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

Song Xianglan kicked Geng Yutian, who was curled up like a shrimp, away, picked up the pig-slaughtering knife that was still stained with the smell of pork fat, and turned around to corner the old lady Geng, who had just gotten up.

"You old codger."

"Snapped!"

Song Xianglan raised her hand and slapped Old Lady Geng hard across the face, dislocating her dentures.

"You old hag, you're a rotten woman yourself, so you see everyone else as a worn-out shoe."

"Slap! Slap!"

Two more slaps, one on the front and one on the back.

The blows made Old Lady Geng see stars, and her mouth was covered in white foam.

"...Murder!" Old Mrs. Geng screamed like a pig being slaughtered, trying to squeeze out.

Song Xianglan slammed the knife against the wall, making a crisp "clang," and the blade grazed past Old Lady Geng's face.

"Move it a little more, and I'll trim the edges of this old tree bark!"

The ugly woman stumbled and staggered into the dimly lit room.

A strong, pungent smell of blood filled the air.

Lin Fang lay supine on the wooden bed, the straw mat beneath her soaked in blood, her whole body lifeless like a rag doll.

Her once pretty face was now swollen and distorted, with only her eyes slightly open.

"Xiao Fang... ah..."

The ugly woman's legs went weak.

He knelt down beside the bed.

A wave of remorse washed over her as she slapped herself hard across the face. "Mom's too late! Mom deserves to die! Mom should have come to see you sooner!"

Tie Dan, who had been hiding behind the door, was already terrified.

She cried loudly and ran out after them.

"grandfather……"

Song Xianglan took out a crumpled piece of paper and a pencil from her pocket and forced Old Lady Geng to recount what had happened that day.

She wrote it down.

"Put your handprint on!"

She grabbed Geng Yutian's still twitching hand, wiped the blood from his nose, and pressed it hard onto the paper.

Then, he did the same thing again, grabbing Old Lady Geng's finger.

I pressed it down forcefully.

"This is evidence that you admit to beating people to death."

Lin Fang heard the familiar voice and struggled to open her eyes.

Seeing my mother's face streaked with tears.

A faint smile of relief managed to tug at the corners of her swollen lips.

"mom……"

Her voice was barely audible, "It's so good to be able to see Mom before I die..."

She was in so much pain.

It felt like all the bones in my body had been shattered.

If I die like this...

Does that mean I won't have to get beaten up anymore?

Keeping an ugly woman is like having my heart torn apart.

She hugged her daughter tightly, saying, "Xiaofang, Mom's here. Mom's taking you home. We won't suffer here anymore."

Song Xianglan strode in.

He glanced at the horrific scene on the bed, a fierce glint flashing in his eyes.

"Don't cry, save your energy to save people," she said, and picked Lin Fang up from the bed.

"Go to the health center right away."

The three rushed out of the room.

After recovering slightly, Geng Yutian saw Lin Fang being taken away, and his perverse possessiveness kicked in again. He reached out a hand to grab Song Xianglan's ankle.

"Don't go... Put Xiaofang down..."

Fuck you!

Song Xianglan didn't even look at him, stomped hard on his hand, and rushed out without looking back.

Song Xianglan got on her bicycle.

He let the ugly woman sit in the back seat and held Lin Fang in his arms.

"Hold on tight."

Song Xianglan moved with the speed of the wind.

The wheels kicked up a trail of dust as it sped madly toward the commune clinic.

We arrived at the entrance of the health center.

Before the car had even come to a complete stop, Song Xianglan started yelling at the top of her lungs:

"Doctor! Help!"

Several nurses rushed out pushing a cart and hurriedly lifted Lin Fang onto it.

Song Xianglan pulled out a handful of ten-yuan notes from her pocket.

He secretly slipped the money into the doctor's pocket, begging the doctor to save Lin Fang.

Watching Lin Fang being wheeled into the emergency room.

The ugly woman slumped on the bench, trembling all over.

"Stay here and don't go anywhere."

Song Xianglan patted Liu Chounu on the shoulder, "I'll go to the police station and call for more people."

Song Xianglan rode her bicycle straight to Xiangyang Police Station to report the case, saying that the Geng family was going to beat their daughter-in-law to death.

After reporting the case, she immediately borrowed the police station's phone and called the slaughterhouse.

"Gan Zhiyuan! Call Liu Yidao over. Have him bring a few men to Xiangyang Commune Health Center immediately."

I hung up the phone.

Song Xianglan rode her bicycle back to the health center.

