The two of them refused to back down, and it took quite a while before they finally settled down.
As Yu Suihuan returned to the entrance of the small courtyard, she saw a crowd gathered outside her home. Her heart tightened, and she quickened her pace to squeeze into the throng. The villagers, who had been whispering and pointing, fell silent upon seeing her arrival.
What a stench! Yu Suihuan nearly retched as she got closer to the door.
Not you again! Is this never-ending?
The troublemakers were none other than Hei Dou Niang and her husband. Upon seeing Yu Suihuan return, Hei Dou Niang instinctively trembled but quickly regained her composure.
"Wang Jianjun, may you suffer a terrible fate! What’s the point of your existence as a cripple? You can’t even support your wife and children, and now you make your woman go out to work for you? How pathetic!"
As the saying goes, strike at the snake's seven-inch mark; Hei Dou Niang's words struck right at Wang Jianjun's heart. This time, she clearly had changed her strategy—perhaps someone had given her advice from behind the scenes.
Hei Dou Die, seeing his wife in full swing with her insults, grabbed the bucket of filth they had brought and dumped it all over Wang Jianjun.
The crowd gasped in shock, instinctively stepping back to avoid getting splashed by the dirty water.
"You!"
Wang Jianjun felt humiliated after being hit where it hurt and then doused with filth. Overwhelmed by shame and anger, he wanted nothing more than to take down Hei Dou Niang with him. However, in his agitated state, he attempted to rise from his wheelchair but lost his balance and fell to the ground in a most disgraceful manner.
"Hahaha! I told you that you're a useless coward! What’s the point of living like this? You might as well go die for my son!"
With a swift motion, Yu Suihuan slapped Hei Dou Niang hard enough to send her spinning around.
Dazed for a moment, Hei Dou Niang finally steadied herself. "Hahaha! You hit me? If you have the guts, kill me! Everyone look here; I’m not wrong! This Wang Jianjun is nothing but trash; in the end, it’s still women who have to stand up for him! What’s the point of your pathetic life? Why don’t you just die already?"
Yu Suihuan stepped forward to help Wang Jianjun up, her anger boiling over.
She had heard people say that poor mountains and evil waters produce cunning people, but she never expected it to reach such an extent!
"Yu Suihuan, I'm dirty, don't touch me!"
Wang Jianjun's shrunken appearance was heart-wrenching. Was this really the spirited Knowledge Youth she once knew?
"Wang Jianjun, don’t listen to her nonsense! If you fall for her tricks, that would be too foolish! We have nothing to fear if we stand upright; we can handle this!"
That Hei Dou Die woman was also quite sly. They deliberately took advantage of the fact that Yu Suihuan and Li Xiuzhen were not home, which was why they dared to cause trouble.
A kind villager went to inform Li Xiuzhen, who was now rushing back.
Seeing the scene before her, her heart felt like it was shattering. This was the man she loved, and yet he was being treated so poorly.
She went mad; all she wanted was to kill that Old Woman in front of her.
Noticing her unstable state, Yu Suihuan quickly stopped her.
"Li Xiuzhen, don’t act impulsively! Wang Sister, could you please go to the village office and fetch the village chief and the Village Secretary?"
"Okay, I’ll go right away!"
Yu Suihuan understood that if she didn’t step in now, Li Xiuzhen might act recklessly and do something irreversible, which would completely ruin their little family.
Throwing Hei Dou Niang out now would only be a temporary fix; Yu Suihuan felt a headache coming on.
Seeing Li Xiuzhen's emotions calm down slightly, she gave her a knowing look, signaling her to take Wang Jianjun back inside and clean him up.
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