Chapter 1413 Seventy Notes (1)

[Thank you card being synthesized...]

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[I got an identity fragment, do you want to check it? 】

Chuzheng stepped in the darkness, with only the sound of the King's Horn in her ears.

Can you still view it?

"Check."

[Decoding identity fragments...]

A screen appeared in front of Chuzheng.

There are fonts displayed slowly on it.

[Identity fragment 1: Male. 】

Chuzheng waited for the next one, but the bar just flashed there, with no intention of continuing.

Finished?

Is this the end?

Are you kidding me?

What kind of bullshit is this man! !

Chuzheng asked calmly: "No more?"

[Little sister, the identity fragment only has one piece of information. 】

Chuzheng felt that there was definitely schadenfreude in the King's voice.

"You deliberately?"

[Miss, you are out of luck. This is the first fragment you unlocked. Don’t blame me. 】

Chuzheng: "..."

OK!

You bastard, you piece of shit, just wait for me.

[Then let’s continue to the next level and lose money~]

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"Snapped--"

There was a crisp sound in Chu Zheng's ear, like a slap.

But she didn't feel any pain, so it probably wasn't a beating.

Chuzheng opened her eyes, and the light in front of her eyes was a bit dazzling. It took her a while to see clearly.

The first thing I saw was a woman. Her hair was tied back. Her clothes were shabby and washed white. She didn't even have any shoes on. She just stepped on the ground in the mud.

Opposite the woman stood a little girl with braids.

The little girl was covering her face. The slap just now must have been from her.

Next to the little girl stood a man and a woman. The woman was holding the little girl in an obvious protective gesture.

There were some people standing next to them, including men, women and children, and they looked like they were watching a show.

"Second sister-in-law, what are you doing!" The man frowned and said, "How can you beat a child? Even if Jiaojiao breaks your things, you can't hit someone like that."

The woman pointed at the little girl and said in a loud voice: "Do you know how much that thing is worth? Now that it has been smashed like that, this damn girl is still claiming that she didn't drop it. Tell me what to do about it!"

"My second son saw it with his own eyes, and you are still making excuses."

"Oh, that's true. Did your second baby see it? Of course your second baby will tell you for you. Didn't my second baby also say that he didn't fall?"

The woman holding the braided girl yelled back.

"What, you still want to admit it?!" The woman suddenly became angry and cursed with her hands on her hips.

The woman was not to be outdone, and soon the scene became a battlefield for the two people to quarrel, with each voice drowning out the other.

Chuzheng was so noisy that her forehead throbbed.

She was standing in the crowd, obviously standing out compared to those watching the show.

I have no memory and no idea what the character is.

He had to stand expressionless.

The two women were quarreling fiercely, and the man finally pulled them away: "How much will it cost? We'll pay for it. The child just broke something, what's the big deal?"

"Compensation, why should I pay? It wasn't our baby who broke it!!" The woman's voice was sharp and thin, as if it could penetrate into people's heads.

"Dad...it really wasn't me who broke it."

The little girl with braids seemed to be frightened, and she shrank behind the woman.

"It's not who you are!"

The little girl glanced at Chuzheng, and Chuzheng's heart skipped a beat when she heard the little girl say, "It was...my sister...broke it."

Chuzheng felt the gaze directed towards her.

No need to think...

She is this sister.

"I knew it wasn't us Jiaojiao." The woman immediately said: "You damn girl, you don't work hard, you run around blindly, and you dare to break other people's things."

The woman sneered and stretched out her hand with her nostrils turned upward: "I don't care which of you broke it, it's from your family anyway. Twenty yuan, please pay!"

"What?"

The man's surprise was written on his face.

Chuzheng finally understood.

This era should not be familiar to modern times.

I guess if we push it forward a few decades, twenty yuan is still a lot of money.

"That's a rare thing. What do you think it is? You can't buy it. It's twenty because we are relatives." The woman rolled her eyes with disdain.

"Twenty, you are stealing money!"

The woman exploded again.

"Am I stealing money? What you said is really funny. At this price, go outside and ask if I want more from you!"

"What crap is worth twenty bucks?"

"You know little about yourself, so don't embarrass yourself here."

"Who do you think has less knowledge?!"

The two quarreled again, and finally got into a fight.

Seeing that the situation was getting out of control, the onlookers separated them with all their might.

The woman was being held up, and her feet were still being kicked in that direction: "No money, let me tell you, my family has no money!!"

Chuzheng took advantage of the group of people to be noisy and sneaked out from behind.

She is confused now.

Aren't you just waiting to hit someone?

The place where Chuzheng was located should be a village, just like the kind of village in the 1960s and 1970s, with everything looking dilapidated.

‘Poor’ with a capital letter.

At this time, everyone went to watch the excitement, and the place was deserted.

Chuzheng first found a place to receive her memories.

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The original owner's surname was Ling.

The original owner's mother died early, and his father soon married another woman, who gave birth to a daughter and a son.

Because she is a stepmother, you can imagine the life of the original owner.

It was a little better when I was a child, but after the original owner was able to work, he was squeezed out of his appearance.

I was so tired outside that I couldn't rest when I came back, I still had to work.

In a word - miserable.

The stepmother is strong and the father is weak and controlled.

So in this family, the stepmother has the final say.

Even if she abused the original owner, in such an environment, no one said anything. At most, they felt pity for her.

We all don’t have enough to eat, so who has time to care about other people’s affairs.

Later, the original owner fell in love with an educated youth in the village.

I thought that as long as she could marry this educated youth, her future life would be easier.

Who knew that her younger sister had persuaded her stepmother to marry the original owner to a man from the next village.

The original owner found out that the man was not a good person and was quite old.

The stepmother took the other party's money, which was equivalent to selling her.

When the original owner refused to go, the other party came directly to snatch her away. The educated youth she was in love with didn't even dare to show his face to these people.

Later, the original owner heard that the educated youth and her younger sister were together.

Only then did the original owner know that her sister had fallen in love with this educated youth and had instigated her stepmother to marry her to that gangster.

It’s useless for the original owner to know at this time.

Later, the college entrance examination was resumed, and the educated youth could return to their hometowns. The two went out together and lived a prosperous life. They spent their childhood together and became the first to be wealthy in the village.

The man the original owner married liked to drink and would beat people after drinking.

The original owner's injuries did not heal.

In the end, the original owner couldn't bear it anymore, and while the man was drunk, he burned him and himself together.

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The background price settings and so on are all fiction, written randomly, and should not be substituted into historical reality.

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