Mrs. Cao.

I miss her a lonely old lady, who has no relatives or friends, and her only son is dead again, so I can't help but be confused.

Besides, if you don’t look at the monk’s face and Buddha’s face, I can’t beat Cao Dabaoling in front of him: “Get up and talk well. I gave your son the whole medicine last night. Don’t mess around!”

Unexpectedly, she didn't listen to me at all. Seeing that no one helped her, she simply sat on the ground and patted the ground hard: "You guys have killed these days, why are you right to my treasure? His body is not cold, so you just hooked up and became a traitor..."

I was thinking, could this old lady betrayed and could no longer listen to human words?

But after a closer look, hey, although she was howling loudly, she was thundering and raining, and she didn't even shed a single tear!

After such a scheming, I couldn't help but wonder, since I wasn't crazy, what was the purpose of her doing this?

Just as she was thinking, she suddenly left me and pounced on Wang Cuixiang, grabbed Wang Cuixiang's hair and dragged it into the house: "You bitch, come back to the house with me, don't embarrass our Cao family here..."

I saw that Wang Cuixiang was not struggling at all, and was about to stop me, but unexpectedly, several people rushed out of the crowd to block me. Wang Doufu was the one who led the lead, but I had never seen those people behind him. One of the big and round-armed men was still shouting: "Do not get involved in our Cao family affairs!"

I pushed Wang Doufu away: "Wait!"

Those people ignored me and helped Mrs. Cao lift Wang Cuixiang up!

Wang Doufu opened his arms and stopped me in front of me with a smile: "Fuguier, Fugui, this matter has nothing to do with you. If you go with me, it will be really yellow mud falling into your crotch. It's either shit or shit!"

I couldn't get rid of Wang Tofu for a moment, and I couldn't let them slap Wang Cuixiang like this, so I couldn't help but feel a little anxious.

Maybe it was because of the blessing of my heart, I blurted out: "Aunt, something happened to your child!"

Although Wang Cuixiang felt so heartbroken, the child was the flesh that fell from her mother's body, so there was no connection between her. After hearing this, she trembled violently and threw the person carrying her around the ground with a slight effort!

She got up straight away, ignored them, stared at me and walked straight: "What did you say?"

I was just saying it casually, trying to stimulate her, but what I didn't expect was that as soon as these words were spoken, the originally aggressive Mrs. Cao and others shrank their heads and minds, all of whom were full of guilt and shortness of anger, and they didn't catch up and catch up.

This made my heart skip a beat. Could it be that I got it right?

I waved the whip of the god-driven whip, pretended to be counting, gestured twice, and then my face changed drastically: "Auntie, go and see my big nephews. I'm sure they will have a disaster today!"

Before Wang Cuixiang could react, Mrs. Cao jumped up with a scream: "Don't you, my eldest grandson slept well in the house. Nothing happened? Don't listen to him!"

I couldn't help but be happy. The child's biological father died, can they still sleep well in the house?

Even if the child is young, does someone have to wear mourning clothes?

As things come to this point, I am becoming more and more sure that Mrs. Cao has a problem, but I am not sure what she is doing.

As the saying goes, the old son and the eldest grandson, the old lady's "life" can still kill her own grandson?
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