"Didn't she accuse Wang Laizi of attempted rape last time?"
A woman in her forties or fifties stood nearby, her face filled with disgust as she loudly complained:
"What's the big deal? Wasn't Song Sirou caught naked in bed with Shen Zhiqing at the educated youth center? She's so shameless."
Suddenly, Shen Baiyuan stood there with a dark face, being stared at by all kinds of mocking eyes. He wanted to strangle Song Sirou to death in his heart. This bitch had made him lose face.
Song Sirou was in a dilemma for a moment. At that time, the villagers attached great importance to women's chastity. If Wang Laizi bit her to death, she would not be able to wash herself clean even if she jumped into the Yellow River.
Wang Laizi slapped his thigh, rolled his eyes, and roared loudly.
"Oh, come to think of it, Song Zhiqing is my wife."
"After all, a husband and wife for a day is a husband and wife for a hundred days!"
Tang Xin finally understood that this old bachelor was the old lover of that vixen her son had just married. It was so disgusting.
"Shen Baiyuan, look at the good wife you married, and I don't know how many times she has cheated on you."
Shen Baiyuan's expression became increasingly grim. He stepped forward and slapped Song Sirou twice.
"Song Sirou, you slut, how many men have you slept with?"
After the fight, Shen Baiyuan realized that he had lost his composure, but it was all because this bitch had cheated on him and made him lose face.
Song Sirou's eyes instantly turned red, and she rushed over and started tearing it apart, although she didn't have that much strength.
But Shen Baiyuan is a wolf in sheep's clothing. He won't let others see his true face easily. It's impossible for him to continue to take action in front of so many people.
"Shen Baiyuan, you dare to hit me?"
A middle-aged woman squeezed out from the crowd. Wang Laizi was her cousin. Seeing that there was an opportunity for Wang Laizi to get married, she had to grab it no matter what. She loudly agreed:
"Wang Laizi's words make sense, but a woman shouldn't marry two husbands, right?"
"What can we do with these two men?
Song Sirou panicked when she heard this. She was afraid that if she continued like this, the villagers would force her to marry that scoundrel Wang Laizi.
"What nonsense are you talking about!"
"Get out! Get out of here!"
Xu Wanning watched the farce coldly, without any sympathy for Song Sirou's situation. Last night, she had specifically asked Han Jinghuai to give Wang Laizi some advice.
Wang Laizi is lazy and likes to eat, but he is not stupid. How could he let go of the opportunity to get a beautiful wife for free?
She is not a saint. Last time, Song Sirou attacked her first and wanted Wang Laizi to destroy her. Fortunately, Wang Laizi was timid and afraid that Han Jinghuai would retaliate against him, otherwise she would be the one with a bad reputation now.
So Xu Wanning specially gave Song Sirou such a wedding gift. Even if Wang Laizi failed to succeed, it would be enough to make Song Sirou anxious.
And that Shen Baiyuan lost face this time, he will definitely not let Song Sirou go when he returns, and now with Shen Baiyuan's relative Tang Xin getting involved, it will be even more interesting to watch.
Wang Laizi thought that he probably wouldn't be able to get this beautiful wife today, but he couldn't come here in vain. He gritted his teeth and begged for mercy, rushing over and hugging Song Sirou in front of everyone.
The rough and dirty hands went into the clothes through the collar and wandered around unscrupulously.
"Oh, my wife, your skin still feels so good!"
Song Sirou instantly felt nauseous and got goose bumps all over her body. She kicked and punched desperately, trying to break free from Wang Laizi's clutches.
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