Although Jiang Lan was very scared because of Nangong Qianqiu's incident, as time went by, Jiang Lan's fear gradually decreased. She even thought that she was Su Yingxia's mother, so she could take advantage of this and still not treat Han Three thousand is in my eyes.
She thought it was impossible for Han Sanqian to become strong in front of her, but now thinking about what Han Sanqian said before he left, he was not strong at home just because he didn't touch the bottom line.
Jiang Lan understands that there are some things that Han Sanqian can regress, but some things can't. She must make a clear distinction, otherwise, she may become the second Nangong Qianqiu.
Even grandma can be forced to death. What's more, she is still a mother-in-law who has no blood relationship.
After Han Sanqian left the villa, he asked Mo Yang to help him find out where He Ting's hometown was. Although he had Jiang Yingying's contact information, he could ask directly with just a phone call, but Jiang Yingying is still in Rong City. I will worry about He Ting's situation.
Mo Yang would satisfy all of Han Sanqian's demands, and directly sent a group of people out.
"Sanqian, look at you, you are very angry, what happened?" Mo Yang could feel Han Sanqian's anger, but he was very surprised, what is there that deserves Han Sanqian's anger?
Han Sanqian has already controlled himself very much, otherwise, Jiang Sheng would have died in the mountainside villa.
It didn't matter that he was beaten, but He Ting was innocent, and He Ting was beaten because he didn't compromise with Jiang Sheng, which made Han Sanqian more and more angry.
"It's nothing, just a little thing." Han Sanqian said.
Mo Yang shrugged helplessly. Since Han Sanqian didn't say anything, he didn't ask any more questions.
He Ting's hometown.
There were many rotten cabbages and traces of being smashed by rotten eggs at the door, and some people even threw manure in the yard, because many villagers thought that He Ting would embarrass them in this village and tarnish the reputation of the village. He wanted to drive He Ting away.
Now those rumors have almost been said to be true by those who gossip, and everyone thinks that He Ting must have done something shady outside, so she will be retaliated by others.
Seeing the rubbish in the courtyard, and even the stinking feces, He Ting sat helplessly at the door of the main room. Ever since her husband died, some people said that the widow's front door was not clean, and any man who appeared in her house would People will say that she steals men.
After He Ting knew these taboos, in order to protect her reputation, she did not contact any men in the village, nor did she allow any men to appear in her house, but even so, she still could not stop those people from gossiping.
Those words lingered in He Ting's mind like a curse. She had no choice but to go out to work, and even paid for renting a house, just to avoid hearing the villagers gossip.
This time, if she had no other choice, He Ting would not want to come back. But without a job, where can she go?
"He Ting, a rotten woman like you, who messes around outside, has the face to return to the village. It's embarrassing for the whole village."
"Hurry up and get out, don't tarnish the reputation of our village, we don't want to live in the same village with a watery bitch like you."
"People like you really don't know shame. You don't know how many men you have hooked up with outside. Who knows if someone will come to trouble you. What if we get tired."
"Harmful spirit, get out of here quickly and get out of here."
Outside the door, outside the wall courtyard, there were constant voices of cursing. He Ting could only cover her ears, pretending that she didn't hear anything.
This is her home, how could she leave here, even if it was a temporary escape, it is impossible for her not to come back forever.
And those people outside the door, what right do they have to drive her away!
"The village chief is here, the village chief is here."
"Village chief, please find a way to get He Ting out of our village, or else the whole village will lose all face."
"This kind of shameless woman cannot be left alone in our village."
Yang Fu is a middle-aged man with a big belly. He had already heard about He Ting. He had thought about He Ting before, but he didn't know that He Ting was unwilling to follow him. He had long wanted to find an excuse to take revenge and threaten He Ting, but he never had the chance.
This time, God opened his eyes and created an opportunity for him. JrNovels.com