Tian Jinhua hastily waved her hands: "No more, no more..."
Only then did Yang Ruxin step aside.
Tian Jinhua ran off, stumbling and crawling.
"Aiyah, Yang Dani has committed murder..." At that moment, for some reason, Yang Anshi suddenly let out a loud cry.
Everyone was dumbfounded; this grandmother was really better off not being there.
Lin Yue’e was scared, but more than that, she was angry. She had been bested by that wretched girl Yang Dani not once, but twice—how could this be? Hearing Yang Anshi’s roar, she couldn’t care about the pain in her face any longer and bellowed, "Yang Dani has killed someone... Wang Sheng, you good-for-nothing, your wife is about to be beaten to death..."
Wang Sheng, having just received the news, ran over shouting, "Who dares to bully my wife? Seeking death?" His two sons Wang Wen and Wang Wu followed closely behind.
Wang Sheng, who had been brawling at home from a young age, had a fierce nature, making him a tyrant among the nearby villages. Although he later took a wife and had sons and learned to live a settled life, his brutal nature remained unchanged. His two sons, likewise, were now despised by everyone in the village.
The children of the Yang Family’s main branch had often been bullied by Wang Sheng’s two sons in the past.
Seeing Wang Sheng arrive with his two sons in tow, everyone instinctively took a few steps back.
"This is your wife?" Yang Ruxin looked up at Wang Sheng, who was more than a head taller, without a hint of fear, "Take her back and keep a close watch on her, to prevent her from making baseless accusations..."
"Yang Dani?" Wang Wen glared, "Last time it was you who hit my mother too. Do you really think the Wang Family has no one? Watch me teach you a lesson..." As he spoke, he raised his fist and aimed a blow at Yang Ruxin’s face.
"Dani, be careful..." Someone in the crowd couldn’t help but cry out in alarm.
"Stop hitting my big sister..." A few small figures rushed forward, standing in front of Yang Ruxin.
However, before Wang Wen’s fist could touch Yang Ruxin, his wrist was suddenly seized, and he couldn’t budge an inch.
"Let go, it hurts..." Wang Wen’s face contorted, his screams like those of a slaughtering pig, "Let go, my arm is broken... Mom..."
The people around burst into laughter, not expecting the usually showy brute to be such a wimp.
Yang Ruxin quickly pulled the little ones behind her: "Why did you run out here? Erni, take them back."
"Big sister, I have to protect you." Yang Rufeng’s little face was tense as he tightly clutched at Yang Ruxin’s clothes.
"You’re little now, protect me when you’re older," Yang Ruxin said, patting her brother’s head. "Now it’s big sister who will protect you, hurry back..."
"Come here," the Feng Family called out to the little ones with a wave.
But Yang Rufeng stubbornly shook his head, his little fists clenched tight, ready to fight at any moment.
Yang Ruxin felt a warm feeling in her heart and patted the younger ones’ heads: "Big sister has doted on you for nothing." Then she raised her eyes to Wang Wen, "Weren’t you going to hit someone? Well, go on and hit..."
Wang Wen’s face had turned pale, sweat beading on his forehead, where was his earlier arrogance?
"You bully my brother, I’ll kill you..." Although Wang Wu was the younger brother, he was taller and stockier than Wang Wen, and charged straight at Gu Yao.
But Gu Yao hadn’t let go, and with a leap, he sent a kick flying that threw Wang Wu off, landing him right beside his mother. It took him a while to catch his breath again.