Shu Yuqing was unaware that the two Jiang Xins were arguing, and that the Jiang Xin in this life wanted to return to her previous life to save the Ye family.
She herself is preparing for Mingyue's wedding. Because of her daughter's work, the wedding cannot be too extravagant or luxurious.
She wanted her daughter to have a grand wedding, but she couldn't break the rules, so Shu Yuqing had a lot of worries about it.
Fang Ying's due date is approaching, and it's time for her mother-in-law to do something about it.
Both Yanling and Jiang Xin were being monitored, which allowed Shu Yuqing to focus on her daughter and daughter-in-law's affairs.
After arriving in another city, Yanling kept a low profile and would carefully wear a mask when going out to buy groceries.
Whether it was due to his special constitution or simply bad luck, trouble still found him.
He was buying vegetables at the market that day when the fishmonger spat out a mouthful of phlegm. Yanling couldn't help but frown when he saw it, his eyes revealing disgust.
The fishmonger was a middle-aged man in his forties surnamed Wang. Influenced by the movie "Hello Mr. Billionaire," everyone called him Wang Baoyu (Wang the Fishmonger).
Wang Baoyu was strong and burly, with a face full of menacing features. Already in a bad mood, he saw Yan Ling's disgusted look and immediately yelled at her, "What are you looking at! Look again and I'll beat you up!"
Yanling retorted, unconvinced, "You're not civilized or hygienic yourself, and you won't let others see it?"
Wang Baoyu was instantly furious. What was this short, stout guy saying about himself? Ha, what kind of civilized person is he pretending to be at the market? Doesn't he even open his eyes and see how many civilized people would be at the market to buy vegetables at this hour?
It's like sticking chicken feathers on a bat—who do you think you are?
It's not surprising that Yanling felt physically unwell. In that world, he held a high position, his wife controlled a huge amount of wealth, and he was surrounded by upper-class people, or at the very least, elites from various industries.
Everyone around him was polite and courteous; there had never been such a vulgar person among them.
After arriving in this world, he used to buy groceries at supermarkets. It wasn't until he came to H City that he started frequenting the vegetable markets. He hadn't dealt with street thugs like Wang Baoyu for many years.
So when Yanling saw him spitting on the ground, he couldn't help but frown. He really didn't mean to look down on Wang Baoyu.
But in Wang Baoyu's eyes, Yan Ling was doing it on purpose. He was just an ordinary citizen who came to the market to buy vegetables. Who was more noble than whom? Why did he look down on him?
Wang Baoyu has a volatile and straightforward personality and used to be a bully in the vegetable market.
Yes, it used to be, but it isn't anymore.
Because there is a large supermarket not far from the vegetable market, many young residents in the neighborhood go to the supermarket to buy vegetables, while most of the customers who come to the vegetable market are elderly.
Nowadays, if you dare to touch an elderly person, they will fall to the ground and refuse to get up, and they will not stop until they have made you bankrupt!
Wang Baoyu, however, dared not offend the old man; he did not want to find himself another ancestor.
Over time, his temper was forced to subside considerably, and he was no longer as irritable as before.
Before leaving home today, Wang Baoyu had a fight with his wife. While he was feeling annoyed, he saw Yanling's disdainful look. He didn't dare to offend the elderly folks, but how dare a stranger talk back to him? He could no longer suppress his anger and vented it all on Yanling.
"If you don't like it, you can clean up the market. If you think it's dirty, you don't have to come. You're just putting on airs like a pig!"
Yan Ling was also furious lately, and he refused to back down: "Did you own this market? What right do you have to tell me what to do?"
Seeing that a large crowd was gathering, Wang Baoyu said, "Stay away from my stall from now on, seeing you brings bad luck!"
Seeing the fish stall owner's fierce gaze, Yanling silently swallowed the words on the tip of her tongue, turned around, and slowly left.
The two had a falling out. Since the other entrance to the market was under construction, Yanling could only buy groceries through the fish stall entrance every day.
Every time he passed by the fish stall, something unexpected would happen: either the fish would stir up water and dirty his clothes, or the owner would splash water on his shoes while rinsing them.
When he passed by the fish stall again that day, a fish suddenly fell from the sky and hit him, landing directly on his head.
This fish was quite large, and it hit Yan Ling so hard that he saw stars. Before he could react, Wang Baoyu strode over arrogantly, glanced at the nearly dead fish, and said, "You killed my fish, pay up!"
Yan Ling laughed in anger. Did this man really think he was a fool? A fish can jump out of a tank all by itself! It seemed that his previous forbearance had given him confidence, and now he was pushing his luck to extort money from him!
He ripped the fish off its head and slammed it to the ground. The already dying fish became completely still.
"Look carefully, it was your fish that hit my head! I'm being lenient by not demanding compensation from you!"
"Why would my fish throw at you? Why would my perfectly good fish throw at you? Could it be that you've done too many bad things that even the fish can't stand it anymore and are jumping out to throw at you?"
The two were locked in a heated exchange, and it looked like a fight was about to break out when Wang Baoyu quickly pulled down Yanling's mask.
"I'd like to see just how unsightly you are!"
Before the words were even finished, Wang Baoyu's voice suddenly rose eight octaves: "You're that scumbag who fed his own daughter urine online!"
After saying that, he grabbed Yanling by the collar, turned around and shouted into the market, "Everyone come and see this scumbag!"
Yanling felt as if fate had been grabbed by the neck, leaving her completely unable to move.
Wang Baoyu was a head taller and stronger than him. He easily lifted Yanling and publicized his feat to the onlookers in the market.
Yan Ling's face flushed red as he struggled incessantly, trying to escape Wang Baoyu's clutches. But he was no match for Wang Baoyu. As the crowd of onlookers continued to grow, Wang Baoyu finally released his grip on him.
Then she mocked him: "So you couldn't make it in Beijing and came here to seek refuge? We don't welcome scum like you here!"
The main consumers at the vegetable market are mostly elderly people, who especially hate people who abuse children. On this day, Yanling had once again been exposed to rotten vegetable leaves and arrived home in a mess.
He hated Wang Baoyu so much that he secretly resolved to teach him a lesson.
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