80s New Wedding Night: I Married the Fiercest Rough Guy

"Are we still getting a divorce?"

Her rough husband threatened her while gripping her waist. She had no choice but to beg for mercy, "No, we're not getting a divorce, we'r...

Chapter 135: What a fitting retribution!

"Okay, okay..."

Lü Da dared not disobey his father's order, so he quickly agreed and went to do it.

Seeing this, Ye Yun also decided to leave.

Lu Fangfang was reluctant to let her go and held her hand, wanting her to stay for dinner.

Lu Guohua and his wife also wanted her to stay, saying it was to thank her for taking care of Lu Fangfang's affairs.

Ye Yun glanced in the direction Zhao Wensheng had left. Actually, she still had some things she wanted to do, so she made an excuse that Qin Xiang'e was cooking for her at home, and then comforted Lü Fangfang before quickly riding her old bicycle away from Lü Guohua's house.

Ahead of her, Zhao Wensheng and his group moved slowly forward like stray dogs.

What a karmic retribution!

When Zhao Wen came to settle scores with her in a huff, he probably didn't expect that he would be the one being held accountable in the end!

Ye Yun did not overtake Zhao Wensheng and the others, but instead took a shortcut to the Zhao family's courtyard.

She hid her bicycle somewhere else, glanced at the high wall of the Zhao family compound, and nimbly jumped into the yard.

At a glance, I spotted the old-fashioned bicycle in the yard.

She took a thick needle from her sleeve—a large needle used for putting on shoes—and, holding onto the tire of the old bicycle, plunged it in hard!

You dare make Qin Zheng's aunt cry!

Slapping your tires would be the least of my worries!

After puncturing the tire, Ye Yun noticed the unsold mung bean cakes on the back seat and a sinister smile crept across her face.

Her small hand gracefully returned.

The mung bean cake fell into the chicken coop in a parabolic arc.

Several hens rushed forward in an instant, clucking and scrambling to share the food. Ye Yun clapped her hands with a smile: "Have a good meal, my little darlings!"

Suddenly, Sun Fengmei's cursing voice came from the gate.

You're back so quickly?

With a clattering sound, the person outside had already unlocked the door, and Ye Yun didn't have time to climb over the wall and leave!

At the same time, the courtyard gate was pushed open—