ret was: he didn't steal Tang Yan's pink underwear.The next day, Ye Fan was still woken up by Si Kong Yanran's knock on the door. He got up from the bed and asked in a low voice, "Auntie, did Auntie T...Slap someone and give them a sweet date.

This kind of joyful way of communicating with others, Li Nanshan used it effortlessly.

Unfortunately, his dear aunt seems not to understand these, the axioms of communication between people.

Aunt Yue only thinks about who to kill or who has the ability to kill her.

When Yue Zidong saw his clothes had been changed, he thought about how to kill Old Wang the cripple.

She thought she had been tricked by that old bachelor.

All the heart's pain turned into murderous thoughts.

Until the old bachelor said that a middle-aged woman had changed her clothes for her, and he did not take advantage of her when she was in a daze, Yue Zitong regained her normal thinking ability.

If a woman is served well by a man, even if she's unconscious, she'll definitely feel it when she wakes up.

When she first woke up, Yue Zitong, due to her preconceived notions, thought she had been violated and felt utterly despairing. She didn't notice anything amiss about Shentu Li.

The old bachelor's words quickly calmed her down. She closed her eyes and began to feel the changes in her body.

That's good, nothing unusual.

The old bachelor hadn't had time to defile her innocence yet, good, very good.

Once she understood all this, she began to think anew about how to escape his clutches and, after escaping, how to seek revenge on those who had treated her so poorly.

Unfortunately, before she could figure out the first question, it got dark.

Perhaps Heaven itself was against the head of the Yue family, causing the day to grow dark unusually fast.

With a click, the lighter ignited the two red candles on the table.

Yue Zisheng turned her head and saw the reformed bachelor, dressed in new clothes, walking in with a tray.

On the tray lay a wine jug and two wine glasses. Red silk cords were tied around the handles of both the jug and the glasses.

According to the customs of this deep mountain, on the wedding night, the groom has to drink a toast with the bride.

After the cups are clinked and the wine is finished, it signifies that from this day forward, the couple will be in love with each other until they grow old together forever.

Old Wang, the cripple, had spent his entire life's savings for this day, this moment.

"Honey, it's getting dark. Let's have a toast and then make a baby."

Wang Laoquazi spoke out his lifelong desire.

His limp was quite evident as he walked, truly deserving of his reputation as the old cripple.

When getting married, the groom is always full of spirits. So even though he walks with one foot fifteen inches and the other sixteen, Wang Lao Qu (Wang the Cripple) still keeps his back straight and makes sure the tray in his hand doesn't tilt at all.

Unfortunately, the most glorious image he thought of in his life didn't outshine Qin Yuezitong.

"Get out of here as far as you can, or I'll kill you! I'll kill all your friends and family!"

The patriarch of the Yue clan still couldn't muster any strength, able only to let out a hysterical roar in an attempt to scare off the creature.

But, with a greasy face and two runny noses, the wretchedly disheveled old bachelor didn't care about any of it.

Back then, when the village head's wife first arrived, didn't she say the same things

What about later, the three children of the village head witnessed it.

Before they were slept with, weren't all these women screaming and shouting like this

Just get her pregnant, wait until she gives birth, and then everything will be fine.

"I told you to get lost, didn't you hear Get out of here!"

As Yue Zitong watched the old bachelor smile slyly and place the tray on the kang, reaching out with his filthy hand to touch her delicate face again, she finally snapped.

And then, out of nowhere, came Li Qiang. She somehow managed to hold up half of the table, pushed with all her might, sending cups, wine pots, and serving trays crashing to the floor.

If possible, she also wanted to push the old bachelor away, better yet, knock him down so that his head would hit the corner of the table and he would die like that.

Unfortunately, her two powerless hands hung limply down, proving that the strength she had carefully accumulated throughout the day was now completely spent.

"Hey hey, kiddo, whatcha doin'"

Wang Laoquzi didn't get angry at Yue Zitong's behavior.

He just chuckled and kicked the pile of debris aside with his foot.

Even if you don't drink toasting wine, as long as a woman gets pregnant and gives birth, you can also grow old together.

Besides, the old bachelor had long been prepared for his wine jug to be shattered. Otherwise, he wouldn't have specially come back with that old one.

"You, you get out."

Yue Zitong cursed at Wang Lao Qu, telling him to get lost. Wang Lao Qu actually left.

He just rolled over and lay beside her on the bed.

A pungent sour smell filled the air, and Yue Zitong felt the closeness of two people leaning against each other. Yue Zitong crumbled at that moment.

“Please, please spare me! Just let me go. In the future, I’ll find you younger, prettier women, as many as you want!”

Yue Zichong was finally scared, and finally learned to ask for help.

She wasn't lying, as she was indeed pleading now.

As long as this old bachelor lets her go, no matter how many women he wants in the future or what kind of women he wants, she can satisfy him.

But the old bachelor ignored her pleas, one hand slowly reaching towards Yue Jiazhu's collar.

No matter how many years a single person has been, they will know that when dressing a woman's arms, it should be from top to bottom. That is the enjoyment.

And those who simply don't care about women's feelings and jump straight to the point are plainly beasts.

