Traveling through the 1970s: The young wife loves to make trouble

Chapter 190 Madness
Without waiting for Huang Ying to answer, Huang Lingyu got up from the ground and pounced on Huang Ying. Huang Ying was caught off guard and was also frightened by the ferocious look on Huang Lingyu's face.

Huang Lingyu threw her to the ground, and the back of her head hit the ground heavily. Huang Ying grimaced in pain, felt dizzy, and wanted to curse.

"It's you, isn't it?" Huang Lingyu straddled Huang Ying, clutching her shoulders and shaking her. "Tell me, is it you? Is it you?"

She had lost her mind, and all she could think about was that the money she had hidden was gone, and the gold, rings, and jade pendants she had hidden were all gone.

Being pinned to the ground by Huang Lingyu, Huang Ying not only felt a headache, but also a sharp pain in her shoulders. She was already dizzy from the blow to the back of her head, and then Huang Lingyu shook her vigorously.

That feeling was really uncomfortable.

Huang Ying wanted to call Huang Lingyu assistant, but she could open her mouth but no sound came out.

"I'm asking you a question," Huang Lingyu demanded angrily. "Speak up, speak up! Is it you? It must be you who stole it, right? Right?"

"It hurts..." Huang Ying made a painful sound. Perhaps the force had passed and her mind became clear again.

At this moment, she regretted very much why she was the first to rush into Huang Lingyu's house.

Not only did I not get to see the joke, but I also got hurt.

"Speak, I told you to speak!" Huang Lingyu didn't hear Huang Ying's cry of pain. She only saw Huang Ying being pinned down by her, still keeping silent. "Is it you? Is it you?"

"Say...say...cough cough cough..." Huang Ying started coughing again as soon as she opened her mouth. She was very depressed. What should she say?

Huang Lingyu saw that Huang Ying was coughing and her face was red, but he still didn't let her go. Huang Ying thought to herself, what the hell did I do that you are questioning me like this?

At the same time, I was screaming in my heart, "Are all the other people at home sound asleep? Why didn't anyone come in to check on what was going on?"

"It's you, it must be you, right?" Huang Lingyu kept saying these words over and over again. She felt like she was going crazy.

"It's... me what?" Huang Ying finally stopped coughing and recovered.

"It's you, it must be you." Huang Lingyu kept repeating it persistently, her expression frantic and her eyes gleaming with madness. The hands that tightly grasped Huang Ying's shoulders suddenly loosened.

Before Huang Ying could catch her breath, she suddenly couldn't breathe anymore because Huang Lingyu had grabbed her neck with both hands, squeezing it hard as if he was trying to strangle her to death.

No, it wasn't as if, Huang Lingyu really wanted to strangle her to death.

Huang Ying was scared, really scared. She wanted to call for help but couldn't make a sound. She wanted to struggle but couldn't. The fear of death instantly enveloped her, making it difficult for her to breathe.

She was going to die, she was going to die, she was really going to die, she had never been so scared before. Huang Ying cried, tears gushing out of her eyes, running down her cheeks and dripping into Huang Lingyu's hands.

Finally, other members of the Huang family arrived.

The first person to arrive was Huang Lingyu's mother, Wang Chunjuan. She was startled when she saw her daughter riding on her sister-in-law.

"Lingyu, what are you doing?" Wang Chunjuan screamed, rushing over and grabbing her daughter's wrists with both hands. "Lingyu, let Xiaoying go, let her go quickly. Why are you pinching her? What are you two doing?"

Huang Lingyu couldn't hear the sound, and pinched Huang Ying's hands even harder.

"Lingyu, Lingyu, what's wrong with you?" Wang Chunjuan looked at her daughter, her hair disheveled, like a madwoman. Her eyes were unfocused, but her expression was fierce. Wang Chunjuan had never seen a daughter like this before.

After a brief moment of shock, Wang Chunjuan realized she wasn't strong enough to pry her daughter's hand free. Furthermore, her injuries hadn't fully healed, so she couldn't exert much strength anyway.

So she changed her strategy, retracted her hand from Huang Lingyu's wrist, and instead patted her back, soothing her softly. "Lingyu, I'm your mother, my mother. Be good, be good."

"You are the best child, my precious daughter. Listen to me, let go, let go of your aunt, okay?"

Huang Lingyu didn't let go, but Huang Ying's face had already started to turn pale.

"Boss, boss, come quickly." Wang Chunjuan had no choice but to shout to the outside, "Boss, come quickly, please come quickly, something has happened, something has happened."

"What's wrong?" Huang Lingyu's father just walked out the door and heard his wife calling him, so he walked in quickly. "Mom, what's going on? Why are Lingyu and Xiaoying fighting?"

Wang Chunjuan growled, "Huang Laosan, stop asking questions. Come over here and pull Lingyu away."

He was so anxious that he didn't even call the boss, but just called his name, Huang Laosan.

Huang Laosan walked into the room, grabbed Huang Lingyu's arms with both hands, and finally pulled Huang Lingyu away with great effort. Wang Chunjuan quickly helped Huang Ying up from the ground and patted her back anxiously.

"Xiaoying, Xiaoying, are you okay?" Wang Chunjuan looked at Huang Ying's pale face, her heart trembling.

Although she didn't like her sister-in-law very much, she was her mother-in-law's favorite. If her daughter really strangled her to death, her mother-in-law would definitely not forgive her family.

"Xiaoyu, what are you doing?" Huang Laosan pulled Huang Lingyu aside and asked with a gloomy face. When he first entered the room, he thought the two girls were having a quarrel.

It was not until his daughter-in-law yelled at him that he stepped forward to separate the two. When he grabbed his daughter's arms, he realized that she was really using a lot of strength.

Seeing Huang Lingyu's distraught look, Huang Lao San was furious. He raised his hand and slapped Huang Lingyu in the face, "Do you know what you just did?"

"Do you want to strangle your aunt?"

The burning pain on her face brought Huang Lingyu back to her senses. She looked at the angry Huang Lao San. Her body softened. There was a large suitcase behind her, and she just sat in it.

"Huang Lao San, are you crazy?" Wang Chunjuan was heartbroken when she saw her daughter being beaten. She wanted to go and see what was happening to Huang Lingyu, but she was still holding Huang Ying.

I could only look at her and ask softly, "Lingyu, are you okay? Lingyu, Lingyu, answer your mother!"

Huang Lingyu didn't say anything, but lowered her head, not knowing what she was thinking.

Seeing her daughter like this, Wang Chunjuan felt so distressed that she turned around and glared at Huang Laosan fiercely. "How could you hit a child? She didn't do it on purpose."

"You..." Huang Laosan was very angry at his wife's words and looked at Huang Lingyu.

He always felt that this newly adopted daughter was very thoughtful and he didn't know what she was thinking all day long. His wife doted on her and listened to her in everything, even his advice would not be accepted.

He knew his wife was trying to make amends, thinking she felt guilty for not growing up with them. But he didn't think so, because the conditions of their family and the Tao family were so different.

At this time, Huang Ying calmed down and listened to Wang Chunjuan's words. She immediately refuted, "She did it on purpose, she did it on purpose, you are lying, sister-in-law."