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

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

"You talk!" Zhao Xuelan, who had suffered such grievances, rushed over, scratching and scratching.

Lu Baoguo, who had reacted, let out a hiss and reached out to touch it, but there was blood on his hand.

How could he bear it, he fought back directly.

That night, the Lu family pinged for a long time.

The power gap between men and women is a chasm in the end.

It wasn't until dawn that Zhao Xuelan's wailing came, and she finally gave up her resistance.

The house was a mess.

With such a big movement, no one in the village came to ask about it or not. The two daughters were at home, and they didn't even want to come over to take a look.

When the news reached Lu Huai'an, he was a little surprised.

Did you hit her?

Uncle Qian thinks this is quite normal. There are many such rotten people in their village: "It's just that he really didn't do anything before."

"...I didn't move."

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

Zhao Xuelan had wrapped her little feet, but she let them go later.

I heard that she was still married in a sedan chair. She used to be the daughter of the landlord's family, but she had no choice but to marry a scumbag like Lu Baoguo for safety.

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

Therefore, after marrying someone back, even if he didn't have a child for a few years, he couldn't keep the pregnancy, and he didn't blame her.

Lu Huai'an remembered that Lu Baoguo had never touched a single finger in her previous life.

Later, when he got old and Lu Baoguo was paralyzed, Zhao Xuelan didn't want to take care of him, so he left him to their care, but Lu Baoguo still thought of her.

Unfortunately, Zhao Xuelan had no affection for him, and she looked down on him all her life.

A few days before Lu Baoguo's death, he said that he wanted to live back, but Zhao Xuelan could not agree.

She could not see his sloppy appearance.

In the end, Lu Baoguo was sent off at Lu Huaian's house.

Thinking of this, Lu Huai'an was really a little embarrassed.

"If you move your hands..."

Domestic violence, only zero and n times.

Never just once.

It's like a faucet, a switch, if it's not turned on, no one will touch it.

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

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

"He didn't do this." Lu Huai'an slowly studied ink. Recently, he was uneasy and began to try to practice calligraphy to settle 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, the daughter is well-behaved.

She is like a queen mother, and she can't say otherwise.

She has always regarded herself as the eldest young lady, which is the belief of Zhao Xuelan all her life.

Even though her family had been beaten for several rounds, she was so poor that even Lu Baoguo, a scumbag, couldn't make her realize the reality.

"Heart attack." Uncle Qian nodded, feeling that only Shen Ruyun could do this: "That's no problem, it will be safe to leave it to her."

Lu Huaian hummed.

He really didn't want to see those people again.

This is the best way, just stand by and watch them kill each other and see how far they can go.

Sure enough, what happened next was as they expected.

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

Suddenly, Lu Baoguo's life became sad.

In particular, he still has to drink and play cards. He's used to it, and he can't change it for a while.

It is very difficult to be forced to take debt again.

At the beginning, he could still get together.

The money owed is delayed, begging for a few days of grace.

After a few beatings, an old bone can't stand it.

He started to look for money at home, and all the money left in the house was scrapped.

Where can Zhao Xuelan stop him now?

In the last fight, she got hit a few times.

In her anger, Lu Baoguo was completely confiscated. The bruises on her back were now purple.

The bones also hurt so badly that I can't even get off the bed, and it hurts 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 were like deaf people.

Lying in bed, hungry and scolding for a long time, Zhao Xuelan got up in the afternoon.

No way, put these aside beforehand, she has to recuperate first.

Wait for her to recover, and then settle accounts with them!

What she didn't know was that, separated by a wall, Lu Meijuan and Lu Xiaojuan were also settling accounts.

"Listen, she's cooking." Lu Xiaojuan rolled her eyes and pouted, "Let's just say she's pretending! You're just stupid enough to believe her nonsense."

Lu Meijuan's face was also quite ugly, her eyes blushed, and she waved her hand: "Okay, I know, she used to like to pretend, regardless of her, where did we just count?"

Over the years, the family has actually been lenient towards their sisters.

Especially the second brother.

As soon as he left with his wife and daughter, he knew that these things at home would definitely fall on them.

I feel guilty, so every time I write a letter, I secretly send money to them.

The two sisters kept this money secretly, and they didn't dare to use it.

"We definitely can't go to Lu Huaian's side." Lu Xiaojuan thought clearly, grabbing at the book: "I'm going to go directly to Nanping, go directly to the principal, the principal is very good, I beg him, let him I'll go to the county."

Schools in the county can live in the school, so she lives directly in the school.

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

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

Lu Xiaojuan shook her head indifferently: "I won't go, I'm tired of begging them for alms, from now on, like Lu Huai'an, I want to make a clean break with these disgusting people. Oops, hurry up! We will divide the money equally, anyway, if No, I'll go out to work."

This time she followed them to Nanping and found that many people had entered the factory.

There are many factories in Nanping. She is a junior high school student, and she can make money when she enters the factory.

"By the way, my ID card... ah, it's okay, I'm here."

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

In her heart, she actually envied Lu Xiaojuan.

She has always been thoughtful and thoughtful.

However, Lu Meijuan was a little hesitant about these ideas she said, and always felt that they were not so reliable.

