Chapter 7 My Wife is a Vixen 7

"Huaizhi~" It was Ji Huaizhi's uncle, a relative of Ji Huaizhi, who spoke: "There's no need to get angry over such a small matter, especially since we're in someone else's house."

Ji Huaizhi flicked his sleeve: "There's no point in wasting my breath on you if I can't reason with you."

"Your own wicked intentions and your tendency to shift the blame onto women is a common tactic of yours."

"My wife is still waiting for me, I'll go back now."

"Anyone who has spoken ill of my wife, please don't ask me to write for you again!"

Ji Huaizhi was furious and was about to storm off when he was stopped by the people who had just been splashed with ink. They had lost face, so how could they let him leave like that?

Grandpa Ji never expected him to be so disrespectful.

He really has forgotten the villagers after getting married.

"Why are you running away? Are you scared now?"

"Exactly, what's wrong with saying a few words to your wife? You're even defending her. With your health, can you protect her forever?" The man's face was filled with naked jealousy.

He still hasn't gotten married.

How could a sickly man like Ji Huaizhi marry such a wonderful wife?

It's just knowing a few words.

If Ji Huaizhi hadn't been literate, he wouldn't have been well-liked in the village. Given his isolated situation, it was considered kind of people not to bully him.

How many eyes were watching him suddenly marry a beautiful woman?

"Exactly! So what if you can write a couple of sentimental poems? You're the only one left in the family. Who knows, you might be a jinx who killed your parents!"

Out of jealousy, they began to speak recklessly.

"That's right, it's not normal for your wife to be interested in you. Ancient books record that only demons are attracted to scholars like you. Could it be...?"

"Is your wife a monster?"

These words were like a pebble thrown into water, creating ripples in their hearts.

This tree-strong man's father kept muttering that there were monsters.

Upon hearing this, Shuzhuang's mother stopped crying, stood up, and stared at Ji Huaizhi.

"Dog Egg, what are you saying?" someone shouted, feeling they were making too much noise.

The man named Gou Dan shouted, "Did I say something wrong? Nothing like this has ever happened in our village before. Didn't those thugs at the village entrance go crazy before?"

"They had harassed the Ji family's wife before, and then they went crazy for no reason."

The more he spoke, the more sense it made. Others who heard him also thought it was possible and turned to look at Ji Huaizhi's expression.

He looked gloomy.

"I had a feeling that Madam Ji appeared out of nowhere, and her face didn't look like that of an ordinary person at all."

"Yes, I think Gou Dan makes a good point."

"But how could Shuzhuang's father suddenly go mad? They have no grudge against each other. You're talking nonsense. You're just looking at her because she's pretty, not because she's your wife."

"It's not just men who say it; aren't there women who say she's like a fairy? There are even women who say she's like a fox spirit."

The people around them started arguing.

Ji Huaizhi coldly put down his things, rolled up his sleeves, and punched the person who had said the most offensive thing in the face. A bystander cried out in pain.

How dare he initiate a fight?

Dog Egg spat out a mouthful of blood, and there was a tooth on the ground.

She covered her mouth, on the verge of tears, and said, "You knocked out my teeth, you sickly wretched thing!"

"You dare hit me?"

As he spoke, he raised his hand to hit Ji Huaizhi, but was stopped by Grandpa Ji: "He's too big for you to take a punch."

"Don't kill him."

"Waaaaah, he knocked out my teeth! All I said was a couple of things about his wife!" The man cried, feeling wronged. "How ugly I look with my teeth out! How am I ever going to find a wife now?"

Ji Huaizhi had his shoulders held down; no one expected that this usually scholarly man would actually hit someone.

"So what if I hit you? It's one thing for you to talk about me normally, but how dare you talk about my family and my wife?" Ji Huaizhi turned to look at the other men: "Who do you think you are?"

"You keep saying my wife is a demon, but has she ever harmed you? If she were truly a demon, you would all be dead long ago."

Then he questioned the other women: "Has my wife ever offended any of you since we got married?"

"Just because my wife is beautiful, you're jealous of her?"

"In that case, you are indeed truly ugly, not even as ugly as a single hair on my wife's head."

After Ji Huaizhi finished speaking, he snatched the copy that the sorceress had just made from her hand and tore it to shreds.

"What's this for?" Shuzhuang's wife couldn't sit still any longer: "Those are scriptures to summon my husband's soul!"

"Don't ask me to copy these things again," Ji Huaizhi said coldly. "You insulted my family and you still want to use what I wrote?"

Then he looked at Shuzhuang's father, who was tied up, and said, "These people are like this because they did something shameful and are being punished. Otherwise, why are others fine, but they are the ones who are unharmed?"

Ji Huaizhi's abrupt change of heart stunned everyone.

He used to be so easy to bully.

Can it still stand up now?

"Enough, Ji Huaizhi!" Grandpa Ji roared, "Don't you want to live in the village anymore?"

As she spoke, she pulled Ji Huaizhi aside, looking as if she was going to give him a good beating.

But in reality, it was about making him leave room for maneuver in his actions, because one shouldn't offend people from a certain region too much: "What are you doing? Have you forgotten what your parents said when they passed away?"

"This matter can't be left like this." Gou Dan covered his dark face, his teeth slurring as he spoke.

The others told them to stop making trouble, that Shuzhuang's family had serious business to attend to, and now they were all embarrassed.

Nobody writes anymore.

The fox, who was perched on the tree, stood up. It was quite a surprise to see its cheap brother-in-law's performance. When it had secretly observed him before, its first impression was that he was a coward and weakling.

If it weren't for her sister threatening suicide, A Ning would have killed him from the start, so that her sister would have obediently returned to the mountain.

She was so angry that she never visited her sister again.

Thinking of the letter her sister had just sent, she calmed down, jumped down from the tree, transformed into human form, dressed in luxurious clothes, with many prey and treasures at her feet.

A Ning and A Yuan have completely different personalities and appearances. A Yuan was spoiled growing up, and the only hardship she suffered was probably getting married to Ji Huaizhi.

Among all the monsters on Qingtai Mountain, A Ning is considered one of the best, and is the leader of the fox demons.

A-Yuan was sewing clothes for Ji Huai-zhi at home, and after finishing this, she would prepare to make things for the child.

Seeing that she didn't react, A Ning coughed softly and said, "You've made your life so comfortable, even though it's tough."

"elder sister."

"Sister, you've come?" A-Yuan stood up and took her hand.

Unexpectedly, she was pushed away: "Sister, are you still angry with me?"

"I thought you would forgive me once you came."

"I only came to see the descendants of the fox clan, not to see you." A Ning looked coldly at her stomach.

"It's in my belly now, so you coming to see it is like you've come to see me." As A Yuan acted coquettishly, its tail and ears popped out, and it rubbed affectionately against A Ning.