Yang Chuxia had barely finished her sentence when Yang Ruoqiu, who was about to cry in the room, came running out.
Her eyes were red and swollen, clearly having cried quite hard.
"You filthy bitch!" Yang Ruoqiu shouted as she charged towards Yang Dongzhi. "I’ll strangle you to death, you shameless thing! You dare to steal my sister’s marriage proposal, you slut! You managed to seduce him in such a short time!"
Yang Ruoqiu’s hands were about to grab Yang Dongzhi, who naturally wasn’t going to give in without a fight.
Yang Dongzhi quickly started wrestling with Yang Ruoqiu, while cursing, "You’re the shameless one! You’re just angry because you’re so ugly that nobody wants you! We have the same parents, so I wonder why you are so ugly that people don’t want to marry you as soon as they see me."
These two sisters were not tame to begin with. Neither of them would back down, and now Yang Ruoqiu’s marriage proposal was ruined by her younger sister. How could she let Yang Dongzhi off the hook?
It didn’t matter to the two sisters if anyone was around or what other people would say, they just twisted and wrestled each other.
Ms. Liu wanted to step in and pull them apart, but she was accidentally hit by Yang Dongzhi.
"You trash! Even if I’m ugly, I’m better than you!" Yang Dongzhi revealed Yang Ruoqiu’s secret. Yang Ruoqiu naturally wouldn’t take this lying down and wanted to fight back.
When Yang Dongzhi heard her bring up the issue again, she got so furious that she overpowered Yang Ruoqiu and pinned her down. Yang Dongzhi relentlessly hit Yang Ruoqiu’s face, not looking like sisters at all, but rather bitter enemies.
"You shameless person, I’m going to shut you up!" Yang Dongzhi yelled as she continued hitting her.
"Hmph, you’re just a piece of trash!" Yang Ruoqiu, even when pinned down, sarcastically retorted, "You think you’re so pretty, huh? It’s disgusting. They didn’t want you as soon as they saw Xiaxia. You are a worthless slut that nobody wants!"
The sisters’ insults became more and more unbearable.
Ms. Liu was so enraged that she pushed Yang Dongzhi away and called to Yang Da’an, "Go, get some rope and tie her up! Take her to my mother’s house. She’s not allowed to come back without our permission!"
"Why should I? I’m not going back, I want to stay at home! If anyone tries to send me away again, I’ll die right here." Yang Dongzhi exploded as soon as she heard Ms. Liu’s words.
"You want to die? Go ahead, who are you trying to threaten?" Yang Chuxia scoffed.
Originally, the focus was on Yang Ruoqiu, but it was immediately diverted by Ms. Liu and Yang Chuxia’s words.
"You shut up, you bitch! If it weren’t for you, that Qian family man would be marrying me now!" Yang Dongzhi, somehow finding the courage, dared to curse Yang Chuxia again.
Ms. Wang, hearing her words, was fuming and about to speak, but Yang Chuxia acted faster.
She called to Er Mao and San Mao to surround Yang Dongzhi with her.
"Didn’t I tell you before that if I ever hear you call me a bitch or something again, I would tear your mouth apart? You think I was joking?"
As soon as she finished speaking, Yang Chuxia’s palm slammed into Yang Dongzhi’s face. Even the chow chows seemed to support her, barking rhythmically as Yang Chuxia slapped her sister.
By the time Yang Chuxia stopped, Yang Dongzhi’s face had turned into a swollen mess, especially around her mouth. It looked as if her lips had been glued shut.