Sun Lijuan knelt beside her husband, surrounded by screams. But no one came over; as her husband took his last breath, she grabbed the knife and without any hesitation, stabbed it into her neck.
As she fell, she clearly saw the shadow of Sun Chan drifting before her eyes. She seemed to have a sympathetic expression. Sun Lijuan couldn't speak anymore. She pointed towards Sun Chan, pupils dilating, then she stopped breathing.
The mistress slid away. Everyone could understand; she had caused the ruin of the family and naturally had to run. After she walked aside, she pulled out her phone to make a call.
"I'm Chun Chun. Both are dead; Sun Lijuan killed her husband and then committed suicide. What should I do next?" She was somewhat flustered; who would have known it would become so serious? Initially, she thought that once they divorced, she would just leave since the man wouldn't reconcile with Sun Lijuan and would just look for another woman. But who would have known it would result in death!
"You can withdraw now. It's not your business anymore. Leave immediately; it's best to hide in the south."
"Okay, boss, I understand." Chun Chun took a distant look at the man's figure and thought, when I was with you, I also served you diligently, and you didn't give me your money, so don't blame me. With this thought, she ran away.
It turned out that Sun Lijuan's misfortune was orchestrated by someone, starting with the land compensation money, arranged for someone to seduce her husband, all of which were meticulously planned by the opponent.
And that person was Mr. Yang. In this life, Yang Dongfeng had also found his daughter, but upon finding her, he discovered she married a scoundrel in the village. The couple was shocked and later found out that her adoptive mother had always abused her. Selling her for a dowry, constantly exploiting her, they wanted to reclaim her and divorce the husband.
But just when everything was ready, Sun Chan died. Worked to death, without any care or affection, her adoptive mother and sister didn't show any sadness, let alone that husband.
Upon learning, Zhao Jieyun cried, "The eldest daughter is already like this; the younger daughter is even worse. Why are we so unfortunate!"
Yang Yun was very spoiled in this life. It's true that her parents indulged her, but after constantly causing trouble, Mr. Yang got angry and chased her away, arranging a marriage for her in Beijing.
The husband was a soldier, a stubborn character, argued every day. Zhao Jieyun was very worried and suggested divorce; there's no point in staying together when they're incompatible. But who knew the daughter wouldn't divorce even if she died.
"I just don't want to divorce; I want to see him outlast me. Dream on if he wants to divorce me to find another woman!"
No matter how much they tried to persuade her, she refused to listen, so they could only avoid the sight to spare the irritation.
Zhao Jieyun originally thought the younger daughter would have it better, only to find it even more tragic, being bullied to death by her husband's family!
Zhao Jieyun and her husband cried in each other's arms, then began to devise a revenge plan.
At first, Mr. Yang didn't know, but later understood and got involved. They first bribed the village chief, letting Sun Lijuan buy so-called stocks, and then found someone to seduce her husband. Anyway, her husband wasn't a good person, easily taking the bait.
With such measures, coupled with Sun Lijuan's cold and heartless nature, it was easy for them to exact revenge.
If Zhao Xiuxia hadn't died, things might've been better, she wouldn't have ended up losing everything if she listened. But Sun Lijuan never cared about her mother's life and death, thinking she was just a villager with no skills, adamantly refusing to listen.
Zhao Jieyun initially just wanted her to divorce, learn a lesson, lose money, and become homeless. Who would have thought she would go to such extremes, killing her husband then herself!
But she didn't regret: "Even if I go to hell, I won't regret it, such a person deserves to die!"
Yang Dongfeng tightened his grip on her hand: "If we die, we die together. I don't regret it either."


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