"What nonsense are you spouting!"
One sentence struck a nerve with Aunt Mao Cuicui, who turned pale with anger and launched into a tirade of insults.
The people around burst into laughter.
When the topic of men and women comes up, they get as excited as flies that have smelled meat.
In particular, in their eyes, Mao Cuicui had long since abandoned all shame and was a woman who could be used for the amusement of others.
Mao Cuicui's aunt was so embarrassed and angry from being teased by everyone that when she looked down she saw Mao Cuicui still lying crookedly in her man's arms, and a surge of anger rushed from the soles of her feet to the top of her head.
She yanked Mao Cuicui up, her tone suddenly becoming stern: "Can't you sit up properly? Don't you have any backbone?!"
Mao Cuicui, suddenly treated so rudely, felt her eyes well up with tears of grievance, "Auntie..."
"Alright, Cuicui! You're not a child anymore. You can't keep bothering your uncle like you did when you were little. It's so late, and there aren't any extra rooms at my house, so I won't keep you any longer. You should go back to Maolou now!" Cuicui's aunt said coldly.
She was in a hurry to send people away.
Completely disregarding the fact that it was already pitch black, and not caring whether it would be dangerous for Mao Cuicui, a young woman, to walk alone in the mountains at night, the distance from here to Maolou would take a quarter of an hour even in broad daylight by bicycle.
As she stood up, she glanced at Mao Cuicui's body, and her face immediately turned even more ashen.
Young girls' bodies are just different; they're curvaceous, especially when they're all wet, with their clothes clinging tightly to their bodies, making men feel thirsty just by looking at them.
Several men in the crowd had their eyes glued to Mao Cuicui, their gazes burning with intense desire.
Even Mao Cuicui's uncle, sitting helplessly on the ground, stared blankly at Mao Cuicui's wet body.
"What are you looking at, you rascal!"
Mao Cuicui's aunt was even more furious. With a loud shout, she grabbed her husband's ear and lifted him up, dragging him home while angrily cursing, "I knew you old bastard had bad intentions! Come home with me right now! You've disgraced everyone, you shameless old thing!"
"Ouch...it hurts!"
"Bear the pain! You dare to have lustful thoughts about my own niece! Do you believe I'll take a big pair of scissors and cut your thing off!"
"ah……"
The curses and cries of pain gradually faded into the distance.
Within seconds, Mao Cuicui's aunt and uncle disappeared into the night.
Mao Cuicui sat on the ground, dumbfounded, never expecting that her aunt would just abandon her like that.
She wanted to ask someone for help, but when she looked up, she met several eyes that were looking at her with amusement.
She seemed to realize her revealing image only then, and couldn't help but pull her barely noticeable clothes closer together. Her wanton yet restrained demeanor, a coy refusal that caused a considerable gasp from the crowd.
Of course, Ye Yun and the others were also watching.
One of the gazes was filled with overwhelming resentment and burning with endless rage, its intense emotion seemingly intent on crushing her to ashes on the spot.
It was the fourth son.
Knowing her scheme had failed, and with Ye Yun, that crazy woman, around, and Qin Zheng still standing by without making a move, Mao Cuicui dared not try anything more with Zhao Laosi. She first slunk up from the ground, and then suddenly ran towards her aunt's house as if her life depended on it.
She dared not stay any longer.
Look at the fierce looks in Ye Yun's and her man Qin Zheng's eyes, as if they were about to tear her apart at any moment!
"Ugh, this is so boring..."
"Let's go, let's go. I thought we'd be able to eat at Old Zhao's banquet in a few days."
"Qin family members, you should go back quickly too."
Seeing Mao Cuicui flee in disarray, the onlookers lost interest and dispersed in twos and threes.
Someone even greeted Qin Zheng.
Qin Zheng didn't bother to respond.
These people only greeted him casually because they were afraid of his "gangster" ways; they weren't really on good terms with him. But what did that have to do with him?
He doesn't care much about making friends.
Qin Zheng held Ye Yun's slightly cool hand. Her hand was wet from touching the river water, and it felt even colder in the wind. He gently wiped it clean with his clothes, then wrapped his warm palm completely around her small hand. His gaze was tender as he looked at Ye Yun's fair profile, and he said gently, "Wife, shall we go back?"
"Um."
Qin Xiang'e sobbed twice, then helped the fourth brother and followed them home, saying gratefully, "Zhengzi, his wife, it's all thanks to you two..."
Ye Yun smiled faintly.
Qin Zheng glanced at the fourth brother with anger at his lack of ambition, wanting to teach him a lesson, but hesitated and finally said patiently, "Don't be so impulsive in the future. There are many ways to solve problems. If you can't, learn from your sister-in-law and go crazy. Which one is more efficient than the way of aggrieving yourself? Since you're not even afraid of death, what else are you afraid of? If you can't handle it, fight them. If you die, take someone down with you!"
The fourth brother showed remorse and nodded emphatically, "I understand, brother."
Ye Yun smiled and said, "What your brother said is certainly true, but I still think it's better for me to become stronger. Fourth brother, don't be afraid when you encounter problems in the future. Even if you're in the wrong, you should still have some grounds to stand up for yourself. There are many ways to solve problems, and death is the worst option."
The fourth brother nodded emphatically again.
"I know everything now, sister-in-law." The fourth brother's voice was still hoarse with a strong sense of grievance.
Having witnessed his sister-in-law's outburst today, he realized just how pathetic he, a grown man, truly was!
His sister-in-law, a pregnant woman, could throw a tantrum and intimidate everyone, while he, a grown man, tried to kill himself when faced with difficulties. He's truly useless.
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