70’s: Rewriting the Miserable Life of the Cannon Fodder Female Supporting Character

(Era + Mutual Loyalty + Military Marriage + Face-slapping + No Cheat Codes + Sweet Romance + Transmigration into a Book)

After finally landing a job, Lin Qiyue was so excited she couldn’t s...

Chapter 39 The Lin Family is Here Again

The old woman from the Lin family arrived in a huff, accompanied by her daughter-in-law Huang Juanzi and an old man.

"Auntie, what are you doing?" Lin Hua and Li Xia blocked the doorway, not intending to let her in.

Old Mrs. Lin was a bit fatter than the average rural woman, and she didn't look like someone who was easy to bully. She came this time to make Lin Qiyue divorce her husband and marry Wan Laosan.

"Get out of here, you unfilial daughter! You've come back and haven't even come to see me. I'm here today to demand an explanation."

Old Mrs. Lin insisted on coming in, while Old Mrs. Li stood behind Lin Hua and Li Xia with a broom in hand.

She was actually glaring fiercely at Old Lady Lin, which frightened Old Lady Lin and diminished her imposing aura.

"What are you doing at my house?" Old Mrs. Li and this old woman Lin had never gotten along, so naturally she didn't want her to step into her house.

"Sister-in-law Li, what are you doing? I just came to see Lin Qiyue, it's nothing serious!"

This old lady, Mrs. Li, was even younger than her, so naturally she didn't dare to push her in directly.

Her coming here is never good news!

At this moment, many neighbors had already gathered at the door to watch the commotion. They all knew the background of the Lin family, but they didn't interfere, after all, it was their family matter!

“July is no longer part of your family. You sold her to the Lan family as their daughter for two hundred yuan back then,” Old Mrs. Li retorted directly.

Old Mrs. Lin retorted, "I am her real grandmother. Even if she is sold to their family, she is still my granddaughter."

At this moment, Lan Yuchu walked out holding Lin Qiyue's hand.

Everyone watched them, holding hands; it was a very intimate gesture.

Wan Laosan peeked at Lin Qiyue's appearance and instantly beamed with joy. He had heard that Lin Qiyue was a high school graduate who had lived in the city and was so beautiful, even more so than his two previous wives.

"My wife, July, come home with me." Wan Laosanye didn't care about anything else and went to take Lin Qiyue away as soon as he saw her.

Old Mrs. Li tried to stop him from going in, but he was too strong and pushed her away.

"Grandma, are you alright?" Li Xia reacted quickly and caught the old lady who was about to fall.

Wan Laosan was a notorious domestic abuser in the village. His whole family was fierce and unreasonable, and they could get anything they wanted.

This person rarely does any work, yet he is extremely wealthy.

He'd been arrested a few times for beating his wife, but he was always released quickly.

His eyes practically gleamed with gold as he held out his hand, saying, "I gave your family two hundred yuan, so you're mine now!"

Lan Yuchu shielded Lin Qiyue behind him, but he grabbed at empty air.

Wan Laosan got angry. Looking at this man who wasn't much taller and was thinner than him, he pushed him and shouted, "She's my wife, get out of my way!"

Lan Yuchu waited for Wan Laosan, who was unshaven and had a lot of fat, making him feel that this man was even more disgusting than He Weiguo.

"Ah~" Lan Yuchu grabbed his hand and twisted it, causing him to scream in pain.

"July is my legal husband. You said she's your wife, so you should watch your words." Lan Yuchu felt that this matter was beyond resolution; it was obvious that the Lin family was after her wife.

"Exactly! They even take money from her. The Lin family is really something else. July already made it clear to Huang Juanzi that she's already married. They still dare to introduce her to someone else and take money from her privately. They're trying to ruin someone's marriage. How can they do something so morally depraved!"

Lin Hua couldn't stand it any longer and couldn't help but retort.