Chapter Fifty-Seven: Duan Yuyang's Depression

Ma Guihua glared at Duan Yuyang, who was still clutching his leg and groaning, a hint of mockery flashing in her eyes.

A man with a gash on his foot was howling like he was about to die. It was obvious he wasn't a real man. I don't know what my good-for-nothing saw in her.

"You slept with my daughter?"

Duan Yuyang was pale and had a gloomy look in his eyes. He didn't answer Ma Guihua's question, but just held his foot and groaned in pain.

"It's fine if you don't answer, but since you slept with her, you have to marry her, or I'll report you for indecent assault!"

Qian Yao exploded, stood up, pointed at Ma Guihua, and started cursing.

"Go ahead and sue! If you don't, you're not human! We'll sue too! We'll sue your daughter for being lustful and for molesting my brother Yu!"

"You're talking nonsense! It's always men who act like hooligans! How could I act like a hooligan when my daughter was wronged!"

"You're talking nonsense! It was your daughter who harassed my brother Yu! You should look in the mirror and see how ugly your daughter is! How handsome my brother Yu is! Who knows if your daughter was just lusting after him and took advantage of him when he was drunk! Besides, I remember she went back after cooking last night. My brother Yu was drunk and went back to his dormitory to sleep. How did your daughter manage to get into the male educated youth dormitory!"

"How do you know it wasn't this man who dragged my daughter in there!"

"Wouldn't she scream if we pulled her in? Besides, didn't she go home long ago? Why did she come back? And she even climbed into my brother Yu's bed while the male educated youths were away!"

"If you keep talking nonsense, I'll tear your mouth apart!"

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When Duan Jianhua rushed over like his pants were on fire, he saw the educated youth fighting and thrashing about in the snow, and then he saw the mottled bloodstains on the white snow. He almost slid down on the spot.

"Stop it! Stop hitting! Keep hitting! If you keep hitting, your brains will dry up!"

Duan Jianhua shoved Ma Guihua and Ma Zhaodi aside, then looked at Qian Yao, who was surrounded and beaten, looking disheveled and miserable. He grimaced, feeling a terrible headache coming on.

After the village chief and the women's director arrived one after another and learned the whole story, they both looked at the male educated youth who shared the same surname as the brigade leader with mixed feelings.

They're both surnamed Duan, so why is there such a huge difference? "Drunken misconduct"? What a joke! Just ask anyone out there; everyone knows a truly drunk person can't do that.

"Speak up, what do you want to do? Propose a plan."

Fortunately, the heavy snow has blocked the mountain passes, preventing the news from getting out. Otherwise, the troubles in their village would probably have spread to the surrounding villages by now, and they would probably lose their reputation as an advanced village.

"Where's Gu, the educated youth? Come and bandage Duan, he's about to roll his eyes if the bleeding keeps going!"

Gu Zuozuo narrowed her eyes, almost unable to keep her expression in check.

[Hahaha! Host, you didn't expect this, did you? How does it feel to shoot yourself in the foot?]

Gu Zuozuo's forehead slid down three black lines when he first heard the system laugh like a duck. Who does this system, which loves to watch the fun, take after?

After Duan Jianhua finished giving his instructions, he turned around and glared at Qian Yao, who was still cursing. This female educated youth looked like an intellectual, so why was she so talkative?

"Alright! It's not you who's sleeping, what's the rush?"

"Isn't she just anxious that she's not the one sleeping with her?!"

Pfft pfft pfft

The villagers who had been watching the commotion at the door couldn't help but laugh when they heard this, and the scene immediately became lively as they started chatting amongst themselves.

"Haha! That makes sense."

"Tsk tsk, men are just like that. They don't want to refuse what comes to them, but they're also unwilling to take responsibility."

"Can you please not generalize about all men?"