C1 His ex-wife

In the village of B City, it was a cold winter's morning. Outside the window, the sky was just starting to brighten, and noises could be heard from the quiet street.

I hadn't slept for a few days after the funeral, and all I wanted was a good night's sleep.

The noise outside was getting louder and louder, crashing into my eardrums.

Grandma rushed to my room, threw back her quilt and cried at me, "Ziqian, stop sleeping, HuLihua is knocking on our door!"

Hu Lihua, Zheng Yang's ex-wife?

I sat up, hurriedly put on my clothes, and gently closed the door, so as not to wake Tongtong from her sleep, I followed my mother-in-law into the courtyard.

A box was thrown in from the outside, smashing into the center of the courtyard impartially. Fortunately, I held my mother-in-law in time, or the box would have fallen on her head.

"This... Isn't this Zheng Yang's casket? " After the grandma saw the box on the floor, she slumped down on the steps and started crying.

The jujube box was broken in half and lay quietly on the ground. The ashes of the sun were scattered all over the place, and white powder was floating in the cold air.

"Zhen Ziqian, open the door and come out!"

Hu Lihua was outside knocking on the door with all her might. It seemed like she had brought a lot of helpers with her.

"Hu Lihua, you're really heartless. Zhengyang just got buried yesterday and you dug his grave this morning. You've been his wife for three years, don't you have any feelings for him?" I clenched my fists. The words of the accusation stuck in my throat, unable to come out.

Hu Lihua was Zheng Yang's ex-wife. According to Brother Zhengyang, she was especially good to him. Even if she married someone else, how could she be so heartless as to personally dig his grave?

I can't believe it, she's so extreme, I'm afraid she's plotting something else.

I was a weak woman, unable to face the group of people that HuLihua had brought with her. I had been holding on to the door, unable to open it.

Grandma had already fainted from the screaming!

The winter sun had just risen, illuminating the bustling city. Because of the tall buildings blocking the way, the only thing that didn't illuminate the village was the tall buildings.

Tongtong was also scared awake and started crying in the room.

Without hesitation, I called the police, helped Grandma up, and went back to the house to coax the children.

Tongtong was two years old. She was the child of Zhengyang and HuLihua.

I have no children. I have been treating Tongtong as my own daughter for more than a year after I married Zhengyang.

Twenty minutes later, an alarm went off and the police knocked on the door before I could open it.

The moment I opened the door and came to Hulihua, I really believed:

She had actually dug Brother Zhengyang's grave in the early morning of a cold winter day, carrying an iron tree over her shoulder.

The alley was filled with the covetous Hu family members and chattering villagers.

With a ferocious expression, Hu Lihua raised her head high amidst the discussion.

When she saw me, she threw herself at me. No one could stop her.

Five minutes later, my face turned black and blue. My messy hair floated in the cold wind.

Hu Lihua wasn't much better than me, but she had a smile on her face.

Tongtong stood at the front door, crying out "Mama," and my mother-in-law, who had just recovered, couldn't help but feel angry when she saw me like this.

The sleeves of my dark red coat were sewn with a white cloth that shone in the sun.

I sewed it up at the funeral to see Brother Zhengyang off.

"Zhang Zhengyang, if you're still alive, open your eyes and see what the woman you loved did to you!" Zhang Zhengyang, if you're still alive, open your eyes and see!

Before I could carry Tongtong and appease my mother-in-law, I was taken to a police car with HuLihua. The police car left in a cloud of dust, leaving all the discussion behind. I closed my eyes wearily.

In the car, Hu Lihua kept shouting, "Officer, that bitch Zhen Ziqian, she tried to take over my ex-husband's property. My ex-husband is dead, and his property belongs to my daughter, but she …"

The police officer interrupted the chattering Hulihua, which also let me know why she came to make trouble!

The old residence of the True Sun family was about to be demolished. Four rooms plus two million yuan for the demolition fee, anyone would be jealous!

Today, I finally got to know that Hu Lihua is really a wicked woman. Even when Brother Zhengyang dies, he won't be at peace.

At the police station, after a brief statement, a verbal warning was given to Hu Lihua.

When they got home, Hu Tong saw Hu Lihua's brother waving his arms around in the crowd in anger, "That wicked woman Zhen Ziqian, she still wants to split the wealth of my brother-in-law after he dies, how f * cking beautiful!"

In the crowd, the men clapped and the women sulked.

Aunt Zhang, who lived in Hu Tong's house, told me, "Ziqian, quickly go home and visit your mother-in-law and Tongtong."

Zhang Shuang said anxiously, I had a bad feeling about the situation, so I quickened my pace.

In a short fifty meters, the memories of the past churned in my mind. How could a weak woman like me protect her mother-in-law and Tongtong so that I wouldn't have to live up to the promise of the positive sun?

Brother Zhengyang died six days ago, at the age of twenty-eight.

He drank too much at the guy's place, and as he rode home on his motorcycle, he accidentally bumped into a dried poplar tree by the side of the road, fell into the ditch, and died in a desperate attempt to save him.

Brother Zhengyang's cousin and cousin had already gotten married and lived a good life, but they never offered him a single cent to save him.

I spent all my savings and carried hundreds of thousands of usury loans, but I still couldn't save Zhengyang from death.

Hu Lihua followed me, and when I went home, she also went home.

I know that she doesn't want to give up and wants to make trouble again, but after going to the police station, she shouldn't dare to be so impudent.

The alleyway was filled with people. I pushed my way through the crowd and headed home. When I entered the courtyard, I found that Hu Lihua's lover had brought a bunch of hoodlums to surround Grandma.

Grandma sat on the ground with her arms around Tongtong while she held the casket of True Sun in her arms. One old and one young, one silently weeping while the other was crying her heart out.

Hu Lihua's lover is our famous hoodlum. He looks like he's in his thirties.

Seeing me return, he waved the machete in his hand and shouted, "Slut, I advise you to hand over the demolition contract as soon as possible, otherwise, I'll chop you to death!"

Their goal was clear: to get a room and to ask for money.

The demolition of the village was something that only happened after the divorce of Hu Lihua and Zhengyang, so Hu Lihua was not qualified to ask for a room and money. Furthermore, all of Zhengyang's property was under her mother's name.

It was not Hu Lihua's turn to say anything.

The man saw that I was still calm and collected, so he placed the machete against my neck. "Bitch, why aren't you handing it over yet?"