The life of Ling Su, the boy who broke his leg in Qingshan Village, began to change after his wedding.
The stepmother who abused Ling Su died inexplicably, the gambling stepbrother broke his leg, and the accomplice father also suffered a stroke at home.
It may sound bad, but Ling Tongsheng's legs have healed, his family has become rich, and he has even been admitted as a scholar. The wife who made the wedding was so fierce that not even the most vicious woman in the village dared to bully her.
Not a single one of these men can fight.
Ling Su dug a hole with a shovel with a wry smile on his face, and then threw a bloody sack into it.
At a glance, there are actually several small dirt bags in this wasteland. It seems that this is not the first time.
Lu Pan'er finished pounding a handful of melon seeds, clapped her hands, pushed Ling Su away, grabbed the opponent's shovel, and buried the pit with a few brushes.
Then he gave Ling Su a slightly disgusted look: "You're so slow. They say you can just throw it into the mountains to feed the wolves. You must bury it."
Ling Su: Who in the family understands? This lady comes from the apocalypse and starts killing people whenever she disagrees!
