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

Chapter 87 If you don't want to reason, then let's talk fists.

Song Xianglan handed over the pig-slaughtering knife, her face still showing the look of someone who had suffered a great injustice.

He turned to the police officers who were taking statements and began to make a big deal out of it.

"Comrade Public Security Officer, even great men say that women hold up half the sky."

But in the eyes of the Geng family...

A woman is not even worth as much as a rag.

What is this?

Their ideological awareness is extremely low; this is blatantly going against the new society.

She was spitting everywhere.

Several heavy accusations were leveled against the Geng family, making it hard for them to breathe.

"Mom, what happened?"

Grandma Geng heard this commotion.

Shout at the top of your lungs:

"The third son's wife and the second son's wife's family have come to cause trouble."

Song Xianglan picked at her ear.

A look of disgust:

"Listen to this noise, anyone who doesn't know better would think that someone's donkey has come to life."

Grandma Geng, when we bury you, we'll have to seal your coffin with cement.

That's the voice I'm talking about.

It can scare the wild ghosts on the neighboring mountain back to life in the middle of the night.

When you were young, were you this loud when you were having an affair?

No wonder your second son has developed a psychological trauma; he can't stand seeing women talking to other men.

The onlookers burst into laughter.

Geng Yutian was so angry that his face turned red and his neck bulged.

His hand trembled as he pointed at Song Xianglan. "You...you're talking nonsense."

Song Xianglan shoved her finger back without any politeness, her face full of disdain.

"You look quite respectable."

In reality, it was just looking for chicken tongues in the grass—thinking they were big, but actually you couldn't find anything.

Someone like you.

Back in the Qing Dynasty, he'd only be fit to be a palace maid serving the empress.

"Not very old, but with quite a few problems."

If you're not good at that thing, get medical treatment.

Don't try to find balance by tormenting your wife at home just because you're inadequate.

Men are most afraid of being told they can't do it.

Especially in public.

The string in Geng Yutian's mind snapped with a "pop".

With a roar, it was about to charge forward and fight to the death.

Song Xianglan reacted very quickly, slipping behind the police officer who was taking her statement.

Only one head peeked out.

Provocative shout:

"Look everyone, this is where their sore spot has been hit."

Others are using real guns and ammunition.

You might just wander around the door a couple of times at most; any man would get impatient.

The lobby of the health center was in complete chaos.

The men smiled knowingly.

The women covered their mouths and chuckled secretly.

Even the usually serious-looking police officer's lips twitched uncontrollably.

In the end, I just couldn't resist.

"Pfft"

He burst out laughing.

Geng Xiaomei started cursing:

"You shameless old hag. All you ever talk about is sleeping in."

"Have you never seen a man in your past lives? Are you that thirsty?"

Song Xianglan smacked her nose with a righteous expression.

"Everyone, be the judge."

Other women's sisters-in-law always hope their brothers and sisters-in-law are doing well, but this girl is a troublemaker.

I didn't say anything swearing.

You're the one spewing nonsense.

"You say I've never seen a man? I'm an old woman who's already had a son. I think you're just thirsty and jealous of your sister-in-law."

She raised her voice.

He shouted to those around him:

"The young men of Xiangyang Commune should really open their eyes wide."

Geng Xiaomei from Gengjia Brigade is a natural troublemaker. Whoever she goes to is bound to have a lot of bad luck.

Don't let her status as a young woman fool you.

"Who knows how many wild men are in his heart? Otherwise, how would he know so much?"

That's a really harsh statement.

The middle-aged and elderly women around immediately began whispering among themselves:

"This girl doesn't look even twenty, but she's wilder than any of us who've been through it all."

"A troublemaker."

"She's always talking about sleeping in late; whoever marries her will never have a peaceful home."

"Just because someone's identity is that of a girl doesn't mean they're actually a girl inside..."

Rumors and gossip pierce like knives.

Geng Xiaomei had never seen anything like this before, and her face turned a deep purplish-red.

He lunged at Song Xianglan like a madwoman, yelling, "You old hag! You've ruined my reputation! I'll tear your mouth apart!"

Song Xianglan nimbly circled around the police officer.

He also pinched Geng Xiuxiu's outstretched arm hard before quickly hiding behind the police officer.

"Officer, a rabid dog is biting someone!"

The police officers had to reach out and stop the berserk Geng Xiuxiu. "She dared to lay a hand on someone in front of the police."

"She ruined my reputation, aren't you going to do anything about it?"

Geng Xiuxiu cried with tears streaming down her face.

Song Xianglan snorted coldly:

"You can't stand having your reputation ruined?"

When your family was throwing dirty water on Lin Fang, did you ever think that you were pushing her to her death?

This is like putting a bucket of shit on your own head—only then do you realize how stinky it is.

