"Shameless," Qin Xiangyang’s face suddenly reddened to the root of his neck, clearly in a fit of rage. He forcefully lifted his foot and kicked Wang Dali down the stairs, then ferociously warned, "Wang Dali, if you dare come to my house again, I’ll break your legs. My sister is not someone you can match up with. Why should Hu Li decide for my sister? We have nothing to do with the Qin Family, nothing to do with Hu Li. Let me tell you the truth, my sister has already transferred schools. You’ll never find her in this lifetime."
Wang Dali, clutching his buttocks and being pointed at by a bunch of onlookers, had lost all face. In the end, he dragged himself back to the village, limping and with a darkened expression. He exaggerated the story to his parents. How could the Wang Family’s parents be easy to talk to? They grabbed a kitchen knife and headed straight out to the Qin Family’s doorstep. Madam Wang simply sat at the Qin Family’s gate and started to roll around, crying and cursing, complaining about Hu Li’s lack of conscience, having taken their money, and now the person has run off, and the money can’t be reclaimed. She demanded that today she must take someone back with her. With Qin Xiangnuan missing, isn’t there still Qin Xiangmei?
When Qin Xiangmei returned home from school, she was also frightened. Wang Dali’s lustful eyes seemed to want to strip her clothes clean. Although she wasn’t as pleasing as Qin Xiangnuan, looking at the two mounds protruding from Qin Xiangnuan’s chest and her delicate, tender skin, he thought she must feel good under him in bed. As this thought crossed his mind, his lower body reacted, hard and eager, wishing he could take Qin Xiangmei right there and then.
Anyway, he must marry one of the Qin sisters. He was very clear about his mother’s capacities; as long as she rolled around a few more times, even a dead person would be brought back to life by her relentless nagging. He just had to wait to marry his bride.
Although Qin Xiangmei didn’t know what Wang Dali was thinking, his gaze made her feel inexplicably disgusted. As soon as she got home, she threw down her schoolbag and started yelling at Hu Li, "Mom, get them to leave, it’s so embarrassing."
Hu Li was also caught off guard. She knew that Wang Dali’s family was good at pestering people. Once they latch onto someone, they won’t stop until they peel away some skin. She just didn’t want to see those two kids have a good life. If she could marry that dead girl Qin Xiangnuan to Wang Dali, with his kind of character, that dead girl would never have a good life.
Outside, Wang Dali’s mother was still rolling on the ground, occasionally letting out a loud wail. The whole village must have heard her cursing Hu Li, Qin Guohua, and even berating the eight generations of the Qin Family ancestors. Wang Dali’s mother was already known as a brawler and a shrew in the village. Who would want to deal with her? Now that she’s caused trouble, she’s impossible to get rid of.
Hu Li, behind the scenes, didn’t know how many times she cursed Qin Xiangnuan. She kicked Qin Guohua, "You worthless man, how did I have the misfortune of ending up with someone as useless as you? You can’t even control that dead girl you sired. Go find that dead girl; married or not, she has to marry."
Qin Guohua took a hard drag of his cigarette and didn’t say a word. He couldn’t have a say over Qin Xiangyang and his sister anymore. That Mrs. Lv is fierce, and they’re now part of the Shenjia Village; their household registrations have long been separated. In this day and age, what father forces his daughter into marriage? He would like to, but he just doesn’t have the ability.
Wang Dali’s mother was rolling outside, Hu Li was shouting inside, and Qin Guohua was so annoyed in the end that he grabbed a hoe and went straight to the fields.