Chapter 92: Chapter 93: Something Happened to Your Little Yuxin

It was too early for the divorce, but no matter what, she had to get her hands on this money.

It was her son who came up with this brilliant idea. Isn’t there still Tang Yuxin? Even if her daughter divorced Tang Zhinian, Tang Yuxin is still her granddaughter. She missed her grandchild and wanted to take her granddaughter to stay with her for a few days. This wasn’t too much to ask, right? Of course, if the child came, she would need to eat and drink. Tang Zhinian should give her some living expenses.

She had this idea for several days, and she couldn’t help herself anymore today.

“Yuxin, tell grandma, where does your dad keep the money he earns?”

Tang Yuxin remained silent. The hand holding her little arm tightened. “Yuxin, tell the truth to grandma. Otherwise, grandma will hit you,” she said, squeezing Tang Yuxin’s arm hard like she did before.

Frankly speaking, Tang Yuxin is like Tang Zhinian, naive and weak. In her previous life, she had a submissive temperament, allowing anyone to bully and manipulate her.

Yet the heartless Sang’s mother threatened a five-year-old child. “Yuxin, grandma is really getting angry. ” She frowned, her facial expression grim as a witch’s, her fingernails pinching cruelly into Tang Yuxin’s arm.

Tang Yuxin suddenly opened her mouth wide and bit Sang’s mother’s shoulder.

Sang’s mother screamed and threw the child down.

Meanwhile, at the Tang’s home, Tang Zhinian couldn’t help but stand up. He had been walking around outside for a while. Normally, his little Xinxin would have returned home by now. The village wasn’t big, she couldn’t get lost. But why hadn’t he seen her shadow so far? The food inside had already cooled off.

When Tang Zhijun returned from the field and put down his hoe, he saw Tang Zhinian standing at the door, obviously looking for something.

“Has little Yuxin not come back yet?” He glanced into the house. There was no one there. If she was there, she would have brought the second uncle wash water by now.

“Yeah, she hasn’t returned yet. I’ll go check,” Tang Zhinian was concerned about his daughter, but he didn’t think anything bad had happened to her. She might have lost track of time at Chen Zhong’s home.

“Brother, let me go,”

Tang Zhijun quickly halted Tang Zhinian, “I’m quicker on my feet. I’ll be back soon,” saying this, he rolled up his sleeves and prepared to go outside.

Before he could leave, a man named Big Money from the neighboring family ran over breathlessly.

“Brother Zhijun, come and see, something happened to your little Yuxin.”

“What happened?” Tang Zhijun went pale. There was only one person in the world who could make him change his expression so quickly, and that was Tang Yuxin.

“What happened?” Tang Zhinian felt like everything was going dark. If it weren’t for Tang Zhijun holding him, he didn’t know if he would have been able to stand.

“Your little Yuxin was thrown down by Sang Zhilan’s mother and banged her head.”

Big Money was also quite angry, “That mother of Sang Zhilan, she initially tried to run, but was caught by the villagers. Now the villagers are watching her. Brother Zhinian, Brother Zhijun, go check on Yuxin.”