Back to the 60s: The Struggle Career of a Charmed Wife

Hearing Feng Qingyu's roar, Feng Qingxue remained unmoved.

Her hand held the ax firmly, motionless against Zhao Guihua's axe, and the edge of the blade shone with a biting cold light.

"sister in law?"

Feng Qingxue chuckled, with full sarcasm in her smile.

"Whose sister-in-law would kick her sister-in-law out of the house after her parents-in-law passed away? Whose sister-in-law would robbing her sister-in-law's things inhumanely? The brother watched his wife treat his sister like this with cold eyes. Now Don’t you think it’s ironic to tell me that they are my sisters-in-law?”

Feng Qinglei's face turned red and white.

It's just that everyone has the same sallow complexion and thin muscles, and because he often works outdoors, his skin is very dark, and the red and white colors are not very visible.

Feng Qingyu, on the other hand, was eloquent and kept saying without answering her sister's question: "Da Ya, you can't be so insignificant."

Feng Qinglei also continued: "Put down the ax quickly!"

Feng Qingxue said coldly: "Don't educate my sister like an elder brother in front of me! I don't have an elder brother like you! How do you get the things from our house and how do you send them back to me? Otherwise, don't blame me for being cruel!"

While speaking, Feng Qingxue exerted some force on her hand, and the ax blade immediately drew a bloody mark on Zhao Guihua's neck.

The blood marks were very thin, but enough to shed some blood and make those present weak in the legs.

"Send it! Send it! Let's take it back!" Zhao Guihua screamed in pain and was already scared out of her mind!

Li Guohong was also afraid that the ax would hit him next, so he nodded sharply, "Repay it! Let's all pay it back! Daya, put the ax down, and we can talk about it if we have anything to say!"

"I always think that an ax is the best way to speak!" Feng Qingxue was not easily fooled.

Seeing that he could not deceive the other party, Li Guohong could only wink at her husband.

"His dad, hurry up, hurry up and return Da Ya's things with your eldest brother!"

No matter how important things are, they are not as important as human lives.

Li Guohong cherishes his life more than anyone else and knows current affairs better than anyone else.

She will wait until she escapes this disaster to seek revenge in the future. She has never suffered such a loss!

Everyone knew that Feng Qingxue was living alone with Feng Qingyun, and her temper had become particularly strong. The brothers Feng Qinglei and Feng Qingyu did not dare to delay, and quickly called the neighbors who came to the door to watch the fun but did not step forward to break up the fight to help deliver the things. go back.

Furniture, clothes, and bedding were all sent back the same way.

Feng Qingyun suddenly said: "Sister, the clothes on the second sister-in-law belong to sister-in-law! We also have quilts that have been taken over by them."

She had not forgotten that when she and her sister were kicked out of the house, their bedding and clothes were all taken away.

Feng Qingxue glanced at Li Guohong with cold eyes. Li Guohong gritted his teeth with hatred in his heart. He couldn't show his face, so he had to take off a coarse red plaid double-breasted coat covering his cotton-padded jacket.

Li Guohong was arrogant and domineering, but her figure was about the same as Feng Qingxue's. She had taken some of Feng Qingxue's clothes.

This gown is, the other clothes are in the room.

Zhao Guihua actually wanted it too, but her figure was too different from Feng Qingxue's, so she asked for the quilt.

The two families shared Sister Feng Qingxue's things fairly.

Under Feng Qingyun's guidance, they all were found and returned to their cabin together with the things that had been robbed before.

Feng Qingxue grabbed Li Guohong's wrist with one hand and held an ax against Zhao Guihua's neck with the other. She followed the crowd to her home. When she saw that everything had been delivered, she pushed the two sisters-in-law outside.