"Is there any justice left? My brother-in-law asked his mistress's wife for help!" Wei Dazhuang's wife shouted at the top of her lungs.
"What does this have to do with me? Why are you hitting me?" Widow Wang was slapped twice.
"Ah! I'll beat you all to death!" No one expected Cheng Yousuo to yell like that. From Song Yan's house to the weaving group, there were two walls separating them, one in the courtyard of the literacy class. Cheng Yousuo simply climbed over both walls. He grabbed Wei Dazhuang's wife and Wang the widow, who were arguing with Cheng's second and third wives, one in each hand, and pulled them up by the collar.
Becoming a militia captain isn't something you can just decide to do. First, you need to be skilled in martial arts, know how to shoot, and have a physical advantage; you can't be a weakling.
Cheng Yousuo was probably close to 1.9 meters tall, with a burly build. In his hands, the two women were lifted off the ground. The collar around their necks made it hard for them to breathe, and they struggled with their arms and legs, like turtles lying on their backs.
"Say something! Why aren't you spouting nonsense anymore?"
Cheng Yousuo's eyes were bloodshot, and his face was contorted with rage. None of the women who came out of the house dared to intervene. Even Cheng's second and third wives were frightened.
"Go find people! Go find the brigade leader! Find Old Wei's family! Find Widow Wang's family!" Someone shouted.
Cheng Yousuo was strong, but with both families present, he was no match for them.
"What's wrong?" Wei Ping was short, and a wall blocked his view, making him very anxious.
Song Yan patted Wei Ping's head and said, "Go to your Uncle Cheng's house, or find your second uncle or third uncle. Tell them to come over as soon as possible!"
"Hey!" Wei Ping took off running.
Wei An also wanted to go, but after looking at the gate, she didn't go out.
Song Yan's heart clenched. After what happened last time, Wei An dared not go out without the adults' company.
Widow Wang!
Song Yan's mind flashed back to Chu Shaowei's wailing face... Maybe it would be better if she were like that!
Cheng Yousuo threw the two women to the ground. The thuds were painful to hear.
"My two kids are dying, and all they can eat is an egg. What's wrong with me asking for an egg? I didn't ask for any of yours."
You could hear the despair and rage in Cheng Yousuo's voice. He shouted as he kicked the two women.
"We all live in the same production brigade. My child is dying. Please have pity on my child and shut up. If my child dies, my wife's baby will also die. My family will be ruined. Can you please have some mercy?"
"My family is ruined and everyone's dead, are you all just here to watch the show?" Cheng Yousuo pointed at the women standing around him.
Cheng Yousuo kicked her without warning. Widow Wang got up and tried to run away, but Cheng Yousuo grabbed her and threw her to the ground again.
"Your family can't control you. I'll take care of you for them."
You all like watching the show, right? Well, I'll kill all of you watching the show...
The women who came out of the knitting group were so frightened that they took several steps back.
Cheng Xiuyun enjoyed hearing people say bad things about Song Yan. They had even joked about it in the room before. Now, she felt incredibly guilty, as if Cheng Yousuo's foot could kick her at any moment.
These two women were screaming like ghosts, their cries were utterly inhuman!
It's good to vent negative emotions, but it can't lead to someone's death!
Sister-in-law Cheng Er and Sister-in-law Cheng San couldn't separate them.
Cheng Yousuo kicked Wei Dazhuang's wife in the temple, but Song Yan kicked his ankle, causing Cheng Yousuo to miss.
Song Yan grabbed a chunk of snow from the top of the wall and hit Cheng Yousuo in the face. While Cheng was stunned, Song Yan pulled his second and third sisters-in-law to stand in front of Widow Wang.
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