Chapter 871: 871 Yuhong hooks Chuan 2
“I…” Her gaze shimmered as she looked at him, “Chuan, I’ve thought it through, I really do like you. If you’re willing, let’s leave Wushan Village together…” During this time, whether beneath Liang Zhenghong or Liang Ping’an, she had been thinking of Chuan. A man like Chuan was what Liu Yuhong wanted.
That bastard Liang Ping’an even had her…
“Wishful thinking,” he disdained her with a glance, “Get out of here quickly. It’s not good for a man and a woman to be alone together . I really can’t figure it out, why would you run to my vegetable field?” One Liu Xianglian is one thing, now Liu Yuhong is doing the same. Really!
“I just saw you leave the village… and I followed,” her beautiful face had a pitiful expression, “Chuan, for you, I’m not afraid of tarnishing my reputation.”
“I am,” he said, “I don’t want to get involved with you at all.”
Liu Yuhong wasn’t just Liang Ping’an’s mistress; even the most sanctimonious man in the village had an affair with her. It was really hard to believe that Chuan wasn’t moved by her at all, “Chuan, just indulge me once, at worst I won’t ask you to take responsibility.”
“Impossible,” he firmly refused.
“Do you really despise me that much?” she revealed a few traces of sorrow in her facial expression, “You think I am very cheap.”
“It’s good you’re aware of that.”
She simply began to undo her clothes.
Xiao Yuchuan frowned, “Aunt Liang, if you keep undressing, believe it or not, I’ll drench you in dung?”
“You wouldn’t…” she hadn’t finished her sentence.
Xiao Yuchuan’s wooden ladle in his hand scooped up a ladleful of dung and accurately splashed it onto Liu Yuhong.
The dung actually hit her face, and she suddenly widened her eyes, shrieking, “Ah,” as dung water splashed all over her face and body. She trembled as she pointed at him, quivering with rage, “You… you…”
“Feeling sober now?” his voice was cold, “If your brain is clear, then get lost immediately, or I’ll douse you with a whole bucket.”
She knew he was serious. The stench on her body made her retch, “Chuan, you actually doused me in dung, aren’t you afraid I’ll tell the village chief and make it impossible for you to get away with this…”
“Go ahead and tell! I want to see how you’re going to explain why I doused you with dung.”
“You…” she bit her lip, “I could say you attempted to insult me, that you used force on me…”
“That trick has already been used by that slut Liu Xianglian,” Xiao Yuchuan said sarcastically, “Go ahead and spread the word. I can also tell people that Liu Yuhong tried to seduce me twice.”
Confidently, she said, “I have a good reputation in the village for being virtuous, no one will believe you!”
“Really?” he asked, “That night at the new house wine feast at my place, Liang Lizheng was drunk, Liang Ping’an was half-drunk. I walked you home, and you shamelessly begged me to indulge you. The village chief was drunk, but Liang Ping’an certainly wasn’t completely drunk; even with all the nerve you have, you couldn’t seduce me while they were in the same room. That means… you had an ulterior motive. I’ve been quietly looking into it lately, and Liang Ping’an owes two hundred taels of silver in gambling debts. He’s desperate for the money, has already returned forty taels. He doesn’t work and has no income. It must be that the forty taels came from your private money to cover for him.”
“So what if it is?” Liu Yuhong hadn’t expected him to know about Liang Ping’an owing a gambling debt, and said fearlessly, “It’s my stepson I’m paying debts for, even Liang Zhenghong can’t fault me for that.”