"Village Chief, you also know what happened yesterday. Just yesterday they said that the pheasants we shot were stolen from them, and today they said that we stole their silver hairpin bracelets... Then tomorrow, the day after tomorrow, and every day from now on, we brothers and sisters will come here

How can the three of us survive? Even though we have been cleared these two times, who can guarantee that we can get away next time?" Murong Yue looked at the village chief with red eyes.

The village chief was speechless when asked. No one could guarantee what would happen in the future.

Murong Yue looked at those so-called relatives with red eyes, either with contempt, ridicule, or calculation.

He closed his eyes and slowly said, "Grandpa Village Chief, the three of us brothers and sisters have already discussed it. Since we are being suppressed by these so-called relatives, we would rather break off our relationship with them."

When the villagers heard this, they all looked at Murong Yue in disbelief.

Although the village chief had guessed what happened yesterday, he still felt a little dissatisfied.

"Xiao Hao, do you think so too?"

Murong Hao cupped his hands and said: "Village Chief, what Xiaoyue said is right. Ever since my parents died, my siblings and I have never had enough to eat or clothing to keep warm, and we have been suppressed everywhere. I have never seen this suppression come from outsiders."

It's acceptable, but it happens to be our closest relatives. Now that it's like this, it's better to get out of this prison as soon as possible, at least it's better this way."

Although Murong Hao hated it in his heart, he was still very respectful and did not mention anyone by name.

At least they were still a family before they broke up.

After hearing his accusation, Murong Fu felt a little guilty in his heart, but it was just a little bit.

As for the others, they didn't feel at all that what they did was wrong.

Mrs. Zhao was dissatisfied with his accusation and said, "I'm just a broom star. I'll die wherever I like."

After hearing this, some villagers said angrily to Ms. Zhao: "I say Ms. Zhao, they are your grandchildren after all, why do they have to be so ruthless?"

"That's right, you really don't deserve to be someone else's grandma."

After hearing this, Mrs. Zhao looked sideways at the two people.

"My grandchildren are only from the eldest and the third family. Are these three broomsticks worthy of being my grandchildren? Bah..." After saying this, Mrs. Zhao spat.

Everyone was very ashamed of her behavior.

"Murong Fu, do you also think that these three brothers and sisters are not worthy of being your grandchildren?" The village chief was very angry at Zhao's words, but he did not care about an ignorant woman and growled at Murong Fu with a straight face.

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Murong Fu lowered his chin slightly, his eyes wandering.

Although he didn't say anything, the village chief saw him like this and concluded that he was just like what Zhao said.

He said angrily, "In that case, I will write a divorce document now."

The village chief looked at Murong Qi and shouted angrily, "Go get the pen and ink quickly."

Murong Qi considers himself a scholar, and the village chief should not talk to him like this.

But it's really scary when the village chief loses his temper.

Murong Qi reluctantly walked into his study, picked up pen, ink, paper and inkstone, walked out, and put them on the table that had just been moved out.

The village chief was about to write when a voice interrupted him.

"Wait a moment."

This person was none other than Murong Fu.

"What are you doing?" The village chief was dissatisfied with his behavior and stared at him angrily.

"It's OK to break up the relationship, but the three taels of silver that were divided before the separation must be returned, and the ancestral house must be moved out. Our ancestral house will not be used by unfilial descendants."

"Okay." After hearing this, Murong Hao agreed without thinking.

Murong Yue looked at him, somewhat confused as to why he agreed so quickly.

Some villagers asked him unbearably: "Xiaohao, you don't have a house, where will you live in the future?"

"That's right! It's okay if you don't have a house to live in. If you break up the relationship, you won't have the protection of your family in the future. What will you do if something goes wrong?"

Murong Hao listened to these words, his heart was not shaken at all.

Murong Fu asked them to pay back the money and move out, and his heart became even more determined that it was right to break off the relationship.

He smiled bitterly and said to those who were trying to persuade him: "Uncles and aunts, don't worry! I have wronged myself, and I will not wrong my younger brothers and sisters."

"Hey! It's true that Murong Fu and Mrs. Zhao, such young children, can't bear to be so heartless."

When Mrs. Zhao heard this, she shouted loudly, "Are we heartless? It was these three bad guys who initiated the divorce. Did I force them to do it?"

"Don't stand and talk without hurting your back. If your family had three bad guys like these, you would do the same thing."

"There is no need for you to point fingers at our family's affairs. You really think you are nothing. Hmph."

"You..." The villagers were so angry that they pointed at her and gnashed their teeth, but they did not dare to speak again. After all, as she said, they were just outsiders.
Chapter completed!