Going back to being twenty, taking her heartbroken son to a massage parlor.

Guo Rong's fingers hovered above the screen, trembling slightly.

That little video.

That video cover is just too suggestive.

The dim lighting, the ambiguous angle, and the daughter's rosy little face.

She didn't dare to order.

She was afraid that if she clicked on it, a scene would appear that would lead to her utter ruin.

Guo Rong suddenly turned her head and stared intently at Jiang Yiyao, her eyes looking as if she wanted to slowly torture her to death.

"Jiang Yiyao, I'm saying this one last time!"

"If my daughter really did something shameful with your scoundrel ex-husband!"

"I'll take you down with me! Neither of us will leave Nalati alive!"

The atmosphere around them froze instantly.

Even the horses pulling the cart seemed to sense the murderous aura and snorted uneasily.

Xia Yiyi and Liao Yaqin came over, also looking nervous.

If this really turns into a "short video" incident, then this group of girlfriends will probably disband on the spot, with bloodshed everywhere.

Jiang Yiyao felt a chill run down her spine from her gaze, but she remained defiant, stubbornly retorting:

"Alright, alright, stop having this paranoia."

"I know Su Mu. He's all talk and no action. He even wears headphones when watching live streams of pretty girls, afraid I'll find out. Would he dare to hit on your daughter? Give him the guts!"

"Besides, with your daughter's taste, would she even be interested in him?"

Seeing that Guo Rong was still hesitating, Jiang Yiyao impulsively made a bold statement.

"Guo Rong, I'm telling you this!"

"If Su Mu really did seduce your daughter in this video, if it really was that kind of relationship..."

"I, Jiang Yiyao, will eat ten pounds of shit on the spot! Not a ounce less!"

"OK!"

"You said it!"

Guo Rong gritted her teeth, as if she had found an outlet for her emotions.

Without further hesitation, she pressed her fingertips firmly on the play button.

Three women, six eyes, instantly focused on that small phone screen.

The video has started.

It wasn't as awful as I'd imagined; instead, it was an exceptionally heartwarming beginning.

"Hi, dear Mom!"

In the video, Lin Zhiting, the daughter, is dressed in a neat T-shirt and jeans, with a sweet smile on her face, against the backdrop of a university dormitory corridor.

"Did you have a good time on the grassland? Are you feeling any better? Aren't the stars especially bright on the grassland?"

A series of acts of kindness, like a warm current.

Guo Rong's tense nerves instantly relaxed.

Thank goodness.

My daughter is still my sweet little darling, always dressed properly and hasn't gone astray.

She breathed a long sigh of relief, feeling a huge weight lifted from her heart.

It seems it really was a prank.

Jiang Yiyao, standing next to her, curled her lip and proudly raised her chin:

"See, I told you so!"

"That girl is definitely just teasing you!"

However, before she could finish speaking...

The style of the video suddenly changed.

Lin Zhiting held her phone, talking as she walked, the camera shaking as she arrived at the dormitory building's escape route.

"Mom, you don't need to worry about me being in danger at school alone."

"Thanks to Uncle Su Mu, he came to the school today to teach me the correct way to use the emergency exits."

He said that no one usually passes by here, so it is very quiet and secluded.

"It's specifically designed for...escape~"

The "oh" sound was drawn out at the end, carrying an indescribable charm and hint.

The three women in their forties present were momentarily stunned.

An escape route?

Why teach this?

next second.

An enlarged face was suddenly thrust in front of the camera.

It's a Shetland Sheepdog!

He smiled broadly, his teeth so white they were dazzling.

"Hello Professor Guo, Lin is exceptionally bright and her academic achievements are truly remarkable."

"I quickly learned how to use this escape route correctly. In the future, I'll know where to go in an emergency. This place is great, no one will bother us..."

boom!

Guo Rong's rationality completely collapsed.

Nobody's bothering me?!

What do you want to do?!

What do you want to do to my daughter?!

"Aaaaaah! Su Mu!!!"

Guo Rong, clutching her phone, let out a scream that was even more piercing than the one before.

"What are they doing?! What are they trying to do?!"

"Why did you run to the emergency exit?"

