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Chapter 189: The marriage is messed up!

Although she remained calm on the outside, she was already filled with anger inside.

It would be unlucky for her to stay here any longer. Out of sight and out of mind, she simply turned around and strode away from here, returning to the woman's home.

About two hours later, Song Zhiyu waited for the woman.

She strode forward, but saw that the woman's face was extremely ugly. Song Zhiyu was startled and couldn't help asking: "What's wrong with you? But what troubles you encountered?"

"It's not because of you!" The woman vented her anger on Song Zhiyu, but she regretted it deep down in her heart. She apologized, lowered her head slightly, thought of something, and raised her eyes to look at Song Zhiyu.

"Why did you insult the man whom the matchmaker introduced to you today?"

I thought today would be a happy day. After all, I liked the girl in the room from the bottom of my heart. It would be great for me to watch her get married.

Unexpectedly, after a while I heard that the matchmaker was cheated by Song Zhiyu! The other party's mother was still scolding her everywhere in the village.

Song Zhiyu pursed her lips and told everything she had experienced today, "I don't want to stay there anymore, and I don't like him very much, so I just came back."

At this time, the woman didn't know what to say. She looked at Song Zhiyu's obedient appearance and raised her hand to rub her shoulders.

She chatted with Song Zhiyu for a while, and then she remembered that she still had work to do.

Song Zhiyu watched from the side and wanted to step forward to help the woman finish the housework, but when the woman saw it, she quickly stopped Song Zhiyu and said, "Hey, don't move, I will do all this. You are not suitable for doing this kind of thing.

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Song Zhiyu pursed her lips, looking at the mess on the ground, she still wanted to do something for women.

At this moment, the door was suddenly opened with force, and the wooden door hit the stone wall, causing a lot of wood chips to fall to the ground.

The two people in the room were frightened by this sound. The woman seemed to know what was going to happen next, and her expression became very dull. She finished drying the last piece of clothing without expression, and then wiped her hands on her apron several times.

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But Song Zhiyu was still at the scene, and the woman didn't want her to see the next scene. She smiled a little embarrassedly, "How about you go back to the house and sleep first?"

"What about you?"

"I still have work to do."

As soon as she finished speaking, the angry voice of the woman's husband came, which made Song Zhiyu subconsciously look over and saw the man walking in their direction with an ugly expression.

Seeing this, the woman quickly pushed Song Zhiyu away and urged her to enter the house quickly.

As soon as she entered the room, the man grabbed the woman's arm forcefully and made a gesture with his other hand to reach into the woman's pocket, but the woman stopped him.

"What are you doing!"

"Stop talking nonsense and give me the money quickly!"

How can women be willing? In today's troubled times, it is difficult enough for them to survive. A few days ago, they worked hard for a long time before they could save a little.

Now there is another earthquake. Although it did not affect them, it still had some impact.

If she continues to give him money to gamble, will she survive?

"You wasteful thing! You didn't tell me about the jewelry that girl gave you, you pawned it all and you didn't tell me, and you actually gambled away all the money you pawned?!"

The woman's hair was a little messy, and her eyes were red with anger, almost leaking out.

But the man in front of her was only thinking about the few pieces of silver in her pocket. He didn't care whether the woman was crying or not, just to get the money to gamble.

"Oh, believe me, the next one will turn over. The previous one was just a warm-up."

But no matter what the man said, the woman tried her best to keep the money and had no intention of giving it to him.

Seeing this, the man blushed angrily, gritted his teeth, raised his hand in anger, pointed directly at the woman's head and slapped her hard. If one blow was not enough, he slapped her again.

The left side of the woman's face was swollen from being slapped, and tears were flowing down the end of her eyes, but her hand still held tightly to the sachet containing the silver.

She originally wore a woman's hairpin, but because of the man's slaps, her hair was messed up, her face was swollen, and she looked very embarrassed.

She felt a little lucky in her heart. Fortunately, she had just let Song Zhiyu enter the room first, and she didn't let her see herself in such a mess.

When she thought about living this kind of life all day long, the woman sniffed and looked up at the moon in the night sky, her eyes full of despair.

The man was even more anxious when he couldn't get the money. He didn't care about anything else. He directly raised his foot and kicked the woman in the abdomen. Using both hands and feet, he knocked the woman to the ground.

Song Zhiyu kept listening to the screams outside, feeling very conflicted in her heart. She bit her lower lip hard, thinking about how women usually treated her.

She closed her eyes and took a deep breath, finally opened the door, rushed out and pushed the man away.

The woman had been beaten unconscious, her face was swollen, and one of her eyes was black from the beating. If Song Zhiyu hadn't remembered what the woman was wearing, she wouldn't have been able to recognize her.

She gritted her teeth and glanced sideways at the man, "Are you still a human?!"
Chapter completed!
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