Old Wang, the lame man, was going to have a child. He couldn't let the child's father become a heartless beast.

So, his work was light and his tone gentle.

He thought that this way should be acceptable to his mother.

Unfortunately, Old Wang's plan was too simple. A wife bought for five hundred yuan wasn't that easy to manage.

He might as well be a mute bird, starting from the bottom.

Yue Zichong had no strength to resist, not even the ability to dodge.

Seeing those filthy hands reaching for her body, she had no more hesitation. She opened her mouth wide and stuck out her tongue, ready to bite down hard.

Tongue biting suicide.

A very orthodox way to commit suicide, but also very cruel.

For if one survives, they will not only endure immense pain but may also risk having half their tongue bitten off, becoming mute and unable to even curse.

Most importantly, there are few successful cases of suicide through this method.

This requires immense willpower, unwavering belief and tremendous strength.

Yue Zitong had a firm determination and abundant belief, but she lacked a very crucial factor.

She was utterly exhausted.

I prided myself on biting my tongue with all my might, but I only managed to break the skin and it hurt unbearably.

How tragic this ending is.

However, Yue Zitong didn't have time to grieve before she heard a shout that filled her with immense joy.

"Old Wang the lame, are you home"

The shout came from outside.

Someone shouted, but who it was, no one knew. The shout stopped Wang Laowai's next move of hard work.

As long as someone came, Yue Zitong felt she was saved.

She could seek help from others, even using benefits to persuade them, so she could escape this old bachelor's clutches.

Yue Zitoung was very excited and, with a strong desire to survive, looked towards the door.

But before she could scream for help, her jaw dropped.

With the sound of her shout fading away, Lao Guangun turned over in bed and no longer blocked her view.

Yue Zitong saw four or five old men, even uglier than Old Wang the Lame, file in.

"Old Wang the limping one, we're here to celebrate your wedding!"

"Get out, get lost! This is none of your business!"

Old Wang, the cripple, imitated Yue Zichong's manner and shouted angrily at those people. Unfortunately, his aura couldn't compare to the powerless head of the Yue family.

Those few old men who entered the room ignored Wang Laoqu's obstruction and swarmed to the bedside.

"Old Wang the cripple, your young bride is truly beautiful."

"Such a beautiful daughter-in-law, why isn't she from the Drip clan"

"Old Wang, you're such a rule-breaker. No wonder nobody is allowed in except the village head's daughter-in-law. With such a beautiful wife, why keep her hidden away"

A group of old men stared at Yue Ziting's bald head, and some even reached out without hesitation to touch the face of the head of the Yue family.

Yue Zitong's desire to die intensified.

Actually, she could open her mouth and bite that hand daring to slide towards her cheek, biting it clean off.

But, that hand was too dirty, so dirty that she didn't even want to look at it.

Fortunately, Old Wang the cripple is still a man.

Witnessing the other bachelors in his village, diligently attending to their wives, he, despite his leg disability, leaped forward and rained punches and kicks on them.

"Get lost, all of you! This is my daughter-in-law, none of you can touch her."

When these words were uttered, those men immediately became unhappy and shouted loudly: "Old Lame Wang, what's wrong with you We came to celebrate your wedding, why can't we touch the bride When the village head got married, you didn't spare any chance to touch her either."

The village head is the village official, I am myself.

"What's the matter with you You're even better than the village head. You just bought a wife, didn't you We have money too, we can buy your wife from you, what do you think"

"How much—for you, for all of you"

Old Wang's last words left everyone in the room stunned.

Yue Zichong had just been relieved that this old bachelor knew how to take care of his wife, but who knew that as soon as money came up, he immediately disregarded his wife.

After a moment of stunned silence, the other old men burst into laughter. "Wang Lao Qu," they said with glee, "how much are you willing to pay for this"

"No matter how much money I spend, just say how much you want to spend."

Several old men, completely disregarding Yue's master's feelings, really started discussing right there how much this beautiful woman was worth.

When finally, those four or five old men chipped in three thousand yuan, Wang Lao Quezi happily accepted it, Yue Zitou was so angry her eyes turned black.

No, no need to be angry. After all, it's only been one day and Auntie Yue's worth has increased several times over! What the heck!

Yue Zitong couldn't understand why this group of old men were pooling money to give to Wang Lao Qu.

But soon, Wang Laoqu's next move made her understand.

"Well, here are five hundred dollars back to you. Consider it my share."

"Old Wang the cripple, how do I calculate this for you"

"What's so hard about that Women aren't just able to give birth to one child, can't we just have her give us one"

"Hey, old lame Wang, you're smart as ever. Alright, stop waiting around, come on!"

The men's laughter echoed in unison.

Yue Zitong really wanted to die this time.

Old Wang the crippled man sold her a second time, still to several people.

These old men are actually going to assault her!

She couldn't believe it, just like she always felt that being sold to this place by human traffickers was a nightmare.

"This dream was terrifying enough, please wake me up, just let me wake up, I'll do anything."

Seeing those old men gather around her, ready to make a move, Yue Zichong whispered, tears welling up in her eyes uncontrollably.

She had lost all hope.

At that moment, a voice rang out from within the room: “Old Wang, you’re breaking the rules!”

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