"No matter what, there's no way I could like you. Even if you married me, you'd still be a widow in all but name. I'll only live with the woman I love—the woman worthy of me. Think it over carefully."
Wu Chunni stood there, stunned.
Think it over carefully?
How was she supposed to think it over?
He had already taken her body. Who in the village would want her now?
And leaving the village was even more impossible after something like this had happened.
"What should I do? What should I do?"
Wu Chunni clutched her head and crouched on the ground in anguish.
She could guess that Su Qiao had definitely been behind this, but she couldn't even take revenge, much less dare to try.
If the village chief and the villagers found out about everything, she feared she would be the first one they cursed.
After all, she had lured Big Treasure to the pond and watched helplessly as He Yongqiang pushed him in.
She had also delivered the letter to Su Qiao, asking her to go to the threshing ground that night.
If the villagers found out that she had provoked Su Qiao, that female demon, they would curse her to death.
At present, the villagers only wanted to appease Su Qiao first, lest she truly poison the well, the vegetable fields, and other places and harm everyone in the village.
Because He Yongqiang refused to marry Wu Chunni, the two families had made a terrible mess of things, and the villagers also felt that He Yongqiang had gone too far.
Although He Jianjun was the village chief and He Yongqiang was the next village chief, the villagers were no longer as they had been in the past. Their thinking had become much more open, and