Cuijuan has a sweet tongue and knows how to get things done.

She put on a delicate, coquettish expression.

She swayed her hips as she walked up to the police officer, her voice sickeningly sweet:

"Officer, that old woman behind you is really fierce. Look at her eyes, it's like she's going to eat you alive."

Song Xianglan got goosebumps all over.

He pinched his nose on the spot.

I repeated it in a high-pitched voice:

"Officer, you scared me to death!"

His expression immediately darkened.

"What do you mean, 'brother'? This is a police officer."

Don't call every man you see "big brother." Do you want to find a relative or find the top fan to send you rockets?

"She's even selling her smiles at the clinic; she should take a piss and look at her own face."

The people around burst into laughter again.

The ugly girl stumbled and ran out.

His eyes were swollen like peaches. As soon as he saw Geng Yutian, he rushed over like a madman and started punching him.

"You beast! If anything happens to my Xiaofang, I will take your entire Geng family down with me!"

"Waaaaah... my daughter..."

Song Xianglan's heart skipped a beat, and she grabbed Liu Chounu.

"What did the doctor say?"

The ugly woman cried so hard she almost passed out.

"She miscarried... Xiaofang miscarried..."

"impossible."

Geng Yutian frowned. "She said she's on her period."

"It's not menstrual blood...it's blood from a threatened miscarriage."

The doctor said she had severe anemia, and coupled with overwork, her health had long since deteriorated.

She thought it was her period...

The ugly woman was so remorseful that she kept slapping herself in the face.

"I deserve to die! I should have come to see her sooner. If I had come two days earlier, the baby wouldn't have been lost, and Xiaofang wouldn't have suffered so much."

Song Xianglan felt a surge of anger rising to the top of her head.

"Geng Yutian, you heartless bastard, you beat your wife until she miscarried."

"Your Geng family's tradition is that marrying a wife is all about torturing her to death."

Geng Yutian was also shocked by the news.

But then he stiffened his neck and shouted:

"What does her poor health have to do with me?"

Who knows whose child that bastard is?

It's just right that it's flowing.

So I don't have to wear a green hat (become a cuckold).

Old Mrs. Geng also threw a tantrum on the ground.

"She couldn't even keep a baby, what's the point of keeping such a useless person around? She freeloaded at our house, living a life of luxury and still being so pretentious."

Cuijuan made sarcastic remarks from the side.

"My second sister-in-law stays at home doing nothing, only easy jobs. It's just that my third brother and I are working ourselves to the bone."

Her miscarriage might have been because she didn't want the child and wanted to avoid it.

The ugly woman finally snapped.

I'll tear your mouth apart.

That's flesh that fell from her body.

To be treated so badly.

Liu Chounu grabbed Cuijuan's permed curly hair and, without any regard for technique, scratched Cuijuan's face with her fingernails.

His hands, which he has worked in the fields for years, are incredibly strong.

It left a bloody mark on Cuijuan's face.

"Ah... my face."

Cuijuan screamed and flailed her arms, trying to grab Liu Chounu's face.

The two started fighting.

"Stop hitting him! Stop!"

The police officers rushed forward to break up the fight.

Song Xianglan reacted quickly; just as the police officer took a step, she suddenly fell to the ground and grabbed the officer's leg.

Shouting:

"Ouch! Geng Yutian hit me! Officer, he pushed me. I broke my bone."

This hug.

The police officer was tripped up and stumbled, unable to free his hands to break up the fight.

The situation was completely out of control.

The hall was packed with onlookers, who pointed and whispered, but no one went up to pull them away.

Grandma Geng and Geng Xiuxiu saw that Cuijuan was being taken advantage of.

They also pounced on and beat up the ugly woman.

Geng Lao Da and Geng Lao San stormed in aggressively.

When Geng Laosan saw his woman being beaten on the ground, he didn't say a word and started punching Liu Chounu and Song Xianglan on the ground.

"You dare hit my wife? I'll kill you."

The fist, as big as a clay pot, was about to land on the back of Liu Chounv's head.

A large, thick hand appeared out of nowhere.

He caught Boss Geng's fist.

"Who are you going to kill? I think you're tired of living."

Liu Yidao arrived with several colleagues from the slaughterhouse.

With a flick of his wrist, a sharp crack was heard, and Geng Laosan screamed in pain as he was twisted to his knees.

"If you can't kill him, beat him to death!"

The men at the slaughterhouse are truly ruthless.

Liu Yidao kicked Geng Laosan in the stomach.

Just as the kind-hearted sister-in-law Minghua was about to step in to intervene, Liu Yidao turned around and punched her squarely in the bridge of her nose.

"Bang!"

Minghua slept directly on the floor.

"If you don't want to reason, then let's use our fists." Song Xianglan rolled around and blocked the police officer's path.

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