Chapter 39

Zhang Caihong’s threatening words immediately reminded Song Ruan of how the elder brother in her dream gradually became depressed and frustrated due to such persistent threats.

Song Ruan picked up a wooden stick as thick as an arm from the ground and hit her with it viciously.

“Oh, I’ll let you touch my elder brother, I’ll let you threaten my elder brother, I’ll beat you to death.”

Song Ruan was so angry that she didn’t show any mercy and hit him wherever it hurt.

“How dare you hit me!”

“What nonsense are you talking about? Am I not hitting you? Do you dare?”

Ever since she saw what happened in her dream, she has been very careful, fearing that her family would repeat the same mistake because of her carelessness. So she has been very tense, with a hidden, unspeakable fear deep in her heart.

This beating made her completely release the negative energy that she had been hiding.

Yes, she should be free like this and not be too cautious.

If there is an obstacle, move it away; if there is a person in the way, kill her.

Even a rabbit bites when it’s angry. She can’t be worse than a rabbit.

The more Song Ruan’s stick hit, the more slippery it became, and Zhang Caihong’s body felt more and more painful.

The onlookers were all stunned by Song Ruan’s ferocity, and Zhang Caihong’s words were indeed infuriating, so when Song Ruan swung a wooden stick to hit people, the villagers did not rush over to stop the fight.

The Song family would not intervene in the fight, they would just watch carefully from the side to prevent Song Ruan from suffering any loss.

Zhang Caihong finally realized that these people were only helping their relatives and not the people.

Of course, whether she is right or not is another matter.

There was no other way. Zhang Caihong could only use her arms to block the attacks, then squint her eyes and look for an opportunity to grab the stick from her hand.

Finally, in a gap, the tall Zhang Caihong pounced over, grabbed Song Ruan’s hand, and snatched the wooden stick away.

Humph, it’s my turn to hit you.

It only took Zhang Caihong a moment to grab the stick, and then she hit Song Ruan on the head with all her might.

“If I don’t smash your disgusting head with this stick until it bleeds, I’m not named Zhang.” Zhang Caihong thought bitterly in her heart.

The wooden stick whizzed down and was about to hit the head, but it got stuck just a few inches away.

Zhang Caihong pressed down hard again, but it still didn’t move.

She looked to the side and found that the wooden stick was grabbed by a strong hand, causing it to not move at all.

Yang Bin, holding the wooden stick, had cold and fierce eyes, and he could clearly see the cruelty in the woman’s eyes.

Different from Song Ruan’s way of beating people up to vent his anger, this woman was going to kill people.

Thinking of this, Yang Bin’s dark eyes were as dark as ink.

“What, what? Do you dare to hit me?”

Seeing the hostility emanating from Yang Bin, Zhang Caihong felt panicked, but she still uttered threatening words.

“Oh, you should be glad that I don’t hit women.”

Yang Bin swung the wooden stick in his hand, and Zhang Caihong was thrown out, falling on her butt.

“Little sister, are you okay?” The Song family gathered around, “Luckily Yang Bin was quick, we were scared to death just now.”

Song Ruan shook her head: “I’m fine.”

Zhang Caihong was stunned and exclaimed, “Are you guys mistaken? I was the one who was beaten, and I am the one who fell to the ground now. You don’t care about me, but care about Song Ruan?”

“Okay, you guys from Dongshui Village are bullying me! Just wait, I’ll go get some help!”

Zhang Caihong patted her butt, stood up from the ground, said something harsh, and turned away.

“Wait a minute.” Song Wen stopped her.

“How about it? Are you scared now?” Zhang Caihong was proud and expectant.

“No.” Song Wen shook his head.

“I mean, I won’t marry you. I believe I did nothing wrong in saving you today, so I’m not afraid. Whether you want to escalate it into a conflict between villages or seek justice from the Public Security Bureau, I, Song Wen, will accompany you to the end.”

“As for the fact that my sister hit you just now, it was all because of me. So, if you have anything to say, just come to me. I, Song Wen, don’t cause trouble, but I’m never afraid of trouble.”

Every word of Song Wen’s speech was neither hurried nor slow, yet powerful and impactful.

“You, you!” Zhang Caihong became even angrier.

Why can’t such a well-mannered, talented and responsible man fall in love with her?

Is she not good?

Her father was good at farm work, had high work points, and was also a tinker with another source of income, so her family’s conditions were the best in their Xishui Village.

Moreover, her father was injured in an accident and she was the only daughter. She didn’t know how many people were trying to marry her.

“Song Wen, you will regret it if you don’t marry me, humph!”

Zhang Caihong’s face turned red. After shouting this, she ran away without looking back.

The farce was over, but the people of the Song family were not as happy as they had imagined.

At the dinner table.

Ye Hongmei sighed for the third time: “If I had known that this girl was this kind of person, I would never have introduced her to the boss.”

“Mom, my brother has said that. I don’t think Zhang Caihong will bother him anymore. Don’t worry.”

Song Ruan was in a good mood. She swallowed a mouthful of egg and said, “Brother, what you said is so cool. My brother is awesome.”

Song Wen looked at his little sister lovingly, “It’s all thanks to my little sister. Now that I’ve grown up, I can help my brother.”

“Of course.” Song Ruan said heroically.

Ye Hongmei put down her bowl and chopsticks and said worriedly, “The main thing is that this will affect Song Wen’s reputation. It will be difficult for him to date in the future.”

Song Wen didn’t care: “It’s okay, then I won’t get married, it won’t have any impact.”