Police officers from the local police station have arrived and are taking a statement from Liu Chou-nv.

Not long after.

The Geng family also arrived.

Grandma Geng covered her cheek, Little Sister Geng covered her face, and Geng Yutian was being helped along, walking like a duck.

Upon entering the hall.

When Granny Geng saw the police, she started rolling around and throwing a tantrum.

"Police officers! You must stand up for us! Those two crazy women broke into my house and tried to kill this old man!"

My second daughter-in-law is always flirting with men, and we elders don't dare to say anything, we can only offer a few words of advice...

Song Xianglan pointed at Old Lady Geng's nose and scolded:

"Bullshit!"

That shout was full of energy.

The entire hall fell silent instantly, and everyone's eyes were fixed on her.

Song Xianglan's voice was loud and clear.

"This old hag was unfaithful when she was young, sleeping with every old man she knew. Now that she's old, she thinks everyone is as unfaithful as her."

The surrounding patients immediately perked up their ears.

This is huge news!

"You...you're spouting nonsense!" Old Mrs. Geng was so angry that she trembled all over.

Song Xianglan didn't give her a chance to interrupt.

"Why did your son beat his wife? It's because you, as his mother, have such foul mouth."

You are dirty.

Even your son will be traumatized.

Even if a daughter-in-law talks to a male dog, people assume she's having an affair.

Your son inherited your genes.

Song Xianglan pointed at Geng Yutian, "This whole family of more than ten people depends on Lin Fang to take care of them."

I get up in the morning to cook and do laundry, and during the day I have to rush to ship stone bars.

Even the donkeys in the production team aren't handled like this. Even Zhou Bapi, the notorious skinflint, would kowtow and call your Geng family his ancestor.

Song Xianglan turned to the onlookers.

"This is the money that Geng Lao Er earned by risking his life at sea."

He didn't give his wife a single penny; he gave it all to his mother and his sister-in-law, Minghua.

I'm really puzzled. Is this money a hot potato or what?

Why give it to the sister-in-law instead of the daughter-in-law?

These words were spoken.

The crowd erupted in chaos.

"Oh dear, for my sister-in-law? That's so inconsiderate!"

"The money isn't given to the wife, but to the sister-in-law? There's something fishy going on here."

"I think the second son beats his wife just to please his sister-in-law."

"Tsk tsk tsk, the Geng family is as chaotic as a spider's web. This friendship must have come from the second son and the eldest son's wife sleeping in the same bed."

Listening to the unbearable comments around me.

Geng Yutian's already pale face instantly turned green.

Old Geng, who had been hiding in the back pretending to be deep and profound, couldn't listen anymore.

This is practically like digging up the Geng family's ancestral graves and throwing excrement on them.

"You bitch, how dare you ruin the reputation of the Geng family."

Enraged, Old Man Geng swung his pipe and charged at Song Xianglan.

Instead of retreating, Song Xianglan advanced, reaching behind her back to touch her waist.

The gleaming butcher knife was brandished once again.

The blade gleamed coldly under the light.

"You old geezer, you're wearing a green hat so conspicuously, open those two holes in your eyes and see who I am."

Song Xianglan pointed the knife at Old Man Geng.

"Dare to try? I'll show you how you're going to live to the end today."

Old Geng looked at the knife.

I slammed on the brakes, and my legs cramped from the fright.

"She has a knife!"

Someone screamed.

Upon seeing this, several police officers immediately rushed forward.

"Put the knife down! Don't move!"

Song Xianglan's expression changed in an instant.

She hid the knife behind her back and looked at the police officer with a wronged expression.

"Officer, I'm a butcher, this is my livelihood, how can you call it a murder weapon?"

She pointed at Old Man Geng.

"When that old man rushed over just now, I saw that his eyes were bloodshot, just like a boar in heat."

"It's just my occupational hazard acting up; I instinctively wanted to bleed him out. It really wasn't intentional."

"Pfft..."

Some of the onlookers couldn't help but laugh out loud.

The police officer's lips twitched twice.

With a stern face, he shouted, "Knives are not allowed in public places. Hand over the knife now. We'll give it back to you after the matter is investigated!"

"Okay, okay, we'll cooperate with the government."

Song Xianglan was particularly quick to hand over the butcher knife to the police officer, and even bowed slightly.

"Officers, you must protect us vulnerable women. That family are ruthless killers!"

Weak woman?

The police officer looked at the heavy pig-slaughtering knife in his hand.

Looking at the Geng family members with their bruised and swollen faces, his eyes twitched violently.