53: Chapter 53: I am Wronged_1
53 -53: I am Wronged_1
Yang Baichuan couldn’t help but widen his eyes, “Ten taels?”
Feng Caie nodded, her heart bursting with joy.
Selling Xun Hui would be the best.
To be honest, she was jealous of Xun Hui from the start.
Who had told her to be so beautiful?
Don’t think she hadn’t noticed, her own husband was always willing to take a peek.
Just wait until she was sold into the mountains to wait on five or six men, then we’d see how flirty you could be?
Just thinking about it made her happy…
“But there’s Boss’s wife and Xiaofeng…” Yang Baichuan suddenly shook his head.
“Hmph,” Feng Caie suddenly snorted coldly, “Is it for Xiaofeng or can’t you bear to part with her?”
“What are you talking about?” Yang Baichuan’s face immediately darkened, “I am a scholar, this is beneath my dignity…”
“Pah,” Feng Caie sneered, “Don’t think I don’t know.
You’ve been coveting that vixen for a long time, haven’t you?
Last time you spied on her going to the outhouse, did you like the sight of that big white behind?
If it weren’t for me stepping in to save you, you would have lost all face as a younger brother-in-law…”
“What nonsense are you talking about?” Yang Baichuan growled back, slightly enraged and embarrassed, “Believe it or not, I will slap you?”
“Come on,” but Feng Caie glared back, stood up, and brought her face close to him, pointing at her cheek, “Slap right here…”
“You…” Yang Baichuan raised his hand but couldn’t bring himself to let it fall.
After all, he was still relying on the Yue Family.
He then sighed, “Haven’t I told you?
It was all a misunderstanding…”
Forget it!
Feng Caie rolled her eyes scornfully and then sat down on the bed, “What misunderstanding?
Why don’t you explain it then?”
“I originally planned to keep this to myself, but with you pressing me, I have no choice but to tell you.
However, you can’t tell anyone else…” Yang Baichuan looked at Feng Caie seriously.
“My lips are sealed.
Just spill it.
If you can’t explain yourself clearly, don’t blame me for being harsh…”
“Actually, that time it was the fourth brother…” Yang Baichuan lowered his voice.
“What?” Feng Caie’s voice suddenly rose.
“What are you shouting for?” Yang Baichuan quickly covered his wife’s mouth, “Are you trying to let everyone know what’s going on?”
Feng Caie nodded quickly, but a blazing Eight Trigrams Fire had already lit up in her eyes as she pulled down Yang Baichuan’s hand, “You mean…” she said, motioning toward the adjacent room, the direction of the fourth brother’s place.
“You know what the fourth brother is like, his favorite thing is to pry into others’ business and hassling widows.” Yang Baichuan sighed, looking genuinely upset, “With our big brother gone, I’m going to be the Boss of the family.
If my brother acts out, I can’t just ignore it, can I?”
“No wonder every time the fourth brother sees someone with the surname Xun, he shoves his way forward,” Feng Caie obviously missed Yang Baichuan’s latter words, entirely focused on the idea of Yang No.4 eyeing Xun Hui, “Poor the wife of No.4, still feeling sorry for that widow and orphan.
Now, just wait until she finds out, I guess…” Suddenly, she frowned, “Wait, that time I didn’t see the fourth brother, I only saw you…”
“Oh man, I’m wronged,” Yang Baichuan slapped his thigh, “At that time, No.4 was peeping, and I went over to tell her.
When he heard someone coming, he ran off, and I was left holding the bag.” He paused, “Later on, No.4 admitted his mistake to me.
I’m telling you this, you must not go around spreading rumors, otherwise, No.4 will get angry with me.
Besides, this isn’t exactly an honorable thing that would reflect well on our family, especially on our Light.
Moreover, if it weren’t for his help with the fields at your place today, I couldn’t have managed them.”