Wang Yayun wanted to cry but had no tears.

Along the way, she lost two shoes to someone stepping on them, and even half of her left sock was torn off.

That's not all. Whether intentionally or unintentionally, the sleeve of my shirt was torn open by a protruding nail from someone's shovel, and cold wind was whistling in.

There was clearly a good road ahead, but the people behind her forced her onto the side path.

The path was full of potholes and mud. The largest puddle still contained rainwater left over from the rain two days ago. Looking into it, it was murky and yellowish, completely muddy.

Wang Yayun originally thought this was a good opportunity, so she ran straight towards the mud pit, planning to change direction at the edge of the pit and circle around it.

She'll just feint and those people behind her won't be able to dodge in time, and they'll definitely fall into the pit and get covered in mud!

That's what she thought, and that's what she did. When she was only a few steps away from the mud pit, she decided to change direction.

But just as he was about to turn right, someone behind him suddenly lashed out with a tree branch.

The branch was already long and thick, and when it hit her, it made her dizzy and disoriented. She stumbled and fell headfirst into the puddle.

Not only were his new clothes completely soaked, but his mouth was also filled with mud, and his eyes were covered in mud, making it difficult to see the road.

And so, the group behind them continued shouting and threatening to kill.

Wang Yayun was forced into a corner, so she climbed out of the pit and continued running.

Unexpectedly, the mud was too heavy, and her pants were too absorbent. After running a few steps, she felt her waistband slowly slipping down, and half of her buttocks were already exposed.

Wang Yayun cried out in fright, quickly grabbed her waistband, and ran away with heavy steps.

Fang Deshan was suddenly released by his own mother, and he stumbled and almost fell headfirst to the ground. He hurriedly chased after her in a panic.

"Mom, wait for me..."

Wang Yayun and her son Fang Deshan, one barefoot and clutching her waistband, covered in mud from head to toe like a mud-covered figure, dripping water as she ran, the other hunched over, clutching his stomach, both running forward weakly in the same manner.

The way this mother and son looked and ran made them look like zombies that had been unearthed from somewhere.

The military wives chased after Wang Yayun for two or three kilometers outside the military compound, only stopping when they were almost at her doorstep.

They stopped, but Wang Yayun didn't dare to stop, fearing they might be up to something again. She grabbed her son and ran into the house, slamming the door shut. Then she quickly moved tables, chairs, stools... almost all the furniture in the house, blocking the doorway.

Hearing the clanging and banging sounds coming from inside, Sister Wang and the others curled their lip in disdain.

"Tch, I thought those two, mother and son, were really something, but they're just cowards. They got scared after only a few steps."

The plump auntie put her hands on her hips and said, "Listen up, you and your son, you better keep your tails between your legs from now on. If you dare to come to our military compound to cause trouble for the Xie family again, or if you have any other improper ideas about the Xie family, we won't let you off the hook!"

"Yes, I won't hold back when the time comes!"

After uttering their harsh words, and seeing that no one inside dared to respond, Aunt Pang and her companions waved their hands, and the group marched back home with high spirits.

As soon as the group returned to the military compound, they ran into Shu Ying, who was about to walk out of the compound.

Shu Ying greeted them with a smile: "Auntie Pang, Sister Wang, Sister Liu, what brings you here...?"