Li Jumei's temper flared up, and she could no longer control her rage. She rolled up her sleeves, pushed Zhu Guihua to the ground, and before the other could resist, she slapped her hard across the face.

Cursing won't quell her anger; she needs to take action, she needs to use both words and physical force.

"I'll teach you a lesson for your foul mouth, for ruining my daughter's reputation! How is my daughter any good? And yet she still asks me for candy? Does she think she can just fly to the moon?!"

Slap after slap landed on Zhu Guihua's face. Li Jumei sat on the other woman, not stopping her force at all. Her eyes were blazing with anger as she said, "Today is clearly a good day for my family, but you have to come and bring me bad luck. Do you think you're the only one in our village who's capable and has a mouth?"

Damn it! Do they think she's dead? They keep babbling on and on in front of her, saying her daughter is unclean, that her daughter doesn't know what's good for her, that the man her daughter married is a living dead man, and finally they even kindly said that as long as her daughter gets a divorce, there are ready-made good marriages waiting for her in the capital!

Pah!

What constitutes a good marriage?

That bastard Zhu Guihua must have listened to a lot of Song Jiaojiao's nonsense!

"You shrew! Da Meizi, you're a shrew!"

"I'm a shrew, but you've driven me to it."

"Help! The accountant's wife is hitting someone!"

"Shout as loud as you want, let's see who dares to come closer!"

Li Jumei's hands kept moving, which really stunned Zhu Guihua. She wanted to resist, but Li Jumei straddled her and used her legs to firmly press down on both of her arms, giving her no chance to fight back.

"Help! Someone, please help me! My accountant wife is going to beat me to death!"

Zhu Guihua screamed louder and louder, hoping that the onlookers or her family members would rush over immediately and rescue her from Li Jumei's violence.

However, what happened between the two happened too suddenly. After all, just a moment ago everyone saw the two talking face to face. Who knew that the next moment, Li Jumei would make a move, push Zhu Guihua to the ground, and slap her hard across the face. At this moment, everyone's eyes widened, obviously shocked by what they had just seen.

"Aren't you still being a blabbermouth? Aren't you still bullying me? Zhu Guihua, you better speak up and tell me if you still dare to ruin my Lanlan's reputation?"

"Bullying someone? How is it me who's bullying someone? It was clearly your Jiaojiao who said it this afternoon at work. She said your Lanlan was having an affair with two hooligans in Beijing, and that because of her ruined reputation, she married a living dead man. It was also your Jiaojiao who said your Lanlan was ungrateful."

Her parents clearly arranged a good marriage for her, wanting your Lanlan to divorce that living-dead husband, but your Lanlan refused, which nearly made her parents faint at home. If you don't believe me, go ask your Jiaojiao. If I'm making any of this up, I'll accept your slap for nothing!"

When Zhu Guihua said these words, Li Jumei stopped what she was doing. Her face darkened as she searched for Song Jiaojiao among the surrounding crowd.

Just then, Zhu Guihua's five sons rushed into the crowd, their eyes red with anger, calling out "Mom" and glaring at Li Jumei in unison.

What do you want to do?

Just then, Song Qinghui and Song Lan stepped outside the crowd. Taking advantage of his height, Song Qinghui saw his mother straddling Zhu Guihua and Zhu Guihua's five sons walking menacingly toward their mother. He couldn't help but shout.

"Your mom hit my mom, what do you think we want?"

Zhu Guihua's five sons stopped and turned to look at Song Qinghui. Among them, Zhu Guihua's second son glared at Song Qinghui and asked him a question.

"You want to hit my mom? You'll see if I allow it first!"

Song Qinghui walked into the crowd, while Song Lan, without anyone noticing, pulled out Song Jiaojiao and casually tossed her into the middle of the crowd. She gave Song Jiaojiao a cold glance, then went to Li Jumei's side and asked with concern, "Mom, are you alright?"

She helped Li Jumei up and looked her up and down.

Zhu Guihua was freed from her predicament. She quickly got up and, without saying a word, reached out and rushed towards Li Jumei.

Seeing this, Song Lan pulled Li Jumei behind her and quickly and accurately restrained Zhu Guihua's hands.

"I wonder what you mean by this, Aunt?"

With a sharp and cold gaze, Song Lan stared intently at Zhu Guihua: "Even if my mother hit you, I believe she wouldn't do it without reason. So I want to ask you, Auntie, what exactly did you say that forced my mother to use force against you?"

His voice was cold and devoid of any warmth.

When she was stared at without looking at her, Zhu Guihua couldn't help but shudder. She never expected that this seemingly gentle and weak girl from the city could suddenly unleash such a terrifying aura.

It's even scarier than the village head and party secretary when they're angry!

"Zhu Guihua, haven't you had enough of being slapped?"

Li Jumei realized what was happening and stared intently at Zhu Guihua, wishing she could slap her twice more!

Zhu Guihua's five sons, Song Qinghui, Song Jiaojiao who had been casually tossed aside by Song Lan and fell to the ground, and the onlookers were still stunned by Song Lan's lightning-fast action of restraining Zhu Guihua's hands.

It wasn't until Zhu Guihua suddenly let out a loud "howl" and sat cross-legged on the ground, wailing and weeping, that everyone stirred.

Of course, if Song Lan hadn't let go of Zhu Guihua, Zhu Guihua wouldn't be acting like this now.

Seeing their mother not only being slapped across the face by her elders, but also being bullied by her younger brothers in front of so many people, Zhu Guihua's five sons could no longer hold back. The second son threw a punch at Song Qinghui.

"Second Brother, be careful!"

Song Lan shouted, and in the next moment, her figure was so fast that she left a blur. She grabbed the fist of Zhu Guihua's second son and pushed him back two or three meters away with a little internal force, causing him to fall to the ground.

"Second brother (second brother, second elder brother)!"

Seeing this, Zhu Guihua's other four sons looked worriedly at their second brother (second brother), then glared fiercely at Song Lan, and without caring that Song Lan was a girl, they all rushed at Song Lan and threw punches.

As a result... in the blink of an eye, all four brothers lay sprawled on the ground like shrimp, letting out screams like pigs being slaughtered.

The sound of gasping for air filled the air!

Not only did the onlookers all take a step back as if they had agreed beforehand, but even Song Jiaojiao, who had just gotten up from the ground, couldn't help but turn pale and tremble all over.

One against five!

Song Lan, who looks like a weakling who could be blown away by the wind, not only did not suffer any losses against three grown men and two teenagers, but also easily and quickly took all five of them to the ground.

Is she seeing things?

Song Jiaojiao opened her eyes wide in disbelief, doubting what she had just witnessed.

The onlookers were also suspicious; well, even Li Jumei and her son Song Qinghui, along with Zhu Guihua, were wondering if they were seeing things.

However, Song Jiaojiao quickly came to her senses, because she remembered that Song Lan had once casually kicked Song Ning over, and she felt that Song Lan had probably been pretending to be weak, but was actually as strong as an ox...