Chapter 163: 165 The Green-haired Tortoise
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Everything that Wei Tianâs daughter was wearing, every single item was given by his Yuxin.
He really couldnât understand how could there be such a ruthless mother in this world. Thatâs not just a kitten or puppy, thatâs her own flesh and blood.
He took out his daughterâs schoolbag, and found the books inside just as they had been, untouched. His daughter had to do housework, cook for the family, and babysit a seven-year-old child. They really treated his daughter as if she were an adult.
He took the schoolbag and walked out.
Wei Jiani was still wailing uncontrollably. On the other side, Huang Aimei and Sang Zhilan were still going at each other, their clothes completely torn. They were both beaten black and blue, but they didnât stop.
Tang Zhinian walked up to Wei Tian, but Wei Tian dodged to the side.
âA man who cannot even protect his own woman is a pathetic excuse for a man.â
His words made Wei Tianâs face turn pale.
It wasnât that he didnât want to help; he didnât know how. Huang Aimei was a typical rural woman. He was an educated man, a scholar, a gentleman. How could he hit a woman?
But at this moment, that woman was scratching at his wifeâs face and tearing at her clothes.
Huang Aimei had her fill of the fight. Although she had taken some hits, Sang Zhilan had suffered more. She never lost a fight before, or else how would she, an outsider, dare to throw her weight around in the Zhang Family? No one else had the guts to provoke her.
âPah!â She spit on the ground and, her eyes darted between Wei Tian and Wei Jianiâs faces, âZhinian, now thereâs a real man. If he wasnât, how else could he have bedded your woman?â
Her words were harsh and lacked all semblance of integrity, something a typical person wouldnât dare to say. But Huang Aimei wasnât typical. She dared to utter any thought that came to mind, without any self-restraint.
She tutted, her gaze landed on Wei Jianiâs face âWell⦠no wonder..â
She smirked and her words grew increasingly challenging.
âZhinian, does this brat resemble Sang Zhilan or what? To me, sheâs no one elseâs child but clearly Sangâs own daughter. Looks like all that money you spent over the years has been spent bringing up someone elseâs kid. Youâve been made a cuckold.â
âWhat nonsense are you talking about?â Sang Zhilanâs eyes were red as she yelled at Huang Aimei. Her nervousness and rage were more than evident, she was trying to cover up an inconvenient truth.
However, some things canât be inverted simply by uttering a few words. Itâs undeniable that Wei Jiani does resemble Sang Zhilan.
Tang Zhinianâs hand at his side clenched. His heart was pounding in his chest, like he was suppressing something. Sang Zhilan widened her eyes in alarm, ran to Wei Tian, and held Wei Jiani, who was sobbing for breath, tightly in her arms.
Her face had been scratched by Huang Aimei. No matter how good their relationship had been, things had turned sour now.
Tang Zhinianâs lips tightened, and his heart ached.
He had long lost his love for Sang Zhilan, but what he could not tolerate most was Sang Zhilanâs abuse of his daughter.
âHaâ¦â he mocked himself and was full of resentment.
âSang Zhilan, from now on, you live your life and Iâll live mine. Youâd better stay out of my sight, or I wonât let you off,â He put his hand on the table where was a half-eaten breakfast.
With a bang, he overturned the table. They dare to eat. Can they still stomach their food? Have they ever cared about my Yuxin? After beating the child like that, they can still eat? I hope they choke.
He had always believed that all people were good at heart. Sang Zhilan may not be perfect, but she certainly wouldnât neglect her own daughter.n/o/vel/b//in dot c//om
But today, he finally understood. Some peopleâs hearts arenât made of flesh. Theyâre made of stone or rather they have no heart at all.
This sudden action scared Wei Tian and his family. Even Wei Jiani hid in her motherâs arms and didnât dare cry.
âSang Zhilan, from now on, my daughter has nothing to do with you,â Tang Zhinian stood up. His voice came from his chest, like a stone, smashing directly into Sang Zhilanâs chest.
Such a woman is unworthy to be a mother.
Huang Aimei spit towards the doorway.
âA disgrace, an embarrassment.â
She snorted. This time, she had really taken the bait. Clearly, it was the cunning Sang Zhilan who had dug a pit for her to jump into. Who knew she had such a trick up her sleeve?
As soon as Huang Aimei returned to the village, she spread the word, saying that the daughter of the man Sang Zhilan married looked exactly like Sang Zhilan herself and claimed that she was someone elseâs child. Clearly, she was her own daughter.
Did she take everyone for fools, thinking they were blind?
No wonder she could bear to be so cruel to her own daughter.
Doesnât she have more daughters other than Tang Yuxin?
Everyone was now sympathetic towards Tang Zhinian. How could such an honest man have encountered such a woman? At the same time, they decried the Sang family, especially Seven Auntie who had been the matchmaker. A woman can be tolerable even if she isnât good-looking or canât do housework, but infidelity is a major issue.
Seven Auntie had been matchmaking people for a lifetime and had never encountered anything like this. In the old days, this would have warranted being thrown into a pig cage. Who would want her as a matchmaker after this incident involving Sang Zhilan? Wasnât this tantamount to cutting off peopleâs livelihood?
In this era, daring to cut off peopleâs livelihood was akin to killing their parents.
Seven Auntie, with her once foot-bound feet, went straight to the village where the Sang family lived. In front of the Sang familyâs door, she scolded them for not knowing how to teach their daughter, saying that their daughter was capricious and promiscuous. She abandoned her eldest daughter and had a child with another man.
The entire village gathered around; some were talking, some were laughing.
Everyone loved a good spectacle, especially this sort of scandal.
The Sang Family all looked terribly embarrassed, their faces like buttocks, just waiting to be trampled on.
The reputation of the Sang family was completely ruined. Who would dare to associate with them in the future? The wives of the Sang Familyâs sons, shamed, returned to their parentsâ homes, where their in-lawâs deeds became known.