"Your Little Liuzi follows Sister Xiaoyu around every day, don’t think others don’t know..." Jinhua cried out in a heart-wrenching counterattack against several people, "If he’s not climbing the bean trellis, he’s burrowing in the haystack..."
"Your damn self is the one burrowing in the haystack..." Liu Cuiyun and Zhao Xinghua were instantly enraged upon hearing this, planting their hands on their hips as they began to curse back at Jinhua.
The onlookers were somewhat dumbfounded, wasn’t it the Yang Family that was quarreling? How come the argument here turned out to be even fiercer?
Liang Xiaoyu had not expected that she would become the topic of discussion; reputation was so important at this time, her eyes immediately reddened.
Although Yang Ruxin was confronting the Yang Family’s crowd, she was also keeping a close watch on the audience, knowing that public opinion was very important for them at the time. So, the moment the argument erupted, she raised her voice, "Xiaoyu, arguing is useless against those who spread rumors and slander, trying to ruin our girls’ reputations. Let me tell you, the most direct way is to slap them right in the face. I guarantee they’ll never dare to blabber nonsense again, just like Lin Yue’e, who wet her pants and will remember it for life..."
Liang Xiaoyu, who was quite forthright by nature, felt a cold light flash in her eyes at those words.
"Sister Xiaoyu, here take this," Sanni timely rushed over and handed her a stick, "otherwise, your hand will hurt."
The corners of Yang Ruxin’s mouth twitched slightly, this girl really had keen insight. Immediately, she gave Sanni a thumbs-up and then nodded to Liang Xiaoyu.
Liang Xiaoyu took a deep breath and then, indeed, picked up the stick and charged towards Jinhua. However, before she could get there, she was dumbfounded because a fight had already broken out over there.
Originally, Liu Cuiyun and the others had not intended to get physical, but somehow, Yang Ruxin’s words seemed to light a spark in their eyes. Indeed, arguing was pointless. Someone like Jinhua needed a good slap in the face. Thus, Zhao Xinghua took the lead, stepped forward, and landed a slap.
Jinhua hadn’t expected the others to dare get physical and was momentarily stunned by the slap. But she was not one to suffer losses easily; she raised her hand to strike back, but just as she lifted her arm, Liu Cuiyun charged forward, blocked the attempted blow, then grabbed her hair and began to rip into it.
Now, Jinhua was not one to be trifled with, adept in squabbling and hurling abuse on a regular basis. She might have been at a disadvantage initially, but she quickly fought back. Despite being outnumbered, her bravery was evident, and for a moment, she managed to hold her own against the two women.
Wang Hehua wanted to join in, but without a reason, and with the three already engaged in fierce combat, she couldn’t find a way to break into the fray immediately.
Little Liuzi and Tie Dan were also anxious, but as two grown men, they couldn’t easily step in. They then noticed Magouzi running over from a distance, seemingly to help his mother, so with a shared look, they charged towards the boy. They couldn’t lay a hand on Jinhua, but dealing with her son was fair game.
Seeing that her mother and aunty were not faring too well, Liang Xiaoyu suddenly shouted, "Mom, Aunty, step aside!"
Although Zhao Xinghua and Liu Cuiyun didn’t know why, they collectively shoved Jinhua away and then stepped back a few paces.
Then they saw Liang Xiaoyu, like a gust of wind, rush forward with the stick and savagely start beating Jinhua without aim.