Su Jinyue had been paying attention to the situation outside. Seeing Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying fighting, she shook her head speechlessly. It was just a chair, was it necessary?
"Sister-in-law Zhan, please come out quickly. There is a fight outside." Li Xiulan's anxious voice came from outside the door.
Su Jinyue stood up and walked out of the house.
Seeing Su Jinyue, Li Xiulan hurriedly said, "Sister-in-law Zhan, Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying are fighting. Go and stop them. They won't listen to us.
Su Jinyue nodded and walked outside.
Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying were in a stalemate, their faces had turned pale with pain, but their hands were still exerting force, and neither of them was willing to let go first.
"Ouch! Will you let go or not?" Zhang Juying looked at Huang Qiuying with gritted teeth.
"Why should I let go first? I won't." Huang Qiuying's lips trembled in pain, but she stubbornly gritted her teeth and endured it. She absolutely couldn't admit defeat today, otherwise Zhang Juying would push her even further.
"Stop!" a low shout rang out.
Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying held each other's hands tightly, then let go uncontrollably and took two steps back.
Everyone looked at Su Jinyue who was walking over. At this moment, her whole body exuded a cold aura, giving people a chilling feeling.
Everyone involuntarily stepped back. The weather was already cold, and now it felt like falling into an icy cave, making people feel an uncontrollable sense of dread. How terrifying!
Su Jinyue walked over to Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying, stopped, and glanced at them coldly, "Do you want to continue fighting?"
Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying swallowed fearfully, "No...no more fighting..." They didn't know why they were afraid of Su Jinyue, but she was so scary now that they didn't dare to look her in the eye.
"Disperse." Su Jinyue said coldly.
Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying looked at the chair not far away at the same time.
"Sister-in-law Zhan, who gets that chair?" Zhang Juying asked tremblingly. She had fought with Wu Xiangqin and Huang Qiuying over that chair.
Huang Qiuying didn't ask, but she had the same idea in her mind.
"Half each." Su Jinyue said calmly.
Everyone looked at Su Jinyue, then at the chair. Half for each person, was it really going to be cut in half with a saw?
Just as I was wondering, I saw Su Jinyue walk to the chair. She slapped it lightly with her hand, and with a "crack", the chair broke into two pieces.
Everyone's eyes widened in disbelief. Were they dazzled? Or was the chair made of paper?
Su Jinyue looked at Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying, "Is this fair?"
"Fair... fair..." Huang Qiuying and Zhang Juying's faces were filled with horror. It was horrifying! If their legs weren't so weak they couldn't walk, they would have avoided Su Jinyue from now on.
Su Jinyue curled her lips and turned to walk towards her own yard.
It was not until Su Jinyue walked into the room that everyone breathed a sigh of relief.
"Does Sister Zhan have Qigong? How come she is so powerful?"
"I was really scared just now, it was so scary!"
"I will never provoke Sister-in-law Zhan again."
"Mrs. Zhan looks quite gentle, but how could she be so scary when she gets angry?" Everyone said with lingering fear.
Someone walked up to the broken chair and studied it. "It's made of wood. How could Sister Zhan shatter it with just one slap?"
"Let me try it too. Ouch! It hurts so much." A military wife also imitated Su Jinyue and slapped the chair. She screamed in pain.
Zhan Yihan returned to the courtyard and saw Su Jinyue lying lazily on the sofa, eating fruit and watching TV.
He raised his lips and smiled, walked over to Su Jinyue and sat down next to her, "Did you give away all those old furniture?" Before he came back, he had heard what happened in the morning.
Su Jinyue reached out and picked up a piece of spiritual fruit from the fruit plate and handed it to Zhan Yihan's mouth, "You know everything?" This kind of thing naturally could not be concealed, and it must have been spread all over the place by now.
Zhan Yihan opened his mouth and bit the spiritual fruit in Su Jinyue's hand. "Now everyone is saying that you have Qigong, and some people are wondering who will be more powerful if we fight."
Su Jinyue couldn't help but burst into laughter, "Then who do you think is more powerful?"
"Of course it's you. I'm the one who got beaten in fights these days." Zhan Yihan said with a wicked smile.
"Hate it, who's on top of you?" Su Jinyue smiled and lightly kicked Zhan Yihan's thigh. Ever since she pressed him that day, he'd become addicted and wanted her on top every day.
Zhan Yihan reached out and held Su Jinyue's feet, looking at them. Her feet were small and white, like a fine work of art, which fascinated him.
"It's so itchy, let go." Su Jinyue felt a little itchy and aroused by Zhan Yihan's big hands. They still had some important things to do later, and she had already promised Aunt Wang that she would go to her house for dinner in the evening.
Zhan Yihan smiled faintly, let go of Su Jinyue's feet, lowered his head and kissed her on the lips, "Don't worry, I won't eat you now." He would taste you slowly in the evening.
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