My Beloved Super Fierce Wife-Chapter 287 We can share the same coffin plank when we die

"Do you even remember that Ziqiang is about to get married? Have you spared a thought for Honghua and her son?"

Li Xiuli was so angry that both her neck and face turned red.

She felt so distressed.

She truly felt distressed for Honghua.

Honghua and she had grown up together; Honghua never had many good days in her parents’ home, and it was even more so in her in-laws’ home.

Because she was exchanged for a half bag of grain, that dead old hag from the Chen Family nagged her day in and day out.

It went on for nearly ten years.

It wasn’t until that wicked old lady turned into a small wooden plaque that Honghua’s days got a bit better.

How long could the good days have lasted? Now, this bastard Chen Jiefang has stirred up trouble again. Why is Honghua’s life so hard?!

Seeing Li Xiuli’s furious approach, the widow Honghua got scared and hid in a corner.

The children of the Lin Family were all successful; she didn’t dare offend them.

Li Xiuli noticed the widow Honghua dodging and immediately directed her fire at her.

"What are you hiding for? Do you even have the face to hide?"

"When you were dragging someone else’s man into your bed, I didn’t see you hiding then!" freёnovelkiss.com

"What now? Your husband is dead, and you set your sights on someone else’s man? You really have some nerve!!"

"You’ve done what you did; what are you hiding for now?"

"It’s people like you who ruin the morals of the village."

"If we had known you’re such a shameless person, the brigade should never have let you and your daughter return to the village—Who knows which family you could destroy next."

After blasting Chen Jiefang, Li Xiuli turned her glaring eyes to rail against the widow Honghua.

She didn’t let this illicit couple off the hook!

It gave the onlookers quite a thrill.

The widow Honghua was scolded until her face was a rainbow of colors.

She glanced at Chen Jiefang with a deep sense of resentment.

She had said she didn’t want anything to do with him; it was all his fault for being too impatient.

Now look, they were completely exposed!

Who knows how the villagers will look at her after this?

The widow Honghua was truly afraid of the brigade’s people accusing her and sending her back to her in-laws’ home.

She hurriedly forced a fake smile, trying to remedy the situation.

"Don’t be so angry, sister Li; I know you are angry right now, and I can’t explain anything to you..."

Before she could finish, Li Xiuli cut her off with a cold voice.

"Don’t get so affectionate; we’re not that close. Call me Comrade Li, please."

"You’re saying you can’t explain? It’s not that you can’t explain; it’s that everything I said is true, isn’t it!"

"The Shuangshan Brigade accepted you back into the village because the people of the brigade are kind-hearted and didn’t want to see a woman wandering outside with her daughter..."

"But what about you? What have you done?"

"I think your conscience must have been eaten by a dog, wrecking someone else’s home; is this something a human being does?"

With that, Li Xiuli flared up again.

She continued to taunt:

"I’ve lived for so long and have never seen a more shameless woman than you..."

If she weren’t an outsider and it wouldn’t be appropriate to intervene deeply, she would have already gone up and scratched these two people’s faces.

The widow Honghua was scolded to the point where she hung her head and closed off.

Her resentment towards Chen Jiefang grew even more.

Now that this had happened,

For a man, it was just another affair.

But for a woman, it meant being pointed at and labeled as ’shameless, will sleep with anyone’.

Chen Jiefang had been holding back and not saying a word.

Seeing that Li Xiuli’s words were getting too much, his face turned completely black.

"Lin Family’s second daughter, don’t go too far!" he suddenly shouted coldly.

His voice was so loud that it startled everyone from the same brigade.

Wow!

This was the first time they had seen Chen Ziqiang lose his temper.

And it was all for an outsider widow—how interesting.

The crowd was even more excited to ’eat melon’.

Zhao Honghua snapped out of the overwhelming emotion and shock from being firmly protected by Li Xiuli.

She picked up the widow Honghua’s broom and swung it at Chen Jiefang.

Cursing while she swung,

"Where did Xiuli go wrong?"

’Smack,’ it hit Chen Jiefang on the arm.

"Do you have any shame for what you’ve done?"

"I don’t care if you don’t want me, but isn’t Ziqiang your son? How is he supposed to deal with the disgusting things you’ve done?"

"Why don’t you just go die? If you died, all our problems would be solved!!"

"I must have lived through eight lifetimes of bad luck to marry a wimp like you."

As she spoke, the broom in her hand swished and snapped angrily.

"You long for Widow Honghua, so why didn’t you marry her back then? You’re just a wimpy, good-for-nothing man. I despise you from the bottom of my heart..."

Chen Jiefang was not prepared for Zhao Honghua to actually hit him; he genuinely got hit several times.

"Zhao Honghua, have you lost your mind?"

Zhao Honghua had indeed lost her mind!!

She didn’t hold back any strength at all.

She didn’t care about her messy hair.

The broom her hand wielded lost its bristles.

She seemed determined to beat out the hate and resentment accumulated over many years, relentlessly continuous in her assault.

Chen Ziqiang watched this scene unfold before him, and the complex emotions in his heart seemed to be blown away by the wind.

The resentment that had been choking him eased a bit.

He still had his mother.

Even just for her, he had to hold steady.

After Zhao Honghua vented, Chen Jiefang was left with several scratches on his body and red streaks on his face from the broom’s bristles.

Now he truly had no face to show.

Chen Jiefang’s expression was extremely ugly.

"Have you had enough?"

"If you’re done, then go back," he said, frowning and scolding.

Zhao Honghua was panting heavily.

Looking at Chen Jiefang, she felt an indescribable sensation.

The man in front of her was unfeeling, yet persistently loving.

Like just now, even though it meant he took a few more blows, he didn’t want her broom to touch Widow Honghua at all.

How ironic!

Here she was, managing an entire household, yet unable to earn a shred of Chen Jiefang’s sympathy.

But the widow, with just a neighbor’s acquaintance, received all his patience, attention, and pity.

That’s right.

How could she, a wife bought with half a bag of grain, compare to a childhood sweetheart’s lifelong bond?

Zhao Honghua didn’t move for a long time.

After snapping out of it, her voice was dry.

It was hoarse as if scraped by sand.

"...Let’s get a divorce."

Upon hearing this, not only did Chen Jiefang freeze, but so did the onlookers—like a bolt of lightning had struck them.

Li Xiuli stood there, stunned.

Divorce?!

She glanced at Chen Ziqiang, who had been protectively standing by Zhao Honghua’s side all along, and thought that maybe divorce was actually a good thing for Honghua.

To have a reliable son was far better than having an unreliable man!

As she pondered this, her eyes shifted and caught sight of Lin Tang, who was thoroughly enjoying the spectacle.

Li Xiuli’s expression shifted suddenly.

When had Tangtang arrived...

How could he witness such a scandal?

Thinking this, she made her way through the crowd toward Lin Tang.

Chen Jiefang had never considered divorce.

Zhao Honghua managed the household well, and they had a son together. They were getting on in years—why divorce now?

Zhao Honghua’s face was expressionless, her attitude unusually resolute.

A mother must be strong.

Even if just for Ziqiang’s sake, she could no longer continue living with Chen Jiefang.

Their son was about to enter into marriage talks soon and with such a father, she knew they would not find any decent matches.

Zhao Honghua repeated, "Let’s get a divorce!"

"Once divorced, you can live with your beloved sister Honghua, and even share a coffin when dead; isn’t that what you’ve always wanted?"