Qiao Wanyue leaned against Aunt Taohua, "Aunt, what can I do?"
She sighed, a look of helplessness on her face.
Aunt Peach Blossom sighed and said nothing more.
Qiao Wanyue curled her lips into a smile.
At this moment, Qiao's father also arrived.
"What's all the fuss about? If you're not going to work, go and carry some manure for me." He said sternly, and the people around him immediately fell silent and obediently buried their heads in their work. He glanced at Qiao Wanyue with a warning in his eyes.
Qiao Wanyue shrugged.
“Apologize,” he said.
Qiao Wanyue picked at her ear. "What did you say?"
"I told you to apologize to Wenwen, and look what you did to her." Mr. Qiao not only complained about Qiao Wanyue, but also said that she had already made a scene in the morning, and now she was making a scene again. Didn't she know how to be mindful of her behavior?
Qiao Wanyue snorted coldly.
She pointed to the bowl-sized scar on her head, "Captain Qiao, it's not me causing trouble, it's Zhou Wenwen causing trouble. Did you even ask what happened before you arbitrarily convicted me? I'm going to sue Zhou Wenwen for assault, and I want compensation."
As she spoke, Qiao Wanyue picked up the barely alive Zhou Wenwen and threw her directly in front of the Zhou family.
“Your Zhou Wenwen is jealous of my engagement with Yang Huaiyuan. She has made things difficult for me time and time again, and she even hurt me today.” She pointed to the injury on her head and began to accuse Zhou Wenwen with a righteous indignation.
Zhou's mother knew what had happened that morning, but Qiao Wanyue kept quiet, and her daughter Wenwen hadn't suffered any loss.
But now—
"Wanyue, let's talk this out. How could you beat Wenwen like this?" Zhou's mother immediately pinned the blame on Qiao Wanyue.
Aunt Peach Blossom followed behind, saying, "I can testify that Zhou Wenwen started it."
Zhou's mother looked unpleasant. She was aware that her daughter had been bullying Qiao Wanyue, but since it hadn't come to her attention, she pretended not to know.
"Wanyue, look, Wenwen has also received her due punishment, you..."
Qiao Wanyue said, "She injured me this morning. I need to go to the hospital to get my injury treated. I'm getting married in three days. What if my in-laws refuse to marry me because of the injury on my face? Can you take responsibility for that?"
Qiao Wanyue brushed her hair aside, revealing a scar the size of a bowl.
This scar has been there since my past life.
She lived with low self-esteem her whole life.
Before Zhou's mother could say anything more, Qiao Wanyue said directly, "Aunt Zhou, you certainly don't want the whole village to know why Zhou Wenwen disfigured me, do you?"
Zhou's mother's expression changed.
"Wanyue, Auntie will go home right away and get three yuan."
"I want a hundred."
Zhou's mother gasped, her triangular eyes narrowing as she looked at Qiao Wanyue.
They're asking for an exorbitant amount.
She rolled up her sleeves—
"You might not know, but Zhou Wenwen..." Qiao Wanyue was about to speak when Zhou's mother interrupted her, "Wanyue, let's talk this out. Auntie will go get you the money right away, don't worry."
"And bring this shameful woman home with you." Zhou's mother rolled up her sleeves, then silently lowered them, pointing at her daughters-in-law, she was furious.
Zhou Wenwen had always known that she liked Yang Huaiyuan, but the Yang family looked down on her daughter, and the Zhou family wasn't shameless either.
She had been warning her daughter, but she never expected that her daughter would actually hurt Qiao Wanyue.
Although she didn't care about her daughter, if word got out that her daughter was jealous of her fiancé, how could the Zhou family maintain its standing in the village?
She had no choice but to swallow her anger and take the hundred yuan.
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