Old Mrs. Zhang, who had been holding onto Fu Xiuye's hair tightly, immediately let go when she heard the village chief's voice, and then slapped her thigh and cried.

The village chief listened patiently to Old Lady Zhang's rambling complaints.

"You mean Zhang Dagen stole your secret stash of money?"

Old Mrs. Zhang had been crying for so long, even if she was in good health, she was still a little tired.

After hearing the village chief's words, he glanced at Fu Xiuye ​​with his triangular eyes.

"There must be this jinx involved; she must have been the one deceiving my Dagen."

"Look, look! These are eggshells she stole from my house. This woman is secretly eating flour and eggs behind my back!"

Old Mrs. Zhang thought of the eggshell in the kitchen, scrambled to her feet, rushed into the kitchen, and then rushed out again, holding the eggshell in her hand, her neck red as she shouted loudly.

Fu Xiuye ​​was surprised to find that the eggshells she remembered throwing into the stove to burn were still there, and she shuddered.

She quickly explained in a soft voice, "Mother, this was given to me by Dagen. He asked me to make him some flatbread so he can eat it on the road."

"Bullshit... Why would my son make flatbread to eat on the way? If he wanted to eat flatbread, wouldn't he just tell me to my face? Why does he need to sneak around like this?"

"It must be you, you jinx, you unlucky star, who secretly encouraged my son to do this, right?"

When Old Lady Zhang heard that Fu Xiuye ​​dared to talk back and argue, she was furious. She grabbed an eggshell and poked it at Fu Xiuye's face.

That jinx, isn't it just because she's somewhat attractive that she seduced her son into doing this?

She wanted to see if Da Gen would still listen to this jinx after she tore off that vixen-like face.

Fu Xiuye ​​hadn't expected her mother-in-law's malicious intentions. She simply explained in a soft voice, and then suddenly, the eggshell that Old Lady Zhang was holding grazed her cheek.

"ah……"

Before anyone could react, Fu Xiuye ​​let out a scream, covered her face with her hands, and squatted down.

Then, thick, red blood gushed out from between her fingers.

"Oh no, hold her down! Quick... quick, grab a towel and cover her up, get her to the town's clinic."

Before the village chief could speak, several other village officials strode forward and grabbed Old Lady Zhang, who was about to hit Fu Xiuye ​​again.

Seeing the blood continuously flowing from between Fu Xiuye's fingers, Old Lady Zhang sneered, "You vixen, you jinx, let's see how you seduce my son now."

The village chief stomped his foot angrily and pointed at Old Lady Zhang, cursing, "Are you crazy? This is your daughter-in-law!"

Lock her up first, don't let her hurt anyone else!

After saying that, Fu Xiuye, who was completely terrified, was helped onto the oxcart that the quick-witted man had rushed over to, and they headed towards the town.

What's wrong with this year?

One bad thing after another happens every day, it's so unlucky!

If the village chief hadn't gone to the county town to learn that superstition could lead to serious trouble these days...

Otherwise, he would have to wonder if there was something wrong with the feng shui of the village.

Fu Xiuye ​​trembled as she pressed the towel, letting the blood seep from the wound and soak the entire towel.

She didn't want to be disfigured; she didn't want to become an ugly monster...

When they arrived in town, the doctor examined the wound. Because Old Lady Zhang had used all her strength, Fu Xiuye's face was cut about an inch long. However, the initial cut was deep, and the subsequent cut was made while she was being dragged, so it wasn't very deep. Therefore, only the deepest part was stitched up with two stitches.