"Hehehe~"
The village chief and the villagers all revealed their greedy smiles.
While Ye Hao was alive, they respected his authority and didn't dare do anything to Ye Xian'er.
But now Ye Hao was dead.
They had no reservations left.
Driven by their greed for higher currency, they brazenly began to divide Ye Hao's compensation right in front of Ye Xian'er, completely disregarding her feelings.
At this moment,
human nature's ugliness was fully on display by them.
"Brother..."
Maybe it was too much sadness, or perhaps it was anger at the villagers' vile faces, but after a while of crying, she fainted.
After the villagers like the village chief finished dividing the higher currency, they simply threw Ye Xian'er out into the forest outside the village.
To them, Ye Xian'er had outlived her usefulness, there was no need to keep her in the village. Letting her fend for herself outside was the best choice.
Time ticked away second by second.
The sun set in the west.
Night fell.
