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Chapter 362 She is alone and helpless, with a husband and children all around her - He Xiulan 14



Chapter 362 She is alone and helpless, with a husband and children all around her - He Xiulan 14

Chapter 362 She is alone and helpless, with a husband and children all around her - He Xiulan 14

"it is good."

What they didn’t know was that Xihe published the place where they were currently living in the newspaper, with the title: Unfilial son, current residence.

Because his case was so serious, it attracted a lot of attention. As soon as the newspaper was published, some interested people found Qiu Yian's residence and actually spotted him.

"Bang, bang, bang..." Someone came forward and knocked on the door desperately without thinking.

When Qiu Yian heard the sound, he put down the pen in his hand, hurried out of the house and walked towards the door. When he opened the door, he was greeted with a slap in the face.

"What are you doing? Do I know you? Why are you hitting me?" I don't know what's wrong with this guy. Why does he hit everyone he sees?

"Beat you? I think that's too light. An unfilial son like you should be beaten to death." A group of people outside the door looked at him with disgust.

"Your parents gave you life and raised you, yet you actually abandoned them and let them die miserably."

"How do you know?"

"How should I know? I know a lot more. Just look at this newspaper!"

Qiu Yian took a closer look and found that his face was clearly photographed in the newspaper. He was shocked. What was going on? How could someone know his current residence?

"No, I'm not this person. This must be someone who took this photo of me." Could Qiu Yian admit it? Of course not, he denied it repeatedly.

"Alright, stop lying. Someone went to your previous place overnight, and they've already admitted it was you."

"It's not me, it's not me. You've got the wrong person." Seeing more and more people coming, Qiu Yian hurriedly closed the door.

He thought everything would be fine if he closed the door, but he forgot that many people could jump over the wall and into the yard.

He had just closed the door when several people jumped into the yard, surrounded Qiu Yian and started beating him up.

"What I hate most in my life is unfilial sons like you. You can support your sons but not your elders. Look at how miserable your parents died. Where is your conscience? Has your conscience been eaten by a dog?"

"Stop it, stop it." When Miao Ya saw her husband being pinned to the ground and beaten, she hurried over to stop him.

No one knew who secretly stretched out a leg, but Miao Ya suddenly lunged forward and hit his head on a stone bench, losing consciousness.

"Stop hitting me, stop hitting me. Brothers, it's useless even if you kill me. My parents are gone. I just want to go back and collect their bodies..."

"Haha, collecting corpses? Aren't you thinking of changing your name quickly?"

Qiu Yian was so shocked that he couldn't express it. He didn't expect that these people even knew about his conversation with his wife.

"Look, it's in the newspaper." Someone stuffed the newspaper in front of his eyes.

Qiu Yian was dumbfounded when he read every word in the newspaper. His conversation with his wife appeared in it word for word.

Who did this? Could it be the ghosts of my parents?

Thinking of this, his lower body tightened and the fishy smell spread throughout the yard.

"You pissed yourself, idiot..."

Those people glanced at him with disgust, threw him to the ground, and strode out the door.

This era is not like later generations where you can find the assailant by calling the police. In this era, let alone getting beaten, even if you kill someone, no one will care.

I don’t know whether those people did it intentionally or unintentionally, but Qiu Yian’s heart and lung injuries have not healed.

His health deteriorated and he couldn't work, and his family gradually couldn't make ends meet.

He resented his parents for never going back to visit him.

Miao Ya had no choice but to leave her child at home and look for a job on her own, but their affair was too serious and no one wanted to hire her.

After searching for a job for many days without success, I finally found a job that no one wanted to do: digging out manure.

Miaoya had never suffered such pain before. She vomited while digging out the food.

The strong smell on her body could not be washed off no matter how many times she washed. She wanted to escape countless times, but she also knew that they were already famous and would be recognized no matter where they escaped to.

A poor couple has many worries, and because of the lack of supplies, the couple began to have conflicts.

Today you scold me, tomorrow I scold you. It's like throwing pots and pans all the time, and life is becoming unbearable.

Their children did not receive a good education and played in the mud at home every day.

Qiu Yian didn't want to let her go, because he knew that his life would become more difficult if Miao Ya left.

"Come and see, come and see! The country has published a newspaper praising a woman's contribution during the War of Resistance Against Japanese Aggression..."

"What contribution? Let me see, let me see..."

While the two were still arguing at home, many voices were heard outside the door.

They thought something good might be happening, so they ran out to watch together.

Those people were still excited and didn't pay any attention to the two of them.

"She and her friends brought a lot of supplies to the troops during the war, solving many of their problems..."

"Let me see, let me see..." Hearing this, many people scrambled to read the newspaper.

When someone was grabbing the newspaper, Qiu Yian happened to see the photo on it. His pupils constricted because that was his ex-wife.

How could it be her? How did she end up here?

He rushed forward and grabbed the newspaper, looking carefully at the name on it - He Xiulan.

"Haha, this is my wife, this is my wife. I didn't expect she's still alive!"

The name matched, the appearance matched, Qiu Yian yelled like crazy.

"Tsk, a piece of shit like you, yet you still want to marry someone who has made great contributions to the country. Look how flattered you are." Someone couldn't stand it and squeezed him.

"What do you know? We are really husband and wife. She is He Xiulan, my wife..." Seeing that everyone didn't believe him, Qiu Yian yelled like crazy.

"Okay, okay, stop dreaming and give us the newspaper back." Someone reached out and snatched the newspaper from his hand.

As to why the country released He Xiulan's photo, it was because Feng Qi gave Bai Yu a photo before leaving, and that was He Xiulan's photo.

Anyone who has seen Feng Qi automatically imagines He Xiulan in their mind.

"Okay, stop embarrassing yourself and go back home." Miao Ya saw his crazy look and the strange looks from everyone. She couldn't stand it anymore and pulled Qiu Yian to walk home.

"Don't pull me, get out of here. My wife is He Xiulan, not you..." Qiu Yian struggled desperately.

"She has been praised by the country now. I want to go and meet her. Then we can live a good life together and never be with a woman like you again..." Qiu Yian struggled and felt proud.


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