Chapter Thirty-Eight: Ma Sishui's Tragedy
Duan Jianhua was so shocked when he saw Ma Sishui being carried over that his jaw almost dropped.
Ma Sishui, who was already obese due to Aunt Yang's favoritism and pampering since childhood, has now swollen even more, to the point that his bed board is almost too big to fit anyone else.
His face, which was obscured by visible features, was covered in bruises from being beaten. His arms and legs were tightly bound with wooden boards, and the exposed skin was covered with tiny, swollen bumps from insect bites.
A crack finally appeared on Gu Zuozuo's calm face. Who did this?
Zhu Xiaoxiao stared wide-eyed in disbelief at Ma Sishui, who was being carried over and unable to move, and subconsciously looked at Gu Zuozuo.
Gu Zuozuo slowly shook her head. Apart from the small bumps on his body that she had put in the insect-attracting powder, the rest really had nothing to do with her. She wondered which hero had extended a helping hand. Well done!
The nameless hero Xie Jinyu was carrying two large buckets of pig manure on his back when he accidentally tripped and fell, spilling the entire bucket of manure onto the Yang family's gate.
An old man passing by sighed in regret as he looked at the pig manure scattered all over the door and walls, muttering that such good natural fertilizer had been wasted.
When Ma Sishui saw Zhu Xiaoxiao, he cried out excitedly, his eyes filled with tears as if he had seen his enemy.
Duan Jianhua stepped forward to check on his condition, and almost couldn't hold back his sympathy. What a pitiful man.
"Ma Sishui, tell me, is what your mother said right?"
Ma Sishui wanted to nod, but unfortunately his neck was twisted, and any movement caused him excruciating pain.
He wanted to speak, but his throat was so swollen that he could barely drink water, let alone open his mouth to complain. He was so anxious that his eyes were red and tears were welling up in his eyes.
"Captain! Do you even need to ask? It's this shameless, promiscuous slut who ruined my fourth son's life..."
"If you can't speak, just donate your tongue."
A very simple sentence successfully made Aunt Yang, who wanted to continue howling, shrink back.
“Gu Zhiqing, I’m still standing here!”
She dares to threaten people right in front of him; she's really not afraid of him making things difficult for her.
Gu Zuozuo met Duan Jianhua's somewhat complicated gaze directly, but remained calm and composed.
“She provoked us first. She came to the educated youth settlement without any evidence, grabbed people and started cursing them. She even took the insults to our parents. That’s one point.”
"As a progressive member, he always talks about vixens and seduces people, and he takes the lead in promoting feudal superstition. This is the second point."
"Beating and verbally abusing young people sent to the countryside, expressing dissatisfaction with current policies through words and actions..."
"Gu, the educated youth!"
"...that is the third point."
Gu Zuozuo raised an eyebrow, glanced at Duan Jianhua who was about to rush up and cover her mouth, and saw that he was about to jump up and down. Thinking that he was a good person and treated people fairly, she stopped making things difficult for him and pointed to the mother and four children who were still wriggling on the ground.
“They have damaged my and my family’s reputation and mental well-being. They should pay compensation, or they shouldn’t. I will call the police.”
Anyway, no one has any evidence to say that Ma Sishui did it, and the Ma family definitely doesn't have the guts to actually call the police.
The people around her watched with astonishment as she single-handedly dealt with Ma Dajun's troublesome family, clicking their tongues in amazement.
"No wonder she's a city kid; she speaks so eloquently."
"As expected of the female warrior Wu Song who could kill five wild boars, she's amazing!"
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