Seeing this point, Hao Jian couldn't help but feel a little bitter. He feared that Ruo Yuanbin had long known about Li Cuihua and Zhao Tiezhu's affair. The reason he hadn't reacted violently was probably that he was concerned about his own reputation and had no choice but to bear it.
Hao Jian could understand that Ruo Yuanbin had been very depressed lately and had suffered a lot of grievances, but didn't know to whom to turn. Because they lived in the city, not in the village, it was only to them that Ruo Yuanbin dared to voice his troubles, as there was no chance of village gossip.
Seeing such an honest woman driven to such a state by a shrew, Hao Jian also felt sympathy for him. Rural people are actually very simple. They just want to live their lives peacefully, but sadly Li Cuihua didn't think the sa way. When two people with different ideas live together, the result is a tragedy.
By the ti Hao Jian and his companions left, it was getting late, and at that ti Li Cuihua still hadn't returned, clearly not planning to cook dinner for Ruo Yuanbin either.
As Hao Jian and Ruo Lan left Ruo Yuanbin's place, preparing to go ho, at that mont, a village woman with a sallow complexion and deep-set eyes blocked their path.
She said mysteriously, "Ruo Lan, you really need to advise your Third Uncle well. His wife is such a good person and he still doesn't appreciate her. It's like he's blind."
On hearing this, Ruo Lan imdiately took offense, ready to argue back, but at this mont Hao Jian cut in and asked her, "Who is this person?"
"Qian Xiaohong, close with Li Cuihua. Those two are the biggest gossips in the village. She also cheated on her husband, which drove him to suicide out of despair," Ruo Lan said bluntly without mincing words.
"Hey, you little brat, how can you talk like that?" Qian Xiaohong beca furious when she heard Ruo Lan speak of her like that, but though it was true, having it pointed out to her face was humiliating.
"Qian Xiaohong, is it? How do you know Li Cuihua is so good? Is it because you're close to her, so you think she's good?" Hao Jian sneered.
"Nonsense, of course it's because I've spent ti with her and understand her that I speak this way. Who the hell are you to tell what to say?" Qian Xiaohong asked angrily and arrogantly.
"I am Ruo Lan's husband, which makes part of their family. Naturally, I have the right to inquire about this matter," Hao Jian replied coldly, then asked, "You said you understand her, do you also know she doesn't cook for her husband and cheats on him?"
Good? They had never experienced how good Li Cuihua was. Didn't they know whether she was good or not? Qian Xiaohong made her judgent simply because she got along well with Li Cuihua.
In the past, Hao Jian wouldn't have wanted to argue with Qian Xiaohong, but today, after hearing Ruo Yuanbin's grievances and seeing such a man in tears before him, Hao Jian felt he couldn't restrain himself any longer.
"Impossible! Li Cuihua would never do such a thing!" Qian Xiaohong declared resolutely, but her eyes darted around evasively as she said this.
Hao Jian noticed this and mocked, "It seems you and Li Cuihua really are best friends. Is it because you've both cheated before, driving your husbands to despair, that you feel this mutual sympathy?"
Ruo Lan was also stunned, as Hao Jian's words were too aggressive, even more so than her previous remarks.
"How can you speak like that? I was kindly advising you, hoping your family would live in harmony, and this is how you speak to ? No wonder Li Cuihua said your entire family is no good!" Qian Xiaohong huffed, her murky eyes glaring nacingly at Hao Jian and his group.
"Whether our family is good or not is none of your business to comnt on. If you dare say another unnecessary word, I'll twist your head off!" Hao Jian also lost his patience and scolded coldly.
Qian Xiaohong, an outsider, was pointing fingers at their family affairs. What right did she have? Who gave her the authority? Such a busybody was extrely irritating.
Feeling threatened by Hao Jian, Qian Xiaohong grew fearful. She glared fiercely at Hao Jian for a mont before walking away. But as she left, she muttered venomously, "You little bastard, I'll have the gods curse you to death!"
Although Qian Xiaohong spoke softly, Hao Jian's ears didn't miss a word. His expression turned icy, and he followed her.
"What's the matter?" Ruo Lan hurried after him and asked.
"This woman is planning to have us cursed to death!" Hao Jian said.
"What?" The news made Ruo Lan's expression change. Although she didn't believe in such things, Qian Xiaohong's actions were too excessive. It would anger anyone. It was simply too malicious.
Hao Jian found Qian Xiaohong's house, and sure enough, as soon as he entered, he saw Qian Xiaohong on her knees with a straw doll in her hands, muttering incessantly, "Curse that dog couple to death, with AIDS and SARS, and if they have a son, let him be born without an anus! Curse that family of seven or eight, to die in a car accident, without descendants, with tall graves!"
Qian Xiaohong wasn't just cursing Hao Jian and Ruo Lan, but also their family mbers.