Guo Rong's voice was choked with sobs, and she was clutching her hair tightly with both hands, on the verge of a breakdown.

"Daughter! You can't go astray! That's an escape route, not for...for that kind of thing!"

Jiang Yiyao was also confused and subconsciously asked, "Escape tunnel... what can it be used for?"

Guo Rong whirled her head, her bloodshot eyes blazing with overwhelming hatred: "What do you think you can do?!"

Jiang Yiyao was instantly brought to her senses.

"Oh My God!"

"There are places like this? I've been married to him for so many years... and I've never been to one!"

Xia Yiyi, who was listening nearby, felt her eyelids twitch and quickly covered her mouth.

"My dear Yao Yao! Just shut up! Aren't you afraid of dying?!"

Jiang Yiyao glanced at Guo Rong's murderous expression, instantly realized what was happening, and quickly covered her mouth tightly, her eyes wide with horror.

If you keep being so foul-mouthed, you're really going to get killed today.

The video is still playing.

The eyes of the four women (including Jiang Yiyao, whose mouth was covered) widened.

Camera angle change.

Roof railing

Dormitory desk

There are also super-sized full-length mirrors!!!

In the video, Lin Zhiting smiles shyly yet flirtatiously.

Su Mu, this old man, was standing right behind her. Even though they were both dressed neatly, it felt like the two of them were hooking up.

The video ends.

The image freezes.

The grassland was deathly silent.

Guo Rong's heart was shattered like dumpling filling.

My precious daughter!

She was a well-behaved girl who had never even held a boy's hand since she was a child!

How... how did she end up with this nearly forty-year-old, penniless, and unattractive divorced man?

How am I, your old mother, supposed to live?!

At this moment of utter grief.

Looking at the frozen image, Jiang Yiyao couldn't help but mutter to herself:

"Taking a selfie in front of the mirror... you can see different angles, this guy... he's really creative."

"Jiang Yiyao!!!"

Guo Rong's grief instantly turned into rage; like a maddened mother leopard, she pounced directly.

"What else do you have to say!"

"Ten pounds! Ten pounds of cow dung!"

"I'll make you eat it right now! To atone for your bastard ex-husband's sins!!!"

As Guo Rong yelled, she actually tried to jump off the sled to find cow dung.

Jiang Yiyao was terrified and held onto her tightly:

"No! Sister! Sister Rongrong! It's all a misunderstanding! A misunderstanding!"

"I was careless just now! I didn't dodge! And... and besides, where would I find cow dung this late at night!"

Jiang Yiyao was almost in tears, mentally cursing Su Mu's ancestors for eighteen generations.

Su Mu, you old beast!

You fucking killed me!

Just as the two were struggling, the Kazakh uncle driving the cart in front turned around and showed a simple and warm smile.

Speaking in somewhat broken Mandarin, he enthusiastically pointed to the side.

"Oh, friend, friend!"

"Yes, yes!"

"This is a pastoral grassland; there's nothing else here, just cow dung! Cow dung is the most abundant thing here!"

As he spoke, he groped around somewhere and actually pulled out a lump of it, which he then enthusiastically handed over.

"Look, this is air-dried; it's great for burning, and it's all-natural!"

"We have fresh ones too! The horse just pooped some, it's still warm!"

Who doesn't want to watch the excitement?

These city women argued all the way, it was more exciting than Guoguo's short drama.

The man said that the melon had to be ripe, and the props had to be in place.

Jiang Yiyao was completely dumbfounded.

She looked at Guo Rong with tears in her eyes and began to bargain.

"Rongrong, our best friend of so many years..."

"Can I eat less?"

"This stuff...it's too bitter, I really can't swallow ten pounds of it..."

"No!"

Guo Rong's attitude was firm, leaving no room for negotiation.

A "feast for the senses" is about to unfold on the grassland.

Just then.

Ring ring—

A crisp WeChat video call ringtone suddenly broke the tense atmosphere.

Guo Rong's phone rang.

The video call that popped up on the screen was from "My Beloved Daughter".

Jiang Yiyao's eyes lit up instantly.

"Quick! Answer it!"

"That bastard Su Mu must be there too!"

"Put the call on me! I'll curse him out for you! I'll verbally abuse him to death!"