"Did you hear that? I didn't do anything. Don't blame me for everything and ruin my chance to marry my beautiful wife!" Zhu Zi said with a blank face, her words even more infuriating than Wu Chen's.
Upon hearing that nothing had happened, Ye Mingcheng breathed a sigh of relief. It was good that his innocence was still intact. He would have to strictly educate his youngest daughter later. Girls must respect themselves and not act recklessly. Their reputation still needed to be protected.
Ye Qingqing had a sudden flash of inspiration. She remembered the year when Xiaozhu went on a training trip with Zhu Zi. Wuchen had secretly followed them. During a video chat on the mountaintop, Xiaozhu casually mentioned that Wuchen and Zhu Zi were sharing a sleeping bag. It must have been that time.
She kept glancing at the two of them, feeling that something was off. She had also sensed a hint of ambiguity in the video that time, though it was faint, it couldn't hide it from her.
"How many times did you two get into bed?" Ye Qingqing asked deliberately.
"Cough cough..."
Zhu Zi choked on her own saliva, her face turning bright red, coughing violently. Wu Chen was also quite frightened, shaking his head like a rattle drum, "Just once, you only go to the wrong place if you go to the wrong place, how can you go to the wrong place every time!"
"Just once? You're not mistaken?"
"Cough cough..."
Zhu Zi coughed even harder, glaring angrily at Ye Qingqing, "Just once, are you ever going to stop? It was that brat who bothered me, just that once, if you ask me any more questions, I'll poison you!"
"I went to the wrong place. Who told you to sleep like a dead pig? I'm a grown man and you didn't even react when I crawled in. And you still have the nerve to blame me?" Wuchen shouted.
"With your stick-like body, you expect people to react? Don't be so shameless!"
Zhu Zi's scrutinizing gaze successfully enraged Wu Chen. She jumped up and punched Zhu Zi in the face. First, she called her ugly, then stupid, and now she said she had no figure. Damn it, does she think she has no temper?
"I'll beat you to death, you bastard! Lots of men are chasing after me, and they all say I'm good-looking. You're the only blind bastard who's talking nonsense. If you keep spouting nonsense, I'll smash your dog head in!"
Wuchen's fist seemed to be full of power, but just before hitting Zhu Zi, he quietly withdrew some of his strength, leaving less than 20%. Zhu Zi was hit so hard that he staggered back several steps before he could regain his footing.
Zhu Zi finally managed to stand up, but her chest ached, and a chill kept emanating from her body. Her face was as black as charcoal, and her palms were as black as ink. Several times she almost couldn't resist poisoning this brat, but in the end she didn't.
The little pig sensed that its master was about to explode, so it quickly spoke up to remind him, "Master, she's my aunt!"
Ye Qingqing rubbed her temples, pulled the furious Wuchen aside, and shouted, "Since nothing happened, let's just drop this matter. No one is allowed to mention it again."
"I didn't mention it," Wuchen shouted, his neck stiff.
“I didn’t mention it either.” Zhu Zi’s voice was icy cold.
Everyone turned to look at the little pig, as he was the one who had brought it up earlier.
“It was my older brother who said it, I heard it.” Jingjing shouted loudly, and An’an nodded repeatedly. “I heard it too. My older brother said that my aunt and Uncle Zhu went into bed together.”
The little pig had a bad feeling and quickly lowered its head to pretend to be dead, not daring to utter a sound. It then went back to get some medicine to cleanse its younger siblings' intestines and stomach, to clean them up properly, five or six times a day, so that they wouldn't have time to gossip.
Ye Qingqing tapped her son on the head. "You troublemaker! Wuchen and Tsumabuki Nan are not a good match, and he's even less suitable for Zhu Zi. It's like an old cow trying to eat young grass. Wuchen isn't unable to get married; why would he need to marry an old man?"
"Go back to sleep, everyone. Don't disturb Xiaotong and Tiantian's wedding night. Let's go, let's go," Ye Qingqing urged them on, she was exhausted.
Zhu Zi's chest was still aching terribly. That brat hadn't held back and had almost broken his ribs. Enraged, Zhu Zi yelled at the little pig, "Hurry up and get my business done. It has to be finished within a month!"
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