Ruo Lan's face showed anger, while Hao Jian had a sneer. He stepped forward and kicked Qian Xiaohong in the back, sending her flying forward. The deities she had set up were knocked over, and the incense burner and other items were scattered on the ground, with the deity figurines shattered.
"You..." Qian Xiaohong was shocked, not having expected Hao Jian and Ruo Lan to show up there. How did they know she was cursing them?
"Just for a spat, you curse our entire family to death. How could you be so vicious!" Ruo Lan exclaid, her face flushed with anger.
"I do want to curse you to death, so what? Just you wait. You dare to topple the altar. The celestial spirits won't let you off. Just wait for death!" Qian Xiaohong, her secret exposed, no longer held back and yelled at Hao Jian and Ruo Lan.
"Is that so? Since you put it that way, why don't you ask your celestial spirits if they can save you? Because I am about to knock your teeth out!" Hao Jian approached, cracking his knuckles.
"What are you going to do? Let tell you, my son is involved with the underworld. If you dare to ss with , he'll co with people to chop you up!" Qian Xiaohong said fearfully.
But Hao Jian acted as if he hadn't heard her.
"Azai, co out quickly, soone's going to beat up your mom!" Qian Xiaohong suddenly scread at the top of her lungs.
"Who dares to hit my mom?" Just then, a skinny man rushed out from the inner room, bellowing as he went, a chopping knife clenched in his hand.
The man was shirtless, his body covered in tattoos, looking to be in his early twenties, fierce and nacing.
Upon seeing Hao Jian and Ruo Lan, his eyes bulged with rage as he pointed the knife at Hao Jian, "It's you, asshole, you want to hit my mom, huh? Try touching a hair on her head!"
With her son showing up, Qian Xiaohong also revealed a smug look, sinisterly saying, "Kid, you better kneel down now and kowtow to apologize, and also compensate with a few thousand yuan for dical expenses, or else I'll let my Azai chop you into the hospital."
"Slap!"
Hao Jian slapped Qian Xiaohong across the face and then looked at her son, "I did hit her."
Qian Xiaohong and the tattooed man were both stunned. Hao Jian actually dared to hit her?
"Caonima, you dare hit my mom?" The tattooed man's blood boiled with anger, and he swung his chopping knife toward Hao Jian's head with full force.
Hao Jian frowned imdiately. Was this guy trying to kill him?
"Bang!"
After that, the tattooed man flew out the door and crashed heavily into the courtyard, coughing up blood.
"Like mother, like son, huh? You both are equally arrogant," Hao Jian sneered coldly.
"Azai? You dare hit my Azai, I curse you, you dog bastard!" Qian Xiaohong howled hysterically, her eyes spewing malice.
Hao Jian slapped Qian Xiaohong again, coldly saying, "Shut up!"
Hearing this, Qian Xiaohong no longer dared to make a noise. Hao Jian's ferocity and power silenced her from further foolishness.
"You just wait, I'm calling people over!" Realizing he'd t his match, the tattooed man hurriedly took out his phone to make a call, "Brother Long, it's , Afei. I got beat up at ho. Co quick with so people. I want to chop up that bastard!"
After finishing the call, Afei stared at Hao Jian with a grim face, "Kid, just you wait for your death! You dare hit my mom, I'll make sure you don't leave this village alive!"
"You're so pissed I hit your mom, but did you ever bother asking why I hit her?" Hao Jian asked with a smile.
"I don't care what she did, in this village, I, Afei, walk sideways. Anyone who dares ss with gets chopped into pieces!" Afei bragged arrogantly, showing no regard for reason or justice.
In his opinion, they could do whatever they wanted.
"Then there's nothing more to say," Hao Jian said with a sneer and took out his phone to call Spice Ginger. He wanted to ask if Spice Ginger had set up anyone nearby. Little did he know, Spice Ginger was actually nearby handling so business and said he'd co right over with backup.
"Help! Sobody help! There's a thief who has broken into the village! They're about to kill soone!" At that mont, Qian Xiaohong suddenly ca up with an idea and started shouting maliciously.
"You... " Ruo Lan beca instantly infuriated. Was Qian Xiaohong trying to set soone up?
"Where's the thief? And he dares to hit people? I'll kill him!"
"Who's yelling for help?"
Hearing the cries for help, the neighboring villagers rushed over with hoes, shovels, and other farm tools, nearly two dozen people blocking the entrance.
"Qian Xiaohong, what the hell are you screaming about? Where's the thief?" one of them scolded Qian Xiaohong.
"Right there! He's the thief!" Qian Xiaohong suddenly pointed at Hao Jian.
The villagers then scrutinized Hao Jian, noticing he was an unfamiliar face.
"That's nonsense, he's not a thief, he's my husband!" Ruo Lan shouted, imdiately defending Hao Jian to prevent the villagers from misunderstanding him.
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