Old Mrs. Song is reborn; get out of here, you scumbag husband and illegitimate child!

Yang Axiu was completely stunned by the sudden beating.

It took him a few seconds to realize what was happening, and he let out a pig-like scream.

"Hey. Who are you? Please help me."

Yang Axiu held the frightened, crying child in her arms while kicking and thrashing about.

Cai Youde was standing there in a daze.

When he finally saw who had hit him, half of his soul seemed to fly away.

Song Xianglan!

Cai Youde had always followed Song Yulu around, and what he feared most were these elders of the Song family.

Song Xianglan, in particular, was ruthless and showed no mercy. Anyone who offended her met a terrible end; even her own husband was sent to a labor camp and later killed upon his return.

His first reaction wasn't to break up the fight, but to turn around and run away.

"Where do you think you're going?" Song Xianglan caught a glimpse of his movements out of the corner of her eye.

Considering the three or four-year-old child in Yang Axiu's arms, she didn't slap her again, but instead kicked Yang Axiu hard in the stomach.

Using the reaction force, Song Xianglan turned around and grabbed Cai Youde by the back of his collar.

Cai Youde's neck was choked so badly that he almost fell over.

"Smack."

Song Xianglan swung her arm and slapped Cai Youde hard across the face.

"You fucking despicable person, still pretending to be some sentimental guy? Even a slut is better looking than you."

Song Xianglan pointed at Cai Youde's nose and cursed:

"If you open the Classic of Mountains and Seas, the monsters inside won't be happy to share a nest with you two beasts."

If you have the guts, say you want a divorce to Yu Lu's face. Stop doing such beastly things behind her back. You're just a maggot who's full of shit and piss and trying to act all high and mighty.

Even the kidney stones from Ximen Qing's chamber pot couldn't compare to yours. Like waves washing away sand a thousand feet high, you've still managed to father a child right under my nose.

"You filthy bastard, using my niece's money to go out and seduce people. You find some old slut and don't follow the proper path, all you like is having children with bastards. You murdered my wife, your whole family are animals!"

Cai Youde's face stung with pain; he was so ashamed of the scolding that he couldn't lift his head.

The key point is that Song Xianglan was both cursing and hitting him.

People who heard the commotion in the corridor had already gathered around.

He was sweating profusely and tried to pry Song Xianglan's hand off.

"Third Aunt, let me explain, it's not what you think..." Cai Youde desperately lowered his voice, tightening his grip, "Let me go first."

"Fuck your mother!" Song Xianglan persisted.

Cai Youde was, after all, a strong man, and with a swing of his arm, he broke free from Song Xianglan's grip.

Without daring to turn his head, he shouted at Yang Axiu, who was still lying on the ground, "What are you standing there for? Get out of here!"

Yang Axiu was beaten for no reason, and half of her face was swollen like a pig's head.

She had never suffered such injustice before.

Moreover, she didn't know Song Xianglan at all and thought she was just a crazy old woman.

"Where are you going?"

Yang Axiu, holding her child, scrambled to her feet and screamed, "Cai Youde, are you even a man? You just watched me get beaten? You beat this old bastard to death!"

"Don't let her meddle in other people's business."

Cai Youde paused, wanting to go back and sew Yang Axiu's mouth shut.

She had never heard of the infamous reputation of sending pig-slaughtering knives.

Song Xianglan sneered, "You want him to hit me? Let's see if he has the guts."

She rushed towards Cai Youde.

When Song Xianglan was young, she would get into fights in the village and never showed any martial ethics, always targeting vital points.

She darted forward in one stride.

His right hand suddenly darted down, executing a precise "monkey picking peaches" maneuver.

"what……"

Cai Youde let out a piercing scream, his face instantly contorted in pain and turned a deep liver color.

His legs went weak, and he instinctively arched his back.

In excruciating pain, Cai Youde unleashed a burst of brute force, swinging his hands to fling Song Xianglan away.

Song Xianglan was already old and her balance was not good. With this strong push, she was thrown straight backward.

With a "bang".

Song Xianglan's back slammed heavily against the wall.

The impact made her see stars, and her internal organs jolted. She slid down the wall and sat on the ground.

The hallway outside the door immediately erupted in chaos.

"Why did you hit someone?"

"Someone has died!"

Several patients and their families who had come to watch the commotion immediately gathered around.

A figure in a white coat squeezed through the crowd.

Cong Ying was holding several medical record folders and was preparing to go downstairs for a consultation.

Hearing the noise, they came over to take a look.

The person on the ground was none other than Song Xianglan.

