64: Mother Rong Slapped Her

Mother Rong Slapped Her

Auntie Tian's expression was gloomy and terrifying. She looked like a devil. On one hand, she was filled with hatred for Mother Rong and the Guan family, while on the other, she was crazily shaking off the dead rats on her body.0

Her body was well-nourished and her upper body was bulging. Coincidentally, she could not shake off the dead rats, causing Auntie Tian's entire body to turn numb.

"Are you crazy? How dare you throw dead rats on me? What right do you have to say that I'm the one who threw dead rats at your house? Do you have evidence? You're already forty or fifty years old. Do you want to die early by doing such things…"

Auntie Tian felt as if poison was brewing in her heart. She stared at Mother Rong with a gloomy expression. She actually said such things to Mother Rong, who was older than her.

Her attitude was hostile.

Mother Rong was stunned and her anger became stronger. "You dare to curse me to die early? You're quite bold in the Tian family. Where did you get the ability to curse me? How about this? If you threw dead rats at my house, you wouldn't be able to give birth to a second son and would die early. If I wrongly accused you, I would die early."

"You dare to scold people after doing something wrong? Look at how sinister your eyes are. You look like a ghost. Are you trying to scare me?"

"Let me tell you, people in their forties or fifties can run away from a few ghosts and humans. They're not people you can bully!"

"I've never seen someone as shameless as you in my life."

Mother Rong became angrier the more she spoke, especially when Auntie Tian was still cursing. "In any case, you don't have evidence to say that I threw the dead rats, but everyone saw you throw the dead rats on my body!"

"Are the people from the Guan family so arrogant? Bullying others with numbers?"

"You smashed my son's head into this state and even splashed dead rats on me. Let me tell you, I won't let this go. You have to admit your mistake. Your Guan family has to compensate!"

Auntie Tian shook off the dead rats and scolded loudly.

Mother Rong's anger was ignited.

The women in the village had been around for so many years and were all formidable. It would be laughable if they were controlled by Auntie Tian like this.

Under everyone's gazes, Mother Rong laughed angrily. She took a step forward and stretched out her rough hand to grab Auntie Tian's shoulder!

"How dare you curse me!"

"Throw dead rats at my house. Your son touched my family's window and played tricks."

"You dare to come knocking on the door?"

"Your words are too vicious. Do you think I can't treat you?"

"You have a rotten mouth. Since your mouth is so vicious, let me teach you a lesson!"

Mother Rong grabbed Auntie Tian and said a few words. Auntie Tian could not break free no matter what. After Mother Rong finished speaking, she raised her hand and slapped Auntie Tian across the face!

Slap!

Mother Rong, who was always working all year round, had great strength in her hands. She slapped Auntie Tian hard on the face and it instantly made a loud sound!

The villagers watched in surprise and delight.

"You came to my house to create trouble. How cheap."

Slap!

"You still dare to bring your son to extort people, right? I haven't even settled the score with you for throwing the dead rats in."

Mother Rong scolded and slapped her again. "Both mother and son are bad. Why did the both of you come to my Lulu's house to do something bad?!"

"Hasn't anyone taught you to do things before? You're already thinking of stepping on me at this age."

"Dream on!"

"Scold me again! I'll teach you a lesson now. Slap—"

"You want more money? I haven't asked you for money yet. You broke my window!"

"You're not old but as a daughter-in-law, you have such a vicious mouth. Who has spoiled you?"

Mother Rong was furious. Auntie Tian had even said nasty words repeatedly. Hence, Mother Rong was burning with anger and did not argue with her. She simply grabbed her and raised her hand to slap her again and again.

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