"Cousin, this dress was bought for me by my sister-in-law. If you want to ask your sister-in-law to buy it for you!"
Zhou Xiaohong hid in a remote alley, a moss-covered gray wall behind her. She looked at the person in front of her with a look of grievance, folding her arms to avoid her cousin Zhou Lan's hands.
"How could your vixen sister-in-law buy you such nice clothes? And my dad said that our family has raised you for so long, it's only right that we ask for something from you."
Zhou Lan looked at Zhou Xiaohong's new clothes and felt very unbalanced.
How could Zhou Xiaohong, a stinky girl who was dying of thirst for her father, have such beautiful new clothes and little leather shoes to wear? And the hairband she used to tie her hair was even prettier than mine.
The more Zhou Lan thought about it, the angrier she became, and she reached out to pull Zhou Xiaohong's hair.
Faced with Zhou Lan's relentless pressure, Zhou Xiaohong swallowed and retreated repeatedly.
"If you hit me, my sister-in-law will never let you go."
"Look at your sister-in-law's appearance, I can beat three of her by myself!"
Zhou Lan rolled up her sleeves, took a big step forward, and raised her hand to grab Zhou Xiaohong's arm.
Zhou Lan was two or three years older than Zhou Xiaohong's older brother. She was used to farm work and had a big, strong build. If Zhou Xiaohong faced her, she would have no chance of success.
Zhou Xiaohong huddled against the wall with her knees hugged, her head buried between her arms, her tied hair exposed to Zhou Lan.
Zhou Lan was delighted and was about to pull Zhou Xiaohong's hair tie, but someone stopped her arm.
"Who are you? I'm educating my own sister! If nothing happens, stay away, or I'll beat you too!"
Zhou Lan waved back, looking impatient.
"Zhou Lan, do you act like a sister at all?" Zhou Jincong looked at Zhou Lan in a calm voice, his eyes full of anger.
Just now, Zhou Jincong wanted to rush in first, but was stopped by Ye Wangshu.
When Ye Wangshu heard the sound before, he knew that it was a girl bullying Zhou Xiaohong, so he didn't want Zhou Jincong to intervene.
But she didn't expect that the bullies were from the Zhou family.
"Cousin!"
Zhou Jincong looks fierce and had fought with many people when he was a child. Many people in the village are afraid of him.
In addition to Zhou Jincong's training over the years, there are even more people who are afraid of him.
Zhou Lan is one of them.
"I didn't expect you were from the Zhou family too!" Ye Wangshu looked at Zhou Lan with a hint of sarcasm on his face. "Your name is Zhou Lan, right?"
"Yes!" Zhou Lan swallowed, avoided Zhou Jincong's gaze, and turned to look at Ye Wangshu.
Although Ye Wangshu is tall, she often wears her hair in a bun, which makes her look gentle and soft at first glance.
When Zhou Lan saw her, she felt that she was an easy target to bully.
"What do you want to do? I'm not afraid of you. I'm educating my sister!"
"Educating people? In what capacity? Cousin or a bandit?!"
Ye Wangshu sneered and helped Zhou Xiaohong up. "It's okay, little sister. Your sister-in-law is here to take care of it for you."
Looking at Zhou Xiaohong's tear-stained face, Ye Wangshu couldn't help but feel a little distressed.
"What's going on? Tell your sister-in-law. If someone wants to bully you, your sister-in-law will never let her go."
Looking at Ye Wangshu's sincere face, Zhou Xiaohong felt confident and told Ye Wangshu how she met Zhou Lan and how Zhou Lan bullied her.
"So, it's you, my cousin, who wants to steal my little sister's clothes, shoes, and hairband."
Ye Wangshu looked Zhou Lan up and down, his face instantly filled with disgust.
"You're my cousin, by rights, so how come you don't have any self-awareness? Can you wear my clothes and shoes? You could use her hairband, but..."
Ye Wangshu waved his hand in disgust, "With your dry, greasy hair, even the best and most expensive hairband will become worthless on your head."
"Zhou Xiaohong is a money-loser. If it weren't for her, her father wouldn't have died!"
Zhou Lan looked at Ye Wangshu and Zhou Xiaohong viciously, with overwhelming hatred surging in her heart.
As soon as Zhou Lan finished speaking, Zhou Xiaohong shuddered.
Realizing that something was wrong with his younger sister, Ye Wangshu immediately protected her behind him. "My younger sister is not a money-loser. Some people... not only spew filth, but also have beautiful ideas."
Ye Wangshu took a step forward and grabbed Zhou Lan's wrist.
After coming to this world, Ye Wangshu has been exercising, striving to regain his previous skills as soon as possible.
Now, she naturally has the upper hand over Zhou Lan.
Zhou Lan felt a pain in her wrist, but she couldn't break free from Ye Wangshu's hand. She could only look at Ye Wangshu fiercely.
"Listen, Zhou Lan. My little sister has me, her sister-in-law, to protect her. If I see or hear you bullying her again, I'll cripple your hands."
Ye Wangshu lowered his eyes slightly, looking horrified.
Zhou Lan met her gaze and was terrified. "I, I will never bully her again. My wrist is almost broken. You, you let me go!"
Ye Wangshu glanced at Zhou Lan, then raised the hand that was holding Zhou Lan's wrist.
Zhou Lan rubbed her wrist in embarrassment, looked at Ye Wangshu and Zhou Xiaohong unwillingly, and then ran away.
Looking at Zhou Lan's fleeing back, Zhou Xiaohong felt much more relaxed instantly.
"Little sister, that girl named Zhou Lan didn't do anything to you, did she?"
Ye Wangshu looked Zhou Xiaohong up and down, but he still felt uneasy.
Zhou Jincong also looked at Zhou Xiaohong with concern, fearing that she had some hidden injuries.
"I'm fine. My second brother and sister-in-law arrived just in time."
Zhou Xiaohong tilted her little face up and smiled brightly.
Seeing Zhou Xiaohong like this, Ye Wangshu and Zhou Jincong breathed a sigh of relief. They no longer wanted to hang out and took Zhou Xiaohong home.
Zhou Lan ran away with a look of resentment on her face, but was stopped by a voice shortly afterwards.
"Sister Lan, what's wrong with you?"
Song Ruanruan actually came here with Zhou Jincong and Ye Wangshu. She had sharp ears and had been hiding outside since she heard the quarrel.
It was not until Zhou Lan ran out crying for a distance that she called out to her.
Zhou Lan looked at Song Ruanruan with a look of disdain on her face, "Don't call me Sister Lan, it's disgusting."
"Okay, Zhou Lan." A hint of impatience flashed across Song Ruanruan's face, but she quickly changed into a gentle and amiable look. "Zhou Lan, are you being bullied?"
Thinking of the manager just now and Zhou Xiaohong's new clothes, Zhou Lan felt angry.
Looking at Song Ruanruan again, she just couldn't stand her.
Her brother even said he wanted to marry Song Ruanruan!
This woman is about to marry her brother, why is there no sign of anything?
"Is there anything wrong with you? If nothing is wrong, I will go back. If it weren't for my brother's face, I wouldn't bother to pay attention to you."
Zhou Lan has always been a petty-minded person, and she is also sarcastic and vindictive.
She has never been able to play with Song Ruanruan, a little white flower, since she was a child. It can be said that she feels deeply uncomfortable when she sees Song Ruanruan.
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