Chapter 31 I'll make sure your Wang family line dies out (Seeking monthly votes)

"My nose hurts so much, blood... the nosebleed just won't stop, Mom and Dad, help me." Wang Hao cried like a giant baby, making everyone feel disgusted.

Xu Qingmo's eyes were full of contempt. "I said you're a grown man, it's just a nosebleed, why are you crying like your parents have died?"

Old Wang felt sorry for his son. He was nearly forty years old when he finally gave birth to this precious child. Seeing him bleed was more painful for him than if he were bleeding himself.

"You little brat, I think you're tired of living. Even if I strangle you to death to atone for my son's sins, you won't deserve to die." Old Wang smashed the welding fumes in his hand against the wall with a clanging sound, his anger rising.

"Old man, I advise you to take it easy. Otherwise, if you fall to the ground with those old bones, you might not even be able to walk anymore," Xu Qingmo said calmly.

She was saying things that were completely out of character for her age.

Old Wang narrowed his eyes. "You little brat, you think you can threaten me? I've eaten more salt than you've eaten rice. I think you just need to be taught a lesson."

Xu Qingmo: "I can eat a bowl of rice now, can you eat a bowl of salt?"

"you……"

“If you can’t eat, don’t brag. You’ve driven up the price of beef, and the villagers will come after you,” Xu Qingmo said.

"You're so young and already learning bad habits, spouting such vulgar language. Today, I'll teach you a lesson on behalf of your family." Old Wang refilled his pipe with tobacco, lit it, and took a puff.

He took the scalding hot pipe and knocked it down on Xu Qingmo's head.

Normally, when Wang Feng and Wang Zhaodi were disobedient, Old Wang would hit them on the head with a lit welding torch, burning their scalps with blisters.

They cried loudly from the heat, and unanimously promised not to make the same mistake again. Only then did Old Wang stop, and he made them kneel for two hours before letting them go.

Xu Qingmo caught the welding smoke, leaped up and grabbed Old Wang's collar, causing Old Wang to stagger and kneel on the ground.

Taking advantage of the opportunity, Xu Qingmo kept tapping Old Wang's head with her hot pipe.

Old Wang usually likes to shave his head, but now, without the protection of hair, blisters quickly formed on his head from the burns.

Every time the pipe is tapped on the skin, a blood blister appears.

Xu Qingmo deliberately knocked out two rows of blood blisters and nodded in satisfaction. "They look like ordination scars. When I pop the blood blisters on your head with a needle, they'll look even more like them. Then you can become a monk."

Xu Qingmo grinned happily, turned around and found a needle and thread. Old Wang grimaced in pain, tried to get up and run away, but Xu Qingmo kicked him in the back of the knee, causing him to kneel on one knee.

"You little brat, how can you be so heartless?"

"I'm heartless? When you discipline your own daughter like this, don't you feel heartless yourself?" Xu Qingmo questioned.

Wang Feng and Wang Zhaodi were both shocked. Old Wang forbade them to talk about this outside, otherwise it would be even more serious.

Old Wang glanced over, and Wang Feng and Wang Zhaodi shook their heads repeatedly, but because their tongues were covered in blisters, they dared not open their mouths to speak rashly.

Old Wang said viciously, "You two are traitors and good-for-nothings! Wait till we get back, I'll beat you to death."

Wang Feng and Wang Zhaodi were so frightened that tears streamed down their faces. They managed to utter a few words with difficulty, "Dad, I didn't say that..."

"I didn't say that either..."

These were not things they told Xu Qingmo, but things she dreamed about.

Unexpectedly, it was still true.

These dreams seem to trace back to past events and also offer glimpses into future developments, but only within the 1970s.

However, it was enough for Xu Qingmo.

"You, Old Wang, have done something wicked but are too embarrassed to let outsiders know. You want everyone to think you're a good person so that Wang Hao can get a wife. You've really got a clever plan." Xu Qingmo bluntly exposed Old Wang's thoughts.

While Old Wang was trying to figure out how to deal with the situation, one after another, the blood blisters on his head were popped by needles.

He then let out another series of wailing and howling.

"You little brat, I won't let you get away with this," Old Wang said viciously.

Xu Qingmo said nonchalantly, "I don't like to hold grudges overnight. You can use any bad ideas you want."

"I...I'll make sure Xu Yuanyuan never finds a partner in her entire life! If her reputation is ruined, yours won't be good either. What man will dare to marry someone from your family in the future?" Old Wang said ruthlessly.

Xu Qingmo pursed her lips, thinking it was some kind of powerful move.

That's it?

Xu Qingmo looked at Wang Hao again, "If I cripple Wang Hao now, do you think anyone would still want to date him?"

"What...what do you want to do?" Wang Hao swallowed hard, terrified.

Old Wang bravely shielded Wang Hao behind him, saying, "Let me tell you, Wang Hao is my lifeline. If you dare to harm him, I'll risk my life to kill you."

Xu Qingmo scoffed and chuckled, "Then I'll cripple your manhood and see how you kill me."

Xu Qingmo tossed Old Wang aside with one hand.

Old Wang felt a blur before his eyes and pain throughout his body; he had been thrown into a corner.

Xu Qingmo had already grabbed Wang Hao's collar and raised her foot, aiming it at the ground.

Old Wang was shocked. How could Xu Qingmo, who was so young, be able to judge where to kick so quickly?

That's amazing!

Wang Hao screamed in terror, struggling but unable to escape Xu Qingmo's grasp.

In a panic, Wang Hao pleaded with Xu Yuanyuan, "Xu Yuanyuan... Yuanyuan, please tell your niece to let me go. We can talk things over."

Xu Yuanyuan's eyes lit up, and she hurriedly got up from the ground, limping towards Wang Hao. "Xu Qingmo, let go of Wang Hao! He's my fiancé! You can't treat him like this!"

Xu Qingmo originally really wanted to cripple Wang Hao and make the Wang family regret their actions.

But now Wang Hao is deliberately dragging Xu Yuanyuan into this, and Old Wang has mocked Xu Yuanyuan for being unwanted, so Xu Qingmo has changed her mind.

“If you agree to marry Xu Yuanyuan, I can spare you,” Xu Qingmo said.

Xu Yuanyuan was stunned, and looked at Xu Qingmo as if she had seen a savior.

She expressed deep regret for the wrong things she had done to Xu Qingmo in the past.

"Xu Qingmo, you..." Xu Yuanyuan was so moved that she didn't know what to say.

Wang Hao froze, opened his mouth, but didn't know what to say.

Xu Qingmo spoke again, "Not only do you have to marry Xu Yuanyuan, but you also have to give me back the hundred yuan she gave you before. Otherwise, I can still cripple you."

"I won't agree." Wang Hao forced back his fear and uttered those four words in a trembling voice.

Xu Qingmo said "Oh," raised her hand and tossed Wang Hao, who crashed into the wall and rolled to the ground.

He rolled over twice, feeling as if his body was falling apart.

Xu Qingmo approached step by step, like a little Yama emerging from hell, carrying the oppressive aura of death.

She raised her foot and aimed it at Wang Hao's crotch, kicking him hard downwards.