Finally, after counting all the money, it turned out to be eighty-nine dollars.

This includes the 30 yuan that the teacher gave in advance when they went to Nanping.

Lu Xiaojuan pulled the money a few times and divided it into three piles: "The thirty yuan is yours. I don't want it. For the sixty-nine yuan, I want thirty-nine and you thirty."

"Ah?" Lu Meijuan didn't expect to get 60 yuan, so she was a little confused: "You, why don't you?"

Looking at her impatiently, Lu Xiaojuan stuffed the thirty-nine into her schoolbag: "Did you go to work? You haven't been in class for a day, if you want to study, you have to pay the money back. I'm different from Zhao Xuelan, I won't hurt you, you can take it back if you want to study, you can ask the teacher to ask the principal to help you, anyway, if your grades are good, they also like you."

"Are you really ready?"

Lu Meijuan was still a little hesitant.

"How can you prepare for me?" Lu Xiaojuan sneered, holding the schoolbag tightly in her arms: "Didn't you see how much Lu Baoguo owes outside?"

Her eyes flickered, but her thinking was very clear: "Their fight is only temporary, just watch it, this time Zhao Xuelan must bow his head, Lu Baoguo won this time, and he will definitely do it next time when he is short of money, sooner or later. thing!"

It doesn't matter if you do it, what matters is that Lu Baoguo owes too much money.

Filling in all their belongings will not fill this hole.

Glancing at Lu Meijuan, whose face was full of tears, Lu Xiaojuan sighed: "Why are you crying all the time? Does crying help? I tell you, if you want to run, you have to run quickly. If it's too late, you won't be able to run."

"Ah." Lu Meijuan was a little stunned and stunned: "Scarface didn't say that we don't want us..."

"He doesn't want it, others don't?" Lu Xiaojuan's still childish face showed a mocking smile: "My good sister, please be careful, Lu Baoguo owes a lot of money now, a lot of money!"

He's not up yet!

Not even selling the house!

"Unless Lu Huai'an helps him pay it back, let me tell you, Lu Dingyuan wants to pay him back, but Zhao Xuelan will not agree!" Lu Xiaojuan understood, she shook her head: "Now they haven't recovered, you wait. Look, people are in a hurry, marrying us out is already considered luck, if it wasn't for Scarface's nerves that day and suddenly let us go, I tell you, maybe we are all in the kiln now!"

Kiln, Kiln?

Lu Meijuan's head banged and exploded: "What are you talking about?"

Glancing at her contemptuously, Lu Xiaojuan fell down and fell asleep: "I'm too lazy to care about you, anyway, I'm not going to go back and save you, you like to run or not."

In the middle of the night, Lu Baoguo came back smelling drunk.

Lu Meijuan didn't sleep at all, her face turned pale when she heard the movement next door.

Luckily, Lu Xiaojuan slept soundly, not even turning over.

At four o'clock, when everyone slept the most, Lu Meijuan also began to feel a little sleepy.

As a result, the bed creaked, and Lu Xiaojuan rolled over and sat up.

She took out her long-prepared luggage from under the bed, which was all her valuable belongings.

Divide the thirty-nine dollars into several places, hide them tightly, and pick up the things and she is ready to go.

Lu Meijuan looked at her blankly, as if she had not recovered.

Seeing her like this, a trace of pity flashed across Lu Xiaojuan's eyes: "You... just do it yourself."

"Xiaojuan." Lu Meijuan hurriedly got up and followed her out: "You, you, how will I find you in the future."

It was only now that she realized that Lu Xiaojuan had thought about everything, but she didn't say how to contact her in the future.

Lu Xiaojuan paused and lowered her voice: "I don't want to, I don't want to see you again."

you.

It was Zhao Xuelan, Lu Baoguo, and even Lu Meijuan.

Lu Meijuan was hit hard, she took two or three steps back and hit the door frame before she stopped.

She opened her mouth and tried to stop her, but she couldn't make a sound.

Lu Xiaojuan skillfully took out the key from the window, opened the small door beside the main door, and threw the burden over from the pigpen without going through the main door.

Over the wall, she landed lightly on the ground.

In the dim moonlight, the two met their eyes.

Lu Meijuan clenched her fists, she knew that this was the last chance.

As long as she screamed, Lu Xiaojuan couldn't run away.

They will continue to depend on each other, she is still her sister.

However, Lu Meijuan looked at the moonlight, her thin and small figure, like a mouse, as gray as a mouse.

Lu Xiaojuan raised her hand, waved at her, and then turned around.

Carrying the little thing she had left, she just walked away without looking back.

Lu Meijuan wiped her face and was stunned.

It seems that I have thought about a lot of things~lightnovelpub.net~ and it seems that I have not thought about anything.

Lu Xiaojuan ran away...

Suddenly, she shuddered.

no.

When Lu Xiaojuan ran away, the family would definitely be in trouble.

She didn't know what happened to Lu Baoguo, Zhao Xuelan would definitely hate Lu Xiaojuan from now on.

And, she will definitely take her seriously.

And she doesn't sleep with Lu Baoguo now, will she carry her over and sleep with her?

Very likely.

Then, how does she run? Can you still run?

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