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The Tempting Educated Youth Married to a Rough Man-Chapter 62: I Am He Caiwei & the Zhang Family’s Tragedy
Wen Ran felt that since they would never meet again in the future, it was not important who she was.
Besides, if she got associated with her real name after disguising, then what’s the point of the disguise~
She opened her mouth, looking calm, "My name is He Caiwei."
"Alright."
Wen Ran suddenly remembered that old hag Wang Juhua from the cotton textile factory, and started complaining again, talking non-stop.
Shao Ping looked thoughtful, inquired about deeper details, and thanked Wen Ran afterward.
"If there are any updates, I’ll inform you."
"No, no need, just do what needs to be done! Why inform me."
Shao Ping had other things to do; he was called away by a colleague and exchanged a few words. When he looked back, Wen Ran was gone like a fish in the stream.
The sneaky Wen Ran got lost in the county hospital, wandered around a corner, and suddenly heard a distressing cry.
"You beast! You vile woman worse than an animal, how could you harm your own child!"
The voice seemed familiar, Wen Ran instinctively peeked inside.
Inside the ward.
"Oh wow, it’s just a worthless girl, strangled her, I can have a healthy son!" Lü Xiaofeng really couldn’t understand, just a liability anyway.
Strangled and that’s that. Crying like this is really embarrassing.
The woman raised her face, choking, "If you don’t like her, you could let me raise her, why kill the child? Aren’t you afraid of retribution?"
Lü Xiaofeng’s stomach growled with hunger, impatient, "Easy for you to say, you raise her? You’re old, where would you get milk for her to drink?
In the end, wouldn’t I have to feed her? Now the milk’s stopped, I’ll nurse my body, and soon can have another child."
Lü Xiaofeng already planned it out, the first-born daughter is unlucky, she frightens away these worthless liabilities, as long as it’s a daughter, she’ll strangle them.
Over time, those little girls would be so scared they wouldn’t come to her belly.
In these times, for a woman to stand her ground, she must have a son.
This outrageous statement, Wen Ran was stunned, looking closely, that woman was someone she just met.
Aunt from the Wild Boar Team, who particularly loved girl children.
Watching the bundle in the aunt’s arms, Wen Ran frowned, a mixture of feelings in her heart. Just a little more and the aunt’s dream of holding a granddaughter could come true.
"You’re bad!" The little girl glanced at her mother, then at her sister-in-law, tears welling up in her eyes, "I don’t want you as my sister-in-law anymore, you are bad."
Lü Xiaofeng saw the little girl’s tearful face, felt delighted inside.
Ever since marrying into the Zhang Family, she particularly disliked this little sister-in-law.
Why is that!
Both are girls, she served as labor for her brothers at home, doing everything, enduring their mischief. Yet when she married into the Zhang Family, she ordered the little sister-in-law around, but was reprimanded by her husband, given the cold shoulder by her mother-in-law, and even her always generous father-in-law frowned at her.
Lü Xiaofeng was naturally dissatisfied, in her view, all women on earth should be like her.
So, when the child was born, Lü Xiaofeng seemed to naturally strangle her.
To have a son is one thing, on the other hand, she was jealous of her own daughter...
Jealous she was born into the Zhang Family.
Lü Xiaofeng felt no regret in strangling her daughter.
Watching the devastated mother-in-law, the crying little sister-in-law, Lü Xiaofeng felt extreme satisfaction.
Zhang Jian came back with an aluminum lunchbox, smiling broadly.
Inside was red sugar eggs and his wife’s favorite millet porridge.
He was already thinking about what good things to get for his wife to nourish her. Once she’s healthy, the milk would be good.
His daughter could eat and grow chubby and healthy.
At that time, at the full moon celebration, he would be the most impressive father in the Zhang Family!
Who is it!
First child born was a daughter?
It’s him, Zhang Jian!
But seeing the scene in the ward, he was dumbfounded, hurriedly placed the aluminum box on the ground, grabbing the howling aunt, "Mother, Mother, why are you crying?
Don’t scare the child."
Pulling his mother from the ground, Zhang Jian still didn’t forget to wipe tears from the little sister’s face, "What happened here? Happy to the point of silliness?"
Aunt Zhang cradled the bundle, "Son, son!"
One cry after another, heartbreaking.
Only then did Zhang Jian belatedly look down at the bundle.
Inside, the pale little girl had turned bluish-purple, quietly, motionlessly.
Zhang Jian couldn’t believe it, "Mother, what’s wrong with my daughter? What’s happening to her? Why isn’t she crying?"
"Brother! Brother! Sister-in-law strangled the little niece, boohoo brother!"
...
The ward was in chaos, yet Wen Ran couldn’t bear to watch anymore, there are too many pitiable people and things in the world, she...
was helpless.
Wiped the tears from the corner of her eyes, Wen Ran left the hospital, went someplace else selling all the wild boar meat she brought, and had no mood for wandering around.
As the sky hadn’t fully darkened, she turned and headed home.
Walking on the road.
Listening to the sounds of an ox cart behind and that hoarse voice, Wen Ran turned surprised.
It was Aunt Zhang.
Her hair seemed whiter, and looking at Wen Ran, her gaze held some forced cheerfulness.
"It really is you, come along, I’ll give you a ride."
Wen Ran’s lips moved for a moment, remained silent, and quietly climbed up.
Aunt Zhang was still holding the bundle, "You’re a little girl, why are you returning home so late? It’s not safe, you know?"
"I know, won’t do it next time."
"Alright."
Aunt Zhang said a few words then shut her mouth, not speaking again.
Wen Ran wisely remained silent, driving the ox cart was Zhang Jian, all the way he said nothing, only occasionally raised an arm to wipe tears.
The ox cart swayed halfway down the road when Zhang Jian suddenly spoke hoarsely, "Mother, I don’t want to live with Lü Xiaofeng anymore."
Her heart is really too ruthless.
A piece of one’s own flesh, saying to strangle then did.
Aunt Zhang squeezed out a sentence from her throat, "You young folks’ matters, I can’t interfere. But poor our family’s child, fine and good, really sinful!"
But, this day was destined to be turbulent, one wave hadn’t settled when another rose, typical.
"Stop right there!"
"Robbery!"
Really when one’s luck is down, even drinking cold water catches in one’s teeth.
Looking at these road-blocking thugs, Aunt Zhang’s heart chilled halfway, she held her breathless little granddaughter in one hand, pulled over her daughter with the other, placing her into Wen Ran’s arms.
Then stood in front of the two, "Let’s discuss this, whether money, however much, it can be negotiated!"
"Money?"
The thug laughed, "How do you know we only want money?"







