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Chapter 162 Human or Ghost?

The pho-metal machine that Zhaoyang and Pei Xuan thought about was also made, using firewood as heating fuel, greatly improving the efficiency of making pho-metal.

After repeated debugging, they finally made a pho with the same taste as the handmade one.

Now, except for the rice mill, everything else can be handed over to the pho noodles machine.

Old Mrs. Yu gritted her teeth and bought a donkey that was pulled to the ground, saving more effort.

However, jelly is still made by hand. As for the immortal grass, the villagers will pick it and buy it according to the pound.

Mrs. Jiang saw the Jiang family's business booming and his life was getting more and more exciting, and he held grudges.

She didn't dare to ask the Yu family directly, and found those relatives who were not very good with the Yu family, deliberately sowed them to sow discord and let those people disgust the Yu family.

But for some reason, Mrs. Jiang waited for more than ten days, but she didn't wait for the relatives of the Yu family to come to find trouble.

Mrs. Jiang asked her daughter-in-law to inquire, but she almost frightened her to death.

It turned out that the people she instigated were going to come to Niutou Village the next day, but when they went out, they either broke their legs or fell into the river and almost drowned. Not to mention coming to Niutou Village, they almost lost their lives.

"Yu Zhenzhen is indeed a lonely ghost, otherwise why would it be so evil?" Mrs. Jiang was walking around the house, "I'll look for a famous master. As long as I take over the monster Yu Zhenzhen, maybe Aming and his son will come out."

Jiang's mother was full of resentment.

Because her husband and son were both imprisoned, she returned to the entrance of her parents' village and was bombarded by her parents' people and was not allowed to step into the village.

What’s even more hateful is that my parents’ family actually wanted to draw a clear line with her and would not interact with her in the future.

She cursed the Yu family every day that she would not die well.

"Mom, is that bitch Yu Huilan really dead? The one who sold poisoned pho with Wang Lingzhi that time, I heard that it was Yu Huilan... She was Siwen's flesh and blood, and if she couldn't find it again..."

"Then let her die. Si Wenfu is a great man and will always come out. The incense of the Jiang family will not be broken." Mrs. Jiang gritted her teeth.

Having said that, Mrs. Jiang was worried every day.

Because she heard that Yu Huilan disappeared out of thin air in public that day.

When Mrs. Jiang was frightened when she thought that she might come back to take revenge at any time.

She didn't forget how she treated Yu Huilan.

The source of all this comes from the Yu family. If the incense of the Jiang family is really broken here, she will even drag the Yu family to die together.

"This bitch Yu Zhenzhen has made me feel at ease day and night. I really want to tear her apart."

“There will always be a chance.”

But there are people in the Yu family who are secretly protecting them. How can it be so easy to deal with the Jiang family now?

"You want to take revenge on Yu Zhenzhen?"

At this moment, someone came in outside the door.

Mrs. Jiang looked up and then took several steps back in horror: "Are you a human or a ghost?"

The person who came was none other than Zhou Xiaoli.

The scars on her face have disappeared, and she has been aborted when she is pregnant. After more than a month of recuperation, she is more charming than Yu Huilan in the past.

"You just hope I'm dead? Unfortunately, I can't do it as you wish." Zhou Xiaoli sneered.

Jiang's mother subconsciously looked at her lower abdomen and found that it was flat and didn't look like she was pregnant at all.

Jiang's mother immediately screamed and asked, "Where is the child? Where is the child in your belly? Yu Huilan, you bitch, dare to abort the child privately? I'll fight with you."
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