Su Xiaotao glared at her, her eyes almost shooting fire.
The shameless Su Xiaofeng, she really dared to say anything.
She could guarantee that the child was definitely not Ye Cheng’s.
The villagers were half-doubting Su Xiaofeng’s words. After all, Ye Cheng’s family was well-off, having a car and having built a small building. If the child wasn’t Ye Cheng’s, and Ye Cheng wasn’t stupid, why would he marry Su Xiaofeng.
Maybe the incident was just as Su Xiaofeng said, she fainted from a fall that day, and Ye Cheng saved her. As for why something that shouldn’t have happened did, only the two of them knew.
A car stopped steadily at the entrance of the village.
A woman dressed in fashionable summer clothes got out of the car and dragged a man by his ear, pulling him along and looking around with piercing eyes, "Su Xiaotao, you fox spirit, you dare seduce my husband into divorcing me, who do you think you are? You want me to divorce and give my place to you? Keep dreaming."
"Wife, it hurts, please be gentle," Mr. Huang pleaded, guarding his ear, reluctant to go on, but his ear was in his wife’s grip, and he had no choice.
Su Xiaotao turned pale when she saw Mr. Huang and the woman beside him.
The only thought in her mind was, it’s over, it’s all over.
Mr. Huang’s ear was painfully tugged, and he winced in agony, "Wife, you must have made a mistake, I don’t know any Su Xiaotao."
Mrs. Huang dragged Mr. Huang into the midst of the villagers, glanced at everyone with disdain, and said, "Quite a turnout we have here."
"Who might you two be?" As the village head, he naturally had to step forward in such a situation.
"This is my husband, Mr. Huang, the owner of the Li Family Village mine." Mrs. Huang had a melon-seed face with straight hair down to her waist, mature and charming.
The only deficiency was that she had too many dark spots on her face, which at a closer look were somewhat hard to ignore, not pleasing to the eye.
"So, it’s Mr. Huang and his wife. May I ask what brings you to our Pear Family Village?" Upon hearing their titles, the village head’s eyelids twitched.
We were just talking about Mr. Huang, and speak of the devil, here he is.
"You are Mr. Huang?" Hu Xiulan, seeing a savior, ingratiatingly stepped forward, "We were just discussing you."
"What about me?" Mr. Huang was no fool, but with his wife present, he dared not look around, "I am not familiar with any of you here."
"Mr. Huang, you know Guaizi from our village, right? The one who got injured in your mine last time. And this Su Xiaofeng, you know her too, right? The one who asked you for thirty thousand in compensation," Hu Xiulan, afraid Mr. Huang might not remember, pointed them out, trying to coax more useful information from him.
Xiaotao kept retreating after seeing Mr. Huang come over, moving steadfastly backward.
Xiaofeng, witnessing her movements, subtly curled her lips. Not to let everyone witness a show would be a pity.
With a slight smile, "Mr. Huang, I indeed took thirty thousand from you, but for fear of causing unnecessary misunderstandings in the village, I claimed you only compensated me with fifteen hundred. Now everybody is quite curious why you compensated me with thirty thousand. I’ve been unable to justify myself, and now that you’re here, could you please clarify to everyone why you did, and who else was there at the time?"
Xiaofeng looked at Mr. Huang with cold eyes, her tone devoid of emotion. She seemed to be warming up for a major action, as Mr. Huang glanced at Xiaofeng’s hand, it’s as if he was reminded of the time Old Wu was thrown to the ground, his face bruised and swollen.
Indeed, Mr. Huang recalled Ye Cheng, the doctor with formidable strength who could toss someone several meters away with one hand. Just the thought of it made his scalp tingle.
"The sun was harsh that day, dazzling my eyes. I was about to go down the mountain when I took a big tumble. Miss Su kindly helped me up and called Doctor Ye Cheng to come to my aid. I am immensely grateful to Miss Su, so I gave thirty thousand as a reward. If not for Miss Su and Doctor Ye, I could have been left disabled from the fall," Mr. Huang, of course, remembered that it was Xiaofeng who had pushed him, which caused him to tumble.
But he was more aware that he could not admit to having improper thoughts about Su Xiaofeng at the time, otherwise this tigress in front of him would surely strip his hide when they got back home.
The villagers listened, and it was pretty much the same as Xiaofeng had said, but the most important point was that Mr. Huang mentioned Doctor Ye being there.
Thinking back to when Xiaofeng returned that day, it was indeed Doctor Ye who had brought her back.