Quick Transmigration: Targeted by the Big Shot
Chapter 866

80s Little Wolfdog, A Little Cocky (10)

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"If this is more forceful, maybe I can just beat the woman who seduced the man to death with a stick, or I can go to the government and file a lawsuit, so that the shameless wild woman who destroys other people's families can be put in jail."

"Hmph, you still think this is the past, but now is a new era, and the law is sound. People who destroy other people's families like this must be held legally responsible."

Although she may not be able to sue, this woman Yang Yue'e will definitely be criticized by many people and have a bad reputation in the street.

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Now that things have happened, Old Village Chief had to send someone to find Granny Li who specializes in delivering babies in the village and can treat some women's diseases.

Everyone's eyes fell on Granny Li who hurried over and was taking Yang Yue'e's pulse.

Only Su Qiao was very calm.

Two minutes later, Granny Li glanced at Yang Yue'e with a strange look, and nodded slightly towards Old Village Chief: "I'm pregnant, probably more than three months ago."

The villagers were in an uproar.

"Oh my God, I'm really pregnant. It's more than three months old."

"This Yang Yue'e is so shameless. Her man has only been dead for half a year, right? She is actually pregnant with the child for more than three months."

"Yeah, it's so shameless. I have the nerve to go out, but I don't know how to hide it."

"What I'm more curious about is whose child is in her belly. Could it really be Su Youqing?"

"I think it's nine out of ten. Could it be that it belongs to one of us? Haha."

As soon as this skinny monkey-like man finished speaking, the woman beside him, Tian Guihua, grabbed his ears:

"Oh, what the hell, didn't her daughter Guo Qiaoqiao just say that? That child is not Su Youqing's at all."

"You stinky men, you keep looking at Yang Yue'e's stinky shoes day after day, as if your eyes are glued to them. Who knows which one of you has fallen into this stinky bitch's body?"

Following Tian Guihua's careless words, all the women present looked at their men with suspicion.

The men's scalps were numb when they were stared at, wishing they had never been here today.

Tian Guihua The man Li Zhuzi felt very embarrassed, pushed her, covered her red ears and jumped away.

"Hey, don't accuse me wrongly. I am either in the fields or at home all day long. Even if I have this idea, I don't have the time to commit crimes."

Tian Guihua became even more angry when he heard this. "Drink, are you admitting that you have had such thoughts?"

Seeing that she was about to come forward and pinch him again, Li Zhuzi hurriedly gave in. "No, no, no, I said it wrong. I said it wrong. As God testifies, I have never had such thoughts."

"As long as you don't get up, even if you do, take it back to me, otherwise I will chop you two adulterers and adulterers into pieces."

Tian Guihua stared at Yang Yue'e hiding behind Yang Fugui with a fierce expression:

"If you want to make a fuss or complain, I don't have the time, so I might as well just chop it down."

'pop'

Yang Fugui felt his old face was burning with pain, and turned pale with anger. He turned around and slapped his sister Yang Yue'e:

"You shameless bastard, get back here. I'll fix your house and give you some land. I didn't ask you to embarrass me."

After saying that, he still felt uneasy and stared hard at Guo Qiaoqiao on the side:

"And you, you're such a big man, and you don't even look at your mother to let her do such a shameless thing."

"Uncle..." Guo Qiaoqiao bit his lower lip in grievance, looking like he was about to cry.

Yang Fugui became more and more dissatisfied. He turned around and saw his sister, who was still covering her face and standing there dumbly. He reached out and wanted to slap her again.

Old Lady Su was also anxious and rushed over to block Yang Yue'e: "Don't hit her, don't hit her, or you may break my good grandson."

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