Qian's answer made Yang Ruolan angry and desperate. Please search (pin@书￥.com to read the most complete novels! The fastest updated novels
"Give me your money and I'll go. I won't drag you down. I'll stay far away from you!"
Yang Ruolan said, "We will never have contact with each other from now on. Please return the money to me!"
Qian was unmoved, standing there raising her hand and stroking her hair leisurely.
"What are you talking about? I really don't understand. I haven't even seen half of your money!" she said.
"Of course, if you are short of money, we can easily discuss it."
Qian said, changing his amiable look, and squatted down in front of Yang Ruolan.
"Let's just keep doing what we did a few days ago. As for you, just wait for me and pick up the guests."
"As for me, I will pimp you."
"With your beauty and my skills, we and I will definitely make a lot of money..."
"I bother!"
Yang Ruolan spat hard, her pretty face turned red with anger.
"Even if I'm in poverty, even if I starve to death, I won't do that despicable thing!"
"Get out! Get out!"
Qian was spurred by Yang Ruolan's saliva and quickly took a step back.
She smiled and said: "Ri Song didn't love you and didn't give you money. What's the point of living alone like this?"
"You might as well listen to me. If you make money, you can still feel happy. Women, why do you have to wrong yourself like this?"
"Are you going to get out?" Yang Ruolan struggled to grab the tea bowl on the table and threw it towards Qian.
"Are you going to go away? If you don't go away, I will fight with you!"
Her eyes were splitting and her hair was disheveled, like a female ghost crawling out of hell.
Qian quickly stood up and walked to the door of the house.
"You should think about what I say first. When you have figured it out, let me know and I will arrange for you to pick up the guests!"
"You can enjoy delicious food and drink spicy food without leaving home..."
"Bang!"
A tea bowl hit the door.
Qian ran away in embarrassment.
Yang Ruolan huddled in the corner, looking at the mess in the room, her head buried deep in her knees.
How could such a good life end up like this?
God, what did I do wrong?
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"Third sister-in-law, fifth sister-in-law, and eighth sister-in-law, have you heard? Wangfu from our village got into a fight with someone yesterday and received a cut on his shoulder!"
In the morning, while Mrs. Sun was hanging out her quilt in the yard and teasing the children, Ms. Liu ran over and started gossiping with everyone.
Bao Suyun was surprised, "Wangfu...is he the Wangfu from our village who likes to drink and beat his wife?"
Ms. Liu curled her lips, "There are still a few more prosperous ones left, isn't that the old guy!"
Bao Suyun said: "Isn't he so good at beating his wife at home? Why does he cause trouble outside?"
Mrs. Liu smiled and said, "That old guy is not serious anymore."
"I heard that his wife was giving birth to a baby, so he peeked at the door of the house. His son almost beat him when he caught her."
"Which woman in our village is breastfeeding her child on the edge of the field? She always likes to run behind other people's houses to tease the child."
"Pretending to touch the child's face and deliberately touching his wife's vagina is so disgusting!" Ms. Liu said.
Cao Bamei, who was breastfeeding Xiuxiu, looked a little unnatural when she heard this.
"Fourth Aunt, please stop talking about this. It will make me embarrassed to breastfeed Xiuxiu anymore!" she said.
Mrs. Liu smiled and waved her hands: "Nothing, nothing, we are just a few women here, there are no outsiders and no men, just feed you!"
With a look of shame on her face, Cao Bamei turned sideways and continued to breastfeed the girl in her arms.
Here, Mrs. Liu took Bao Suyun and Mrs. Sun and continued to talk about the news she had just heard from outside.
"I heard someone say that the scissors pierced his shoulder."
"A bloody gash that was so long, so wide, and so deep was bleeding out..."
Mrs. Liu said and gestured.
Hearing Bao Suyun's brows furrow, Cao Bamei didn't dare to look over.
Mrs. Sun didn't know whether to laugh or cry, and patted Mrs. Liu's arm.
"Are you exaggerating too much?"
"A person's shoulders are only so long and so wide. With this gesture from you, the whole arm will be gone!" said Sun.
Ms. Liu said a little unconvinced: "I'm not exaggerating, but it's just that it's almost gone!"
"I also heard that if the wound were a little closer to the neck, just a few inches, then Wangfu would probably have his hair cut out!"
When all the women heard these words, they all secretly smacked their tongues.
Bao Suyun tilted his head and said, "Who stabbed you? Do you know?"
Mrs. Liu shook her head: "I don't care whether Wangfu lives or dies. Some people speculate that he probably got into trouble because he drank too much outside."
"The person who can be so cruel is most likely a man."
"Oh, I'm afraid Wangfu went to hook up with someone's wife again, and was beaten by someone's man?" Ms. Liu was surprised by her guess.
Sun said: "Let's stop talking behind the back about things that have no basis or evidence. It's not good for others to hear it."
Mrs. Liu said: "Oh, Third Sister-in-law, you are really timid. You have been cautious all your life."
"What's wrong with being cautious?" asked Sun.
"It's pointless to go around fanning the flames and spreading lies!" she added.
Ms. Liu curled her lips and was too wise to argue with Mr. Sun.
Bao Suyun and Cao Bamei also wisely stopped asking Mrs. Liu about Wangfu. Zhuaner asked about Yang Ruoqing and Yang Huazhong.
"It's been almost a month since we left. I guess Third Brother and Qing'er will arrive in the capital soon, right?" Bao Suyun asked.
Sun nodded: "It's probably going to be soon."
"Qing'er must have suffered a lot along the way, going to the capital while pregnant..." Bao Suyun said.
Mrs. Sun nodded again: "That's right, that girl is stubborn and cannot be persuaded, so she has to go."
"The baby is already five months old. I think she will be pregnant soon," she said.
Bao Suyun said: "Qing'er's baby is lucky. He went to big places in the capital while he was still in his mother's womb."
"When he is born in the future, he will travel with his parents everywhere, and his future will be even greater!"
Hearing Bao Suyun's words, Mrs. Sun smiled, her eyes full of expectation.
Wangfu's story spread like a tornado in Changping Village in less than half a day.
Everyone doesn't have much spiritual entertainment, and the slightest disturbance in the village becomes the focus of heated discussion.
In the next few days, various speculations about Wangfu's injury topped the hot search rankings in Shangchangping Village.
Mrs. Sun went to her old house to deliver food to Lao Yangtou and Mr. Tan at night, and heard Lao Yangtou telling Mr. Tan about this.
Mrs. Tan twitched her lips and sneered: "That Wangfu is not a good bird."
"People who drink alcohol, beat their wives, watch their daughters-in-law give birth, and look at other people's wives should be poked. People like that should be poked to death!" said Tan.
Old Yangtou also agreed.
"The folk customs in our village are simple and honest. Even if there is a festival, everyone will still argue and push."
"But I've never seen someone actually use a knife or a gun. It seems like there really is some deep hatred!" said the old man.
