The three people on the ground had very ugly expressions, especially Kong Keyan. He said he didn't want to come, but the old patriarch insisted that he was the person in charge of the town. Now, he is not qualified to be the person in charge.
Ma Shasha regretted it. Her face had not been healed yet, and now she was poisoned by the powder. Where would she get the money to buy it?
Zhou Xiang had essentially admitted that she had ruined his face, but did he still have the nerve to let her fix it? Was she settling the score for helping Yu Ying that day?
Kong Yuhan had never been treated like this before, and her nostrils swelled with anger.
Zhou Xiang squatted down, kindly took out the white powder, and gave her some of it.
"You have something to say, right? I'll let you say it."
"Zhou Xiang, is Yu Ying in your hands?"
"Tsk, tsk, tsk," Zhou Xiang smacked his lips and shook his head. "You've never given up your suspicion of me. I believe you've been keeping me under surveillance for so long. Where's the evidence? You brought two accomplices to break into the house and rob it. I have plenty of witnesses here."
"Nonsense, your family and maid cannot be the main witnesses."
"What can your two accomplices do? They can't testify against you either. I'm going to sue you for burglary. What can you do to me?"
"You! You! I..."
Kong Yuhan was furious but calmed down. "Miss Zhou, please have mercy on me. I only have a year left to live. Yu Ying is the descendant with the best chance of returning to the Kong family. Please let her go."
"Pity you? Who will pity me? If I don't work hard, who will pity all the people in the Zhou family? Who will pity my uncle who is only a few years old?
When you were doing whatever you wanted, did you ever feel pity for others? You were sad because you couldn't find your granddaughter, but when she missed my three children, who felt pity for me? Who felt pity for the children?
If something really happens, who will help me relieve my sadness?
Your heart is like stone to others, but like flesh to your own family. Why do you have the right to measure others with two different standards?
You are using your lifespan to gain sympathy from others. Haha, why do you deserve to live longer while enjoying the feeling of being superior? If I were to ask you, people who have lost their conscience would be lucky to live to 30.
God has been so kind to you, giving you the physique for cultivation and a lifespan that is only slightly less than that of an ordinary person.
But you are still not satisfied. On the one hand, you waste your life to tell fortunes for others, or do things that can make a lot of money, and on the other hand, you use the wealth gained from selling your life to buy back your life. All the good things in the world are taken by your Kong family.
Why? Because you have no shame?
Kong Yuhan's pity-mongering not only failed to gain Zhou Xiang's sympathy, but he was also criticized and became so angry that he vomited blood.
Fortunately, Zhou Xiang was quick-witted and jumped away from her immediately. "Hey, is your blood poisonous? Is there any infectious disease? No, disinfect it quickly."
As he spoke, Zhou Xiang sprinkled out several kinds of medicinal powder and covered the blood that Kong Yuhan vomited with one kind of medicinal powder.
Then he went to the stove himself, shoveled some wood ash on it, and cleaned it carefully, refusing the help of Xu Tong and his wife and Sister Guo and her daughter.
"You two should go aside. I don't know if this blood is poisonous. Besides, the Kong family are all malicious people. I don't know if their maliciousness can be spread through this blood."
Kong Yuhan wanted to vomit blood and die, but Zhou Xiang sprinkled several kinds of medicinal powder on her. She didn't know what they were, but she couldn't even move her emotions.
Kong Keyan also wanted to vomit blood. He was an innocent victim and had lost face.
Zhou Xiang even kicked each of them. "You have no good eyesight at all. Didn't you see I was sweeping the floor? No wonder everyone was so crowded when they came to me. It turns out they couldn't even find their place."
Kong Yuhan, who was kicked around cleverly, had the jade hairpin on her head fall off, her neatly combed hair was loose, and a layer of dust rolled over her orthodox slanted-collar Republic of China costume.
Patriarch Kong walked in from outside the courtyard and said, "Miss Zhou, aren't you going too far?"
Zhou Xiang threw the broom in his hand and said, "I'm being too much? My four dogs are just like decorations, and you come in and out of my yard like it's yours. Who is being too much, me or her?
You think you have something on me? Are you just going to follow your aunt's wishes? Are you just going to let Manager Kong bring his men here?
You brought Mashasha here today to question my behavior. What do you think of me? Am I just a toy to amuse your aunt? Or do you want your aunt to focus her attention on me and interrupt me while I'm doing something?
From the beginning to the end, you have only treated me as an interesting opponent. Even though you announced to the family that I was your guest of honor, I did not feel respected.
From Kong Youran to your cousin at my wedding, from Yu Ying to your aunt, I only feel that I am the joy of your noble and graceful life. Let me go when you are busy, and come to play with me when you are free. It's fun and interesting, right?
Not only did I not see or feel your so-called sincerity, I also frequently received various questions and provocations.
The events of Guan County pale in comparison to the case of your heroic uncle who sacrificed his life for the family, right? Because it was just an ant. If I hadn't changed three blankets, how would you have solved this matter of human life? Gold? Wealth? Technology?
Using the exchange with the higher-ups to pressure me into agreeing to the terms? Just because they were three smaller ants, right?
I tell you, I have left your aunt here today. She dared to bring Ma Shasha to provoke and question me. My alley is a good place for her to live.
Gold? Haha, I don't need it anymore. You better leave my house now, otherwise, don't blame me for feeding you medicine powder. You rely on family heritage, and I rely on medicine powder. At worst, we'll fight to the death!
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