Wen Yu grasped the key point of the words and frowned: "Being beaten? What happened?"
The vendor looked around for a while, covered his mouth with his hands, and whispered, "What else can I do if I get beaten? I'm just unlucky and got into trouble."
"You know there's a pork shop at the corner of Lin'an Street? The pork seller's wife would come to this stall to look at paintings when she had nothing to do. She felt like she was being cuckolded and that Master Yue had seduced his wife and was plotting something bad against her."
"Then he came here to argue and asked Master Yue to move out! It would have been fine if he had just moved out, but who knew that his wife kept trying to stop the pork seller? Didn't that make him even angrier? In a rage, he smashed the stall and beat Master Yue up."
"After the fight, the butcher's wife announced in public that she wanted to divorce him and that she would go take care of Master Yue. The butcher was so angry that he beat her up again."
"No, he is still recovering at home."
Wen Yu: ...
No, what's wrong with this?
"Do you know where Master Yue lives?"
"I know, I know. I was the one who sent him back to No. 18, Sancong Hutong."
Wen Yu put down a silver ingot after hearing this and said, "Thank you for your help, uncle."
The vendor took the silver and bit it. "Oh my goodness, the person that Master Yue is waiting for is not ordinary. No wonder he refused to obey Sister Hu until his death."
Wen Yu went there according to the address. It was an old alley that was quite clean.
Wen Yu had just walked less than two meters into the alley when she heard the sound of someone banging on the door.
"Why are you so stubborn? I told you I'm here to take care of you, why don't you open the door? You're so badly injured, it's inconvenient for you to be alone."
A middle-aged woman with a red headscarf, a blue apron, and her sleeves rolled up to her elbows, was knocking on the door and shouting, "Open the door for me! Quick!"
Wen Yu stopped, a little surprised.
She glanced at the sign of the courtyard next to her, which read "Seventeen".
Wen Yu walked up to the woman knocking on the door and asked, "Do you know the owner of the house?"
The woman turned her head and was immediately stunned, as if she was shocked by Wen Yu's appearance, but soon she became alert: "Who are you?"
Wen Yu smiled faintly: "I asked you first."
The woman snorted, "This is my future husband's home."
Wen Yu blinked: "Is this No. 18, Sancong Hutong?"
"Yes, what's wrong? Do you want to talk to my husband?"
Wen Yu: ...
"You said he was your husband, does he acknowledge him?"
"Why don't you recognize it?"
"If he admitted it, why didn't he open the door after you knocked for so long?"
The woman's eyes moved: "He was injured too badly and couldn't get out of bed."
Wen Yu suddenly realized: "Oh, so that's it, then since you can't get out of bed, what's the point of you knocking on the door here?"
The woman was getting impatient: "Who are you? Why are you meddling in other people's business?"
"Who am I?" Wen Yu smiled slightly, "I'm his fiancée."
"What?!" The woman raised her eyebrows. "You're talking nonsense! How come I didn't know he had a fiancée?"
"How dare you!" Liu Chun shouted angrily, but was stopped by Wen Yu.
Wen Yu crossed her arms and said, "Whether he has a fiancée or not has nothing to do with you. Why should I let you know?"
The woman stared at Wen Yu and laughed: "Of course it's because I like him."
Wen Yu: ...
Wen Yu became serious, looked at the woman, and said in a light tone: "Generally speaking, I will be extremely tolerant and patient when dealing with women, but it is obvious that you are not ordinary."
The woman looked suspicious: "What are you talking about?"
Wen Yu had a blank expression on her face: "I'm saying that you are a toad pretending to be a frog. You are ugly and play tricks."
"You! Are you looking for death?! Do you know who my brother-in-law is?!"
Wen Yu nodded: "Yeah, it sounds familiar."
"To be honest, big sister, I really envy your skin. How do you manage to keep it so thick?"
As he said this, he stared at the woman very carefully.
The woman took two steps back and glared at him: "What are you looking at?"
Wen Yu shook her head and sighed: "For ugly people, looking closely is cruel."
"You're looking for death!"
At this moment, the door suddenly opened.
Yue Lingfeng's gentle gaze rested on Wen Yu.
"Brother Yue! You finally opened the door! There is a woman here talking nonsense. She said she is your fiancée! Not only that, she also indirectly called me ugly!"
There was such a loud noise at the door that Yue Lingfeng knew Wen Yu was coming as soon as she opened her mouth.
But when he heard this again, a hint of surprise flashed across his eyes.
Wen Yu, who was standing by, got goosebumps all over her body when she was called "Brother Yue". She couldn't help rubbing her arms, and then looked at Yue Lingfeng with admiration, who remained calm.
"Sister Hu, I've already told you very clearly, it's impossible between us."
His tone was full of helplessness, mixed with a hint of indescribable annoyance.
But Miss Hu obviously didn't hear anything, and looked aggrieved: "I know you dislike me because I sell pork, but I have divorced that pork boy now, I am a free man, you still don't want to be with me?"
"Maybe you still think that the age gap between us is a bit big, but the older one is more caring."
Yue Lingfeng: ...
"So Brother Yue, stop pretending. I know you like me, but you don't dare to take this step because of their eyes, so I took the initiative."
"Don't care about other people's eyes. If you like someone, you should be bold. If you don't like me, why are you so gentle every time I go to your stall? You can't fake the look of love for someone."
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