Cong Ying's expression changed.

She quickly took off her white coat and handed it, along with her medical records, to a nurse next to her.

"Xiao Li, could you get this for me?"

Before the nurse could react, Cong Ying had already taken two steps over.

Seeing Cai Youde clutching his lower body and gasping for breath, Cong Ying rushed over without saying a word and punched him twice in the cheeks.

"You're a grown man, how could you kill an old woman?" Cong Ying shouted angrily. "Have you no shame?"

Cai Youde was already in so much pain that he couldn't straighten his back, and these two heavy blows left him dizzy and disoriented.

Just as he was about to retaliate.

Cong Ying quickly pressed her fingers together and pressed hard on several acupoints on his shoulder.

Cong Ying was the most knowledgeable about the meridians of the human body.

Cai Youde felt a sudden numbness on half of his body, and his arm became sore and weak that he couldn't lift it at all.

After recovering from the excruciating pain, Song Xianglan got up from the ground.

She stepped forward and delivered another punch to Cai Youde's face, which was being held down by Cong Ying.

The fist hit the bridge of his nose squarely.

"Ouch!" Cai Youde cried out in pain as blood immediately gushed from his nose.

Song Xianglan punched his eye socket twice more.

Just as Yang Axiu was about to shrink back, Song Xianglan reacted quickly, grabbing her hair and punching her in the nose.

Yang Axiu cried out in pain, covered her face, and squatted on the ground.

Song Xianglan had nowhere to vent her anger.

All the suffering Song Yulu has endured, the scorn she's faced, and the folk remedies and traditional Chinese medicine she's drunk over the past few years are all because of these two heartless beasts.

The more Song Xianglan thought about it, the angrier she became. She pounced on Cai Youde and punched him in the face several times.

"Oh God, open your eyes and look!" Song Xianglan cried out to the crowd of onlookers as she hit them.

"This adulterous couple even had a child out of wedlock. They conspired to kill the original wife."

More and more people gathered in the corridor.

Upon hearing this, people began pointing and whispering.

Song Xianglan continued to hit him with her hands, and her words were equally merciless.

"This wicked woman secretly drugged the wife, rendering her unable to have children for the rest of her life."

She was just standing here bragging to me, saying she slept with the original wife's man and was going to seize the family fortune the original wife had worked so hard to earn and eat her up.

"This man is even worse. He spends his wife's money while having an affair and fathering a child with a mistress."

He just said he wanted his first wife to work like a slave to earn money, all of which would be left to their illegitimate child.

The crowd erupted in an uproar.

Is the wife's infertility caused by the mistress drugging her?

Is he still after his ex-wife's money?

"That's so shameless!"

"Disgusting! Does he even deserve to be called a human being?"

"Beat the adulterous couple to death."

Song Xianglan cursed until her throat was hoarse, and spat a mouthful of phlegm directly onto Cai Youde's face.

Cai Youde was held firmly by Cong Ying's shoulder, unable to move, his face covered in blood and saliva, looking extremely disheveled.

He wished there was a crack in the ground he could disappear into.

Yang Axiu over there sensed that things were not going well.

Today she really hit a brick wall. Cai Youde was being beaten down, and she, with her thin arms and legs, was even less able to gain the upper hand.

Several elderly women who were watching kept trying to drown her in their spittle.

Yang Axiu is holding the child.

Crouching low, he tried to slip away along the base of the wall.

"Which way?"

On the periphery of the crowd.

Several elderly women who had come to see the doctor were already furious.

Seeing that Yang Axiu was about to run away, he immediately stretched out his hand and blocked the stairwell completely.

"You've done such a heartless thing, and you still want to run away?" An old woman carrying a cloth bag pointed at Yang Axiu's nose and cursed.

"What are you doing?" Yang Axiu pushed the crying child in her arms forward. "Can't you see I'm holding a child? Don't bully my son."

The older women were initially a little hesitant about having children.

Upon hearing this, he became furious.

"How dare you mention your son?" The old woman spat on Yang Axiu's hair. "He looks like a plucked rooster, so ugly and yet he still cheats on his wife? Are you so desperate for a man that you've gone crazy?"

"Go sell them with your legs spread wide. Why bother eyeing other people's bedbugs?"

Another plump woman chimed in:

"How could you be so heartless? Seducing other women's husbands. Do you enjoy seeing other women's men?"

Yang Axiu's face turned bright red from the scolding, and she retorted defiantly:

"What's it to you? This is our family matter. If you don't move aside, I'll call the police. Don't listen to that old hag's nonsense; she's just a crazy old lunatic."