Lin Jiujiu wasn't joking; the original owner's body was too depleted and needed rest, so she didn't plan to leave.

So she used today's incident as an opportunity to make an example of them, to let these people know that she, Lin Jiujiu, is no longer the Lin Jiujiu she used to be, and that they had better distinguish between the big and small, and stop trying to bully her.

In the future, there will be fewer people coming to her door every now and then to cause her trouble.

Upon hearing that she was to enter the yamen, Madam Sun panicked. Just as she was about to say something, a string of curses came from outside the courtyard.

"You little slut, who do you think you are, daring to drag my son to the authorities? You shamelessly seduce men, and now that you've been caught, you want to shift the blame onto others?"

And your son? Where did you get a son? That's your brother-in-law. You're raising your brother-in-law like a son. You're probably the only one in the world who does that.

"If you want to see the authorities, fine, but you'd better hand over that little bastard Xiao Tianjue to me. Otherwise, even if you end up in court, I'll sue you for human trafficking."

Amidst the curses, one after another, a group of old women with wrinkled faces, who looked like they were not to be trifled with, barged in.

Judging from her age, she must have been around fifty years old, and the incessant cursing came from her mouth.

She was followed by four people: two men and two women.

Lin Jiujiu recognized them at a glance: the four people were the old woman's eldest son, Xiao Tianshui, his eldest daughter-in-law, Xiao Zhao, her second son, Xiao Changjiang, and his wife, Wang.

Xiao Changhe, who collapsed in the yard, was her youngest and most beloved son.

Zhao originally thought that since it was the Sun brothers who made the move, even if they suffered a loss, it would be the Sun family's problem.

But when she saw her son lying on the ground, his hands covering his private parts, his face pale, she became even angrier.

With its five fingers forming claws, it reached out and scratched at Lin Jiujiu's face.

"You little bitch, you dare hit my son? I'll kill you!"