Chapter 67 : Revenge, transfer?

Han Zhenyu walked along the river to the west end of the village.

He hung the clothes he brought on a tree and went to knock on Sun Dabishi’s door.

Sun Dabishishi and Zhang Quezi had already learned this morning that Han Zhenyu had returned.

Both of them had been nervous all day, but they knew they couldn’t avoid this meal.

Sun Dabishi had just been with Cao Min when he heard a knock on the door.

He shivered with fear, worried about disturbing his parents in the main room and his brother and sister-in-law in the west room, so he quickly climbed down from the kang.

Then, he looked at Cao Min, who was lying next to him, and said flatteringly, “Minmin, I’m going out for a while. You go to sleep first.”

Cao Min gave him a look of disgust, turning her body away without even looking at him.

Seeing her expression, Sun Dabishi felt disappointed, but he quickly put on his clothes and went out.

When he saw the door to the west room open, he hurriedly shouted, “Brother, don’t come out, it’s Zhang Quezi who’s looking for me.”

“Is he sick? Why is he knocking on the door in the middle of the night instead of sleeping?” A cursing voice came from the west room.

Sun Dabishi sighed in the yard and opened the door.

He saw Han Zhenyu leaning casually against the big tree in front of his house.

He forced a smile and stammered, “Han… Han Zhenyu, it’s… so late, what do you want?”

Han Zhenyu looked him up and down and said calmly, “Go call Zhang Quezi out. I’ll wait for you by the river.”

When Sun Dabishi heard about going to the river, he was so scared he almost peed himself. He said tremblingly:

“Han… Han… Han Zhenyu, we were wrong last time. Zhang Quezi and I have already apologized to your wife. Please be magnanimous and forgive us this time. We’ll never dare to do it again.”

“If I don’t see you by the river within five minutes, you’ll have to deal with the consequences yourself.”

After Han Zhenyu spoke, he turned and walked toward the river, ignoring Sun Dabishi’s pleading behind him.

Seeing his self-torture tactic didn’t work, Sun Dabishi had no choice but to call Zhang Quezi, and the two of them tremblingly went to the river.

Zhang Quezi asked in a trembling voice, “Sun Da, do you think that little bastard Han Zhenyu will kill us?”

Han Zhenyu was well-known in the village for his cruelty and ruthlessness. He had always been difficult to mess with since he was a child and had basically never suffered any losses in fights with the villagers.

This time, the two of them had been so bold as to pry open his wife’s door, and the gangster didn’t know how he would deal with them.

Sun Dabishi sighed, “I don’t think he’ll kill us, but he’ll definitely beat us.”

The two men arrived at the river, sighing. Han Zhenyu was holding a willow branch as thick as a finger, swinging it back and forth.

The branch was very tough. Han Zhenyu had soaked it in the water when he came to the river to take a bath that morning.

Seeing the two of them arrive, he was too lazy to talk. He handed the branch to Sun Dabishi and pointed at Zhang Quezi, saying

“Give him ten lashes, very hard. If he dares to cheat, you’ll take the blame for him.”

Zhang Quezi shouted, “We went there together that night, why are you only hitting me?”

He now seriously doubted what Sun Dabishi had just said to him in front of Han Zhenyu.

Han Zhenyu ignored him and looked at Sun Dabishi, saying, “Why aren’t you doing it? Do you want to do it for him?”

“Okay, okay, I’ll beat him right away.” When Sun Dabishi heard that he wouldn’t be the one getting beaten, he felt relieved. He took the willow branch and struck Zhang Quezi.

Of course, Zhang Quezi wasn’t going to stand there and take the beating.

Just as he was about to run away, Han Zhenyu kicked him to the ground, stepped on his head, and said, word by word, “How dare you pry open my wife’s door in the middle of the night? Do you think I’ll let you go?”

He stomped down hard and added gloomily, “Do you think I, Han Zhenyu, am a wimp? How dare anyone take advantage of my wife?”

“I won’t dare to do it again. I won’t dare to do it again. Please forgive me this time,” Zhang Quezi said, truly frightened, and even peed himself in fear.

Han Zhenyu took two steps back in disgust, glanced at Sun Dabishi, and said, “What are you standing there for? Why don’t you do something?”

“Oh, oh, okay!” Sun Dabishi swallowed nervously, muttered an apology to Zhang Quezi in his heart, then raised the willow branch and struck him hard on the butt.

Just as Zhang Quezi was about to scream, Han Zhenyu pressed his head into the mud with his foot.

Since the willow branches had been soaked in water, they made a muffled sound when hitting the skin, but the pain was intense.

Sun Dabishi sniffled several times, then stopped immediately, worried that Han Zhenyu would be dissatisfied since he had used so much force.

Zhang Quezi lay on the ground, sweating coldly from the pain and filled with hatred toward Sun Dabishi.

This guy is so evil. They usually have such a good relationship, but he actually did such a ruthless thing. He’s so cruel.

Both men thought the ordeal was over, but Han Zhenyu handed the willow stick back to Zhang Quezi, pointed at Sun Dabishi, and said, “Hit him, give him ten lashes too.”

When Zhang Quezi heard this, he became excited. He immediately took the willow branch and walked toward Sun Dabishi with a sinister smile.

Sun Dabishi cursed inwardly, “Fuck you.”

It turns out that Han Zhenyu, this little gangster, didn’t do anything himself and made them fight each other. He’s so sneaky.

Since it was Sun Dabishi who had taken the first action and had been so ruthless, Zhang Quezi showed no mercy. In fact, he hit him harder than before.

After ten lashes, Sun Dabishi was in so much pain that he could hardly breathe, and Zhang Quezi, exhausted, collapsed on the ground, gasping for air.

Sun Dabishi kicked him hard and cursed, “Zhang Quezi, you’re vicious. Do you want to kill me?”

His kick landed right in Zhang Quezi’s crotch, nearly hitting his most sensitive spot.

Zhang Quezi cried out in pain. With both new hatred and old grudges, he started to beat Sun Dabishi with the willow branch.

How could Sun Dabishi lie there and let him beat him? He got up from the ground and fought back.

The two of them exchanged punches and kicks, hitting wherever it hurt, with no mercy.

Han Zhenyu stood with his hands in his pockets, quietly watching as the two men battered each other until they were bruised and bloodied.

The fight ended with Sun Dabishi pinning Zhang Quezi to the ground.

Han Zhenyu chuckled and calmly said, “I’ll let this slide for now. If you ever have any evil thoughts again, I will kill you.”

The two men immediately shook their heads, and Zhang Quezi raised his hand, swearing, “Han Zhenyu, I will never do that again. From now on, when I see your wife, I’ll take a detour and never even glance at her.”

Sun Dabishi quickly agreed as well, “I really won’t dare to do it again. We won’t even go near your house, even if you kill us.”

Han Zhenyu stared at them for a while, then said, “Go take a bath in the river and then go back.”

When they were told to bathe in the river, the two retreated in fear, saying, “We already bathed at home, no need to bathe again.”