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Chapter 557 Take care of yourself(1/2)

In fact, after the fight, Lu Baoguo was a little confused.

He looked at his hands and said nothing for a moment.

"Speak!" Zhao Xuelan had never experienced such grievance before. She rushed over and scratched and scratched.

After reacting, Lu Baoguo hissed, stretched out his hand and touched it, and found blood on his hand.

He couldn't bear it anymore, so he just fought back.

That night, the Lu family's ping-pong-pong was ringing for a long time.

The power gap between men and women is ultimately a world of difference.

The commotion lasted until almost dawn, when Zhao Xuelan's wails were heard, and she finally gave up her resistance.

The house was in a mess.

There was such a big commotion, and no one in the village came to inquire about it. The two daughters were at home, and they didn't even bother to come and take a look.

When the news reached Lu Huaian, he was a little surprised.

He actually hit her?

Uncle Qian thinks this is quite normal. There are many such rotten people in their village: "It's just that he has never done anything before."

"...It has never been touched."

In the past, Lu Baoguo treated Zhao Xuelan very well.

Zhao Xuelan had her feet bound, but later let them go.

I heard that she was married in a sedan chair. She used to be the daughter of a landlord, but later she had no choice but to marry a bastard like Lu Baoguo to save her life.

As for Lu Baoguo, he had never thought that he could marry such a young lady.

Therefore, after marrying her back, he did not blame her even if she did not have children for several years and could not keep her pregnancy.

Lu Huaian remembered that Lu Baoguo never laid a finger on her in his previous life.

Later, when Lu Baoguo became old and paralyzed, Zhao Xuelan was unwilling to take care of him and left him to their care. Lu Baoguo still missed her.

It's a pity that Zhao Xuelan has no affection for him, and she will look down on him all her life.

A few days before Lu Baoguo died, he said he wanted to live back, but Zhao Xuelan couldn't agree.

She couldn't bear to see his slovenly appearance.

In the end, Lu Baoguo sent him off at Lu Huai'an's home.

Thinking of this, Lu Huaian really felt a little sad.

"If you move your hands..."

There are only zero and N times of domestic violence.

It's never just once.

It is like a faucet or a switch. If it has not been turned on, no one will touch it.

Once it is opened, there will always be someone to open it.

Uncle Qian hummed and lit a cigarette: "Gong Hao did a good job."

"He didn't do this." Lu Huaian slowly studied the ink. Recently, he was feeling unstable and began to practice calligraphy to calm his emotions: "It's Ruyun."

Only by looking at things from his perspective can you understand what he wants and what Zhao Xuelan is afraid of.

The thing that Zhao Xuelan is most proud of is that she has the final say in everything at home.

The son is obedient and the daughter is well-behaved.

She is like a queen mother, and she speaks the truth.

She has always regarded herself as the eldest lady, which is Zhao Xuelan's lifelong belief.

Even though her family had been beaten for several rounds and she was as poor as Lu Baoguo, it still couldn't make her realize the reality.

"It's a heart attack." Uncle Qian nodded, feeling that only Shen Ruyun could do this: "That's no problem, I'll be sure to leave it to her."

Lu Huaian snorted.

He really didn't want to see that group of people again.

This is best, just watch and watch them kill each other and see how far it goes.

Sure enough, what happened next was just as they expected.

Scarface changed his usual talkative demeanor and began to force Lu Baoguo to pay back the money.

Suddenly, Lu Baoguo's life became difficult.

Especially since he still has to drink and play cards. He has gotten used to it, and there is no way he can change it in a short while.

It was very difficult to be forced to collect debt again.

At the beginning, he could still get it together.

The money I owe is delayed, and I beg for a few days of grace.

He received several beatings later, but an old man could not withstand this.

I started looking for money at home, and the little money I had left was wiped out.

How can Zhao Xuelan stop him now?

In the last fight, she received several severe blows.

In anger, Lu Baoguo lost all strength, and the bruises on her back were now purple.

The pain in my bones was so severe that I couldn't even get out of bed and it was painful to breathe.

But she still had to endure it and endured getting out of bed.

no way.

No one served her food.

She tried to ask Lu Meijuan and Lu Xiaojuan to cook for her, but they acted like deaf people.

After lying on the bed, hungry and scolding for a long time, Zhao Xuelan still got up in the afternoon.

No, let's put all this aside for now, she has to recover from her injuries first.

When she gets better, she can settle the accounts with them!

What she didn't know was that across the wall, Lu Meijuan and Lu Xiaojuan were also settling scores.

"Listen, she's cooking." Lu Xiaojuan rolled her eyes and said, "Just say she's faking it! You're the only one who's so stupid that you believe her lies."

Lu Meijuan's face was quite ugly, her eyes turned red, and she waved her hand: "Okay, I know, she used to pretend, don't care about her, where did we just end up?"

Over the years, the family has actually been quite relaxed towards the two sisters.

Especially the second brother.

He took his wife and daughter away, knowing that these things at home would definitely happen to them.

I felt guilty, so every time I wrote a letter, I would secretly send them money.

The two sisters kept this money secret and did not dare to use it.

"We definitely can't go to Lu Huaian's side." Lu Xiaojuan thought clearly, holding on to her books: "I'm going to go directly to Nanping and go to the principal. The principal is very nice. I beg him to let him." I'll transfer to the county."

Schools in the county allowed students to live in the school, so she lived directly in the school.

Then go to the nearby shop or something, wash the dishes, wipe the table, and pick up some leftovers to eat.

"That's so dirty." Lu Meijuan couldn't accept it: "How about, how about we go find the second brother?"

Lu Xiaojuan shook his head indifferently: "I won't go. I've had enough of begging them for charity. From now on, I will be like Lu Huaian and cut off with these disgusting people. Oh, hurry up and do the math! We will share the money equally. Anyway, if If it doesn’t work, I’ll go out to work.”

This time she followed them to Nanping and found many people entering the factory.

This chapter is not finished yet, please click on the next page to continue reading the exciting content! There are many factories here in Nanping. After all, she is a junior high school student and can make money in the factory.

"By the way, my ID card...ah, okay, here it is."

Lu Meijuan was a little worried, but she could only lower her head and continue counting: "Seventy-five..."

Deep down, she actually envied Lu Xiaojuan.

She has always been full of ideas and has a bright mind.

However, Lu Meijuan was a little hesitant about the ideas she mentioned, and she always felt that they were not very reliable.

Finally, I counted all the money and found that there were eighty-nine yuan.

This includes the twenty yuan the teacher gave them in advance when they went to Nanping.

Lu Xiaojuan pulled the money a few times and divided it into three piles: "These twenty yuan are yours, I don't want them. Of these sixty-nine yuan, I want thirty-nine and you thirty."

"Ah?" Lu Meijuan didn't expect that she would get fifty yuan, and was a little confused: "You, why don't you want it?"

Looking at her impatiently, Lu Xiaojuan stuffed the thirty-nine into her school bag: "Have you gone to work? You haven't gone to work for the day. If you want to study, you have to pay back the money. I am different from Zhao Xuelan.
To be continued...
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