Chapter 433 Do you know Master Zhang?

Ha, tui!

I really want to spit on him.

Song Chunxue looked coldly at the person in front of her, who was indeed just like Xue Xingyuan.

No, he's not even as good as Xue Xingyuan.

At least Xue Xingyuan's gaze wasn't that disgusting.

He looked her up and down, his ambiguous smile making her feel uneasy.

Song Chunxue wondered if it was because she was dressed too plainly today, or because she had been too lazy in her cultivation lately and her complexion was not good.

How dare that bastard look at her like that!

“We have a place to stay,” the fourth brother also sensed something was wrong. “You’re talking about a great job, you don’t mean I’m going to work as a servant in your house, do you?”

The fourth brother looked down at his clothes. Did he look that poor?

"How could that be? I heard you're from Zhuanglang County. We're from the same hometown, and I was thinking of visiting you at my place to catch up..."

Song Chunxue squinted and interrupted him, "How are we catching up? You've brought quite a few women to your place, haven't you? Aren't you disgusting?"

The fourth brother turned to look at Song Chunxue and instantly understood what the shopkeeper meant by what he had just said.

He glared angrily at the shopkeeper, "You bastard, how dare you try to take advantage of my mother! No wonder you found out so much; you've been lying to people all this time."

"Mother, let's go." The fourth son was furious and didn't want to stay there any longer.

Song Chunxue didn't move; she was still angry. Why should she leave?

The shopkeeper, seeing her calm demeanor, assumed she was intentionally targeting him.

He sat down in front of Song Chunxue, crossed his legs, and laughed, "Why are you so rude, young lady? I know your husband died young, and now you're out here with your son to earn money. It must be tough for you."

“I also come from Zhuanglang County. It’s just too dry there. If you trust me, I’ll find a place to treat you to a meal. We can talk about your son’s job later.”

Song Chunxue raised an eyebrow. "What do you mean?"

The fourth son understood his mother's meaning and stood aside with his arms crossed.

The man glanced at the fourth son and said, "Go outside and wait. I need to talk to your mother for a bit."

Song Chunxue chuckled inwardly. Sure enough, some people with a little money think that other women are risking their lives to gain some benefits.

This bastard is even more despicable than Jiang Yong.

The fourth son knew his mother was about to get angry. If he didn't go out, this old bastard would know to behave himself, and his mother wouldn't be able to take direct action.

He stood at the doorway, looking outside, clenching his fists and pricking up his ears, ready to beat the bastard up at any moment.

“My name is Xue Zhong, and I own several shops. Judging from your expression, you definitely don’t have any other men. A widow coming to Jincheng to settle down must be willing to lower herself…”

When Xue Chong reached out to touch Song Chunxue, Song Chunxue suddenly threw two cups of tea from the table at his face.

"you……"

Just as he was about to curse, she threw the teapot next to her onto his lap, and the scalding tea made him stand up abruptly.

"You shameless woman, you're asking for it! Men, hold her down and beat her mercilessly! You shameless slut, kill her!"

Xue Chong was furious. He had never encountered such an ungrateful person in all his years of picking flowers, especially since the one in front of him was an old woman. He immediately wished he could kill her.

Just as Song Chunxue was about to make a move, she saw a woman walk into the shop. She was dressed in luxurious clothes, and the gold hairpin in her hair was particularly eye-catching. She was followed by a group of maids and servants.

"Xue Zhong, you're harassing respectable women again. What's wrong with you? You resort to violence when you get rejected? What kind of skill is it to bully women? If you're so capable, why don't you come up with the money to take over my shop? Aren't you afraid of shortening your lifespan by committing too many evil deeds?"

Seeing this, the other people in the shop stopped to watch the commotion.

No wonder everything in this shop is so cheap and it's so easy to bargain; it seems they're about to go out of business.

Xue Zhong's face was covered in bruises. He took the cloth from the waiter, wiped the tea off his clothes, and glared fiercely at Song Chunxue.

He gritted his teeth, trying not to lose his composure, and forced a smile at the newly arrived noblewoman.

"Why did you come, Sister Liang? Business matters can be discussed privately. Why bring so many people and make such a fuss, making me feel embarrassed?"

The woman, addressed as Sister Liang, curled her lips into a cold smile, her chin slightly raised, exuding arrogance and contempt.

"I didn't originally plan to come in person, but I saw you making things difficult for women again. I'm a woman too, and I can't stand self-righteous scoundrels like you, so I decided to come."

She said in a calm tone, "By the way, if you can't raise the money next month, you should move out as soon as possible. I still need to do business."

Xue Chong gritted his teeth, "Why must you do this, Sister Liang? My brother has already raised the money for me and plans to send it to your residence tomorrow."

"Alright, if the money doesn't arrive by tomorrow, I'll have someone move your things." Aunt Liang turned to Song Chunxue, a faint smile on her face. "Young lady, let's go."

"etc!"

Xue Chong took a deep breath in anger, "She just splashed water all over me and almost scalded my manhood. This person must be kept here for me to deal with."

Aunt Liang turned her head and looked at him coldly, "You dare."

Xue Zhong looked at Song Chunxue and said, "You wretched woman, you've escaped today, but as long as you're still in Jincheng, I'll dig you up from the ground to vent my anger."

Song Chunxue smiled and nodded to Aunt Liang. "Thank you for your help, sister-in-law. But if this matter isn't resolved today, I'll be too angry to sleep. I'll settle it myself."

Song Chunxue walked towards Xue Zhong, "You bastard, do it!"

Xue Zhong mustered all his strength and slapped Song Chunxue across the face.

"You stinking woman..."

The next moment, his wrist was gripped tightly.

Xue Zhong looked at her in disbelief, and at the same time lifted his foot.

"Bang!"

Song Chunxue kicked his shinbone hard, then twisted his arm and punched him hard in the back.

"What are you all standing there for? Kill her!"

Aunt Liang shouted, "Who dares to touch him? He brought this on himself, let him deal with it himself."

Song Chunxue used all the new moves she had recently learned on Xue Zhong.

"Bang bang bang!"

"Ouch... Ah... You... Stop!"

"Aaaaaah, I'll definitely kill you!"

The second son told the fourth son to watch the carriage outside while he squeezed to the front to watch his mother beat people.

It made him grimace.

Ten of them couldn't beat his mother, let alone someone who had never learned kung fu.

That brat deserves it; he had to act like a jerk when his mother was already upset.

Later, Xue Zhong curled up on the ground, clutching his head, biting his lip to try not to cry out, but he couldn't help it.

After beating her until she was panting heavily, Song Chunxue stomped on her twice before finally stopping.

"If I find out you're flirting with women again, I won't charge you; I'll teach you a lesson for free until you give up your bad intentions!"

Song Chunxue clapped her hands. "Oh, by the way, your brother is Xue Xingyuan, right?"

"He went to Yao Man to act tough before, just like you. You two are no wonder you're brothers, you're really good at bullying women. I regretted not beating him harder last time, so you can take the beating for him today, you're both no good anyway."

The shopkeepers were stunned. In their attempt to get a clear look at Song Chunxue, they even overturned the tea cabinet.

Here, wipe your hands.

Sister Liang handed over a handkerchief. "Your skills are quite good. Do you know Master Zhang?"