"Five entries for rat poison, three entries for running errands, two entries for you."

Song Ming's wife held the rat poison tightly in her hand, "No need to look for it."

After saying that, he turned around and walked out.

The woman happily put away the two cents.

Song Ming's wife's steps were a little staggering. During these three nights, Song Ming's beating became more and more fierce, and she could hardly hold on.

Fortunately, she bought the rat poison, so she took Song Ming and Song Gua to the Ultimate tonight, and no one could threaten her two daughters again.

Thinking of Da Ya Er Ya, Song Ming's wife's eyes turned red. After tonight, her two poor daughters would have no biological mother. I hope they will be more sensible in the future, and I hope that they can live better after they die.

She walked stumbled but was extremely firm.

"Auntie."

Song Ming's wife suddenly raised her head, and the rat poison in her hand almost fell to the ground. She hurriedly put her hand behind her back.

"Yue, Yue'er, why are you here?"

Song Wanyue asked without answering, "What did you do in a hurry?"

"I, I took the time to buy some needlework. I didn't have it at home, I didn't have it anymore."

"Yeah?"

Song Wanyue walked over slowly and stood in front of her, "What kind of thing did my aunt buy? Can you let me see?"

Song Ming's wife took a step back, "Just, it's just ordinary needlework, no, nothing good to look at."

"Auntie is planning to leave Da Ya and Er Ya and never care about them again?"

Song Ming's wife suddenly looked up and her face turned pale, "I, I, I..."

"Do you think it's worth it for such a scumbag to take your life?"

"I, I, I..."

"Erya is only six years old, can you really bear to leave her?"

"Da Ya is only 11 years old. If she loses her mother-in-law, what should she do when she grows up and marry a family like you? Who will stand up for her then? Do you think she will be the same as you in her life?"

The medicine bag in Song Ming's wife's hand fell to the ground. She covered her face in pain, and tears flowed down her fingers, "I, I really can't survive anymore. Song Ming is not a human being, he is not even as good as a beast."

Xiao Si quickly came out of the darkness, picked up the medicine bag, jumped into the ditch on the side of the road, dug a hole, and buried it inside.

Song Wanyue did not move and let Song Ming’s wife cry.

"He, he forced me to ask me the secret recipe. If I don't tell me, he will hit me, and beat me overnight. I really can't stand it anymore. Only by pulling him to die together can I get real relief. Da Ya and Er Ya will not be sold by him again. Woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo woo

Song Ming's wife cried so hard that she couldn't help herself. No matter how she was beaten over the years, she had never been so sad, nor had she cried like this.

Because she knew that even if she shed tears and even if she cried, no one would care about her and would scare her two children.

But in front of Song Wanyue, she couldn't help it.

Song Wanyue stepped forward and gently wrapped her waist, "There are thousands of roads in the world, so why should I take this road without returning? I didn't tell you that as long as Song Ming dares to hit you, you can tell me that I have a way to cure him."

Song Ming's wife cried louder and louder, and the crying echoed outside the empty village for a long time.

...

After she had cried enough, Song Wanyue waved, and the coachman rushed over with the carriage. Song Wanyue helped her up, and Xiaosi also sat on the front car board, passed by Song Ming's door and looked over there.

The carriage stopped at the door of the Song family. Song Wanyue helped Song Ming's wife down and then helped her walk into the yard.

Xu was worried and frolicking around the yard.

Just now, before Yue'er had enough food, Xiao Si hurried over, shouted her out and said something, and Yue'er went out with him.

Seeing Song Wanyue helping Song Ming’s wife come in, she hurried over and also supported her, “What’s wrong?”

After asking, I found that Song Ming’s wife’s eyes were red and she looked at Song Wanyue in confusion.

"Song Ming fought."

When Song Lin just heard this, he was so angry that he picked up a thick wooden stick under the wall and walked out, "He is treating my words as if they are in the wind, let's see how I deal with him."

"Dad, don't go first, I have my own way to deal with him."

Xu helped Song Ming’s wife into Grandma Song’s house. Grandma Song was shocked. She hadn’t seen Song Ming’s wife for a few days, so why was she so thin?

I hurriedly asked her to sit down, and then I handed the hot water to her.

Song Ming's wife's hands were shaking constantly while holding water.

Grandma Song felt distressed, "This beast, I must teach him a good lesson this time. How could he take such a heavy hand?"

"He forced his aunt to ask about the secret recipe for hot pot base. If his aunt didn't tell him, he would cover his aunt with a quilt every night and beat him all night."

Grandma Song feels that nothing can relieve her hatred.

"He, he is not worthy of being a human being."

"It's my method that is too gentle. I thought he would restrain himself a lot with my father's warning. I didn't expect that he would dare to make a secret recipe. This time I wouldn't spare him no matter what I said!"

...

Song Ming's wife did not go to work. After eating some food, she slept well in Grandma Song's house. When the workshop was finished, Song Wanyue woke her up.

He handed her a pack of medicine that Xiao Si had brought to Dr. Yao's place, and gave her another dagger, "Auntie just do what I said, and make sure he will never dare to attack you again."

Song Ming's wife held the medicine bag tightly in her hand, put the dagger again, took a deep breath, went home, poured the medicine bag into the corn porridge while cooking, and stirred it with a spoon for a few times.

"Hurry up, I want to starve to death."

Song Ming's fierce voice came from the room. He slept all day during the day and was very energetic at this moment.

After cooking, Song Ming's wife brought them in calmly and took a steamed bun to the kitchen.

In the room, Song Gua and Song Ming ate the meal with relish. After eating, they each wiped their mouths and returned to their respective houses.

Song Ming's wife walked in and put out the dishes and chopsticks, cleaned them, and cleaned the pot, blowing out the shaking oil lamp in the kitchen, and returned to the house.

"How is it? Don't want to tell me?"

Song Ming half-relied on the quilt, crossed his legs and asked sinisterly.

Song Ming's wife ignored him, got on the kang, and curled up in a corner.

Song Ming kicked her, "You stinky girl, let's see how I deal with you later."

After saying that, he also pulled the quilt and covered his body, and soon fell asleep.

...

Song Ming was awakened by the cold. Before he opened his eyes, he cursed, "Damn it, you dare..."

A cold thing fell on him. Song Ming opened his eyes in a panic and found that his body was tied with nakedness, and one end of the rope was tied to the door frame. The cold thing was a dagger with a cold light.

"woke up?"

Song Ming's wife's voice was contrary to her usual cowardice, with a gloomy meaning, like a little devil who came to seek his life in hell.

Song Minghun was about to be scared away, "You, what are you going to do?"
Chapter completed!