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Chapter 62 She is unwilling to give in!

After An Min abandoned An Zhijie and his family of three in a remote, impoverished area like trash, An Min never showed her face again.

Anmin is too lazy to even look at them now.

Seeing them suffer misfortune is nothing compared to the comfort of living a peaceful and quiet life.
Registering their household registration in the village becomes like an iron chain around their necks.

Trying to run away? No letter of introduction, no legitimate reason, not a chance!
An Zhijie and Qian Xue had to be urged to work by the production team's whistle before dawn every day, and toil in the fields under the scorching sun.

Within a few days, my skin peeled from the sun, my back ached, and my hands were covered in blisters and calluses.

That dilapidated house leaked when it rained, let in drafts when it was windy, and rats squeaked at night. Qian Xue cried every night, cursing An Min to die a horrible death.

Anlu's life wasn't much better.

The "new educated youth housing" in Dongwazi Brigade was a little better than other places, but it was still just mud walls, tiled roofs, and a large communal sleeping area!

A dozen or so educated youths were crammed together in terrible sanitary conditions.

Even more grueling was the farm work! Harvesting wheat, transplanting rice seedlings, carrying manure...

Her feet, clad in small leather shoes, were already worn out, and her delicate hands were rough and calloused.

Everything Anmin promised her was just a lie.

An Min couldn't even get a glimpse of Liang Yi, let alone help him!

The letter was sent to Anmin's workplace, but it disappeared without a trace.

I asked around and everyone said that Anmin and her husband were very busy.

An Lu finally couldn't hold back anymore and exploded. An Min must have known about those things all along!

Otherwise, why would she do that?
They really thought An Min knew nothing and was fooled by her.

It's like someone who spends all day hunting geese, only to have their eyes pecked out by one of them.

Anlu couldn't swallow this insult.

"She! She must have known about those things all along!"

An Lu suddenly stood up, her face pale, and shouted something in An Zhijie and Qian Xue's dilapidated dormitory.

Qian Xue was mending her torn pants when she heard this. She looked up, her face haggard and resentful: "What do you know? Lulu, explain yourself!"

"Mom! Dad!"

Anlu's voice trembled with excitement.

“Anmin must have known all along, otherwise how could she have made such a coincidence to bring us to this godforsaken place? Anmin did this on purpose! She wanted us to suffer here and laugh at us! To ensure we could never recover!”

Andy On, who was slumped in a broken chair sighing, suddenly had a fierce glint in his eyes upon hearing this.

He recalled the shameful things he had done to climb the social ladder, and how Qian Xue had risen to her position.

A surge of shame and anger at having his secret exposed, along with resentment at being schemed against by his daughter, rushed to his head.

Andy On stood up and slammed his fist on the rickety, broken table, making the broken bowl on it bounce.

"You wretched creature! This vicious wretched creature! I will never forgive her!"

Qian Xue gritted her teeth, her heart filled with both old and new grudges.

"Oh! So that's what she was planning! She brought us to this godforsaken place so we'd be left helpless and unable to call for help! So we'd die here and nobody would even know!"

"Anmin! How cruel you are!"

The family of three was overwhelmed by immense anger and fear, and driven to a dead end.

They must take revenge and make Anmin taste the bitterness of disgrace and a fate worse than death.

"How to take revenge?"

An Lu's eyes hardened, and she lowered her voice: "She and Liang Yi are living the high life now, while we can't even leave the village!"

A sinister glint flashed in Qian Xue's eyes: "Even if she can't get out, we'll make her suffer! Write letters! Write denunciation letters! Write to her workplace! Write to Liang Yi's military unit! Say that she has a corrupt lifestyle!"

"Abusing the elderly! Breaking up a military marriage! Yes, say she's having an affair with another man. Liang Yi's status is most sensitive about this! Smear her reputation!"

The more she thought about it, the more feasible it seemed, a twisted glee spreading across her face. An Lu's eyes darted around, and she added, "And Liang Yi! Doesn't he look down on me? I'll make him sick! I'll write him love letters! I'll say An Min forced me to write them, that I don't actually like him, and that An Min just wants to use me to curry favor with him!"

"Let him think An Min is malicious, even using her own sister! Let them become suspicious of each other, like dogs fighting!"

She disguised her sordid thoughts in a respectable way.

Andy On was thinking about these things, but he didn't say anything.

Writing letters alone is not enough; he has to go in person.

Even if it meant hopping on a train, he would go to the city to find Anmin.

In front of her colleagues, expose her true colors as an unfilial daughter and an ingrate.

Let everyone see how she abuses her own father.

He imagined Anmin collapsing under the scornful gazes of everyone, and his hands trembled with excitement.

Without hesitation, Qian Xue immediately pulled out the hidden letter paper and pen and began racking her brains to fabricate charges against An Min, writing as viciously as possible.

An Lu also hid to the side and racked her brains to write those cheesy love letters. She even imitated An Min's handwriting to write a coercive letter.

They will absolutely not let Anmin get away with this, for daring to trick them into coming to this godforsaken place.

Anmin and Liang Yi's home.

Liang Yi had just returned from a mission, covered in dust.

Anmin was gently drying his hair with a damp towel.

"There's some commotion in the village."

Liang Yi closed his eyes, enjoying his wife's care, his voice low and calm.

An Min continued working, but a knowing yet cold smile curled at the corner of her mouth.

"Oh? My dear father and stepmother, and my 'good sister,' finally couldn't hold back anymore? They did it even faster than I expected."

She spoke as casually as if she were talking about the weather.

"Ah."

Liang Yi took her busy hand and kissed it.

“Anlu sent me two letters. One was a ‘coercive letter’ written in your handwriting, and the other was a ‘love letter’ written by herself. The words implied that you instructed her to get close to me and use me.”

An Min scoffed, "Her? Trying to write like me? She's trying to draw a tiger but ending up with a dog instead. Was that love letter of hers long and tedious, like a foot-binding cloth? I'm sorry you had to read it."

She wasn't angry at all; she just found it ridiculous.

However, I think if Liang Yi had watched the whole thing, he would probably have been disgusted.

"I glanced at it and handed it directly to the political commissar."

Liang Yi's tone was filled with disgust.

"The whistleblower letter has also reached your workplace, and I have a copy as well. The content is even more interesting, accusing you of abusing the elderly, having a chaotic personal life, and disrupting military/marriage. You have quite the imagination."

Anmin was genuinely amused; this was all they were capable of.

Every time, all I think about is ruining her reputation.

"Oh dear, are they trying to pin every possible accusation on me? It seems life in the countryside is really tough; they're desperate."

After she finished laughing, her eyes turned cold: "Andy On wouldn't actually have hitched a ride on the train, would he?"

"We're keeping an eye on him. He had just slipped out of the village entrance when the militia 'invited' him back, on the grounds that he had left his post without cause and disrupted production. He's probably writing a self-criticism in the village now."

Liang Yi spoke in a calm tone, as if he were talking about a trivial matter.

An Min nestled contentedly into Liang Yi's arms, nuzzling against his firm chest: "Well done. Now, they've completely exposed their trump cards and eliminated their last escape route."

Liang Yi hugged her tighter, resting his chin on the top of her head: "So, what do you want to do next?"

(End of this chapter)