Chapter 4 Stud!

Yang Mumu slung the camera around her neck, raised her hand, and slapped Zhang Cuilan twice across the face. Then she kicked her, sending her flying into the most chaotic part of the room.  “If you’ve eaten shit, go drink some urine to wash it off. Don’t stink up my house. If you’re in heat, go do it together.

 I understand dogs losing control.” Zhao Yitian lunged forward, pinning her down. Zhang Cuilan didn’t dare to fight back too hard, so she only struggled and resisted in panic, receiving a lash.

“Ah! Help! Son, I’m your mother! Yuhua, save me! Yang Mumu, you heartless little beast, you’re not worthy of my son, and you’re still harming us! I won’t let you go!” Yang Mumu’s eyes turned cold, and she kicked Zhao Yitian closer.

 “I need you to let me go? Your son has a father and mother, look, isn’t he pairing up with his mother right now? I’m a human, of course I can’t pair up with animals like you!” Her camera never stopped. Li Yuhua knew her stepdaughter was strong, and a direct confrontation would be disadvantageous.

 She grabbed a clothes hanger from the room and attacked from behind. As she raised her hand to strike, Yang Mumu, as if she had eyes in the back of her head, turned around, grabbed her hand, and slapped her four times across the face. With a punch, she shoved Li Yuhua onto Wu Erliu.

“Since you, stepmother, like exercise so much, then you should personally taste your own masterpiece.”  The drug’s effect was good, powerful, and intense; even more potent than the mating drugs given to livestock.

Two conscious people couldn’t hold them back, and Wu Erliu, smelling the scent, joined in, bringing Yang Qianqian with him. Li Yuhua was pinned down, unable to move.

The chaotic scene was incredibly shocking.  It looked like a pile of snakes wrestling. “Ah! Yang Mumu, I’m your stepmother! You can’t do this to me! Yang Mumu, you’ll die a bad death!” “If I die a bad death, you’ll be the first to go to hell with me. You’d better pray that I live a long life, otherwise, I’ll haunt you even in hell.

And, let me remind you, try to keep your voices down. If your screams attract outsiders, you’ll be the first to suffer. You’ll be disgraced, known throughout the county, and you’ll have to eat peanuts [a euphemism for execution].”

 Yang Mumu smiled sweetly at the two conscious people, her camera continuously snapping photos. “You—” “Oh, and if your shit-eating mouths dare to stink up the place again, I can’t control myself either.

 What if I scream and attract people? What if I accidentally lose one of these photos? What do you think will happen then?” After taking enough pictures, Yang Mumu prepared to implement her next plan—luring them out and catching them all at once.

 Li Yuhua and Zhang Cuilan’s faces changed drastically, and they immediately shut their mouths, concentrating on struggling. But they were at a disadvantage; they couldn’t push off the three giant mountains weighing on them.

 Yang Mumu burst out laughing.  Li Yuhua suppressed her hatred and looked at Yang Mumu pleadingly. “Mumu, Mumu, my good daughter, save us! Mom won’t scold you anymore. I’ll do anything you say. I’ll definitely treat you as my own child. I’ll also kick your sister out. And Zhao Yitian, I’ll give him back to you.

 As long as you save me, I’ll give you anything, my dear!” Zhang Cuilan resisted with both hands and feet, and also began to plead. “Yes, yes, Mumu, don’t you like Yitian? As long as you help me and don’t tell anyone about this, I’ll let you marry Yitian when I get back.

 Really, believe me, I’ll give you the three major appliances and a bicycle as a dowry, and I won’t shortchange you.

I’ll do all the housework, I’ll treat you like an ancestor, everything will be yours, I absolutely won’t let you suffer, Mumu—” Yang Mumu feigned interest. “Oh? Really? Everything will be mine? Whatever I want?” Zhang Cuilan nodded hastily.

 “Yes, yes, absolutely! I can give it to you now. As long as you save me and don’t spread this around, and give me back the film, I’ll give you anything you want. I have plenty of money, and I’ll treat you well for the rest of your life.” Li Yuhua also quickly said, “Me too, me too.

 I’ll give you everything, money, tickets, and buy you delicious food.” “Okay, for the sake of my love for Yitian, I’ll agree to your terms.”

Yang Mumu looked at Li Yuhua. “Let me calculate. Stepmother, you’ve lived and eaten in my house all these years, it’s already mine, so there’s no need for you to give anything. I’ll just settle your account.

You’ll pay me back the money and things you’ve secretly given away and used over the years—1000 yuan. Your job can sell for 1000 yuan, Mrs. Liu wanted to buy it for her daughter, it can be done in minutes. This money is easy for you. Write an IOU, sign and seal it, then write a confession, and I’ll save you.

 After you pay and give me the things, I’ll give you back the film and the confession.” “A thousand? You’re robbing…” Li Yuhua was about to yell, but seeing Yang Mumu’s camera shaking, and Zhao Yitian and Wu Erliu pouncing on her like hungry wolves, she only managed to break free a little before being pulled back in, her clothes torn.

 She almost bit her silver teeth in frustration, and hastily agreed, “Okay, I agree, save me!” Yang Mumu shook her head.

“You hesitated. Then the house where your ex-husband lives has to be transferred to me. I know you bought it, it’s in your name.” “How did you know…ah——” “Good!” At this moment, Zhang Cuilan’s pants were pulled off, and the immense shame made her shout, “I agree too! A thousand yuan for you, save me first!” Yang Mumu waved her hand. “You owe more than a thousand. Your family is so high-class, your husband is a director, your whole family has decent jobs. You’re so rich.

Since you said everything in the family is mine, I won’t be greedy. Three jobs are worth 3000 yuan, so give me 3000 yuan.

 Transfer the house to me first, otherwise, what if you regret it after I marry into your family? I’ve given you the film, but I haven’t gotten anything yet, it would be a loss.”

 “Ah~ Okay, money, give it, transfer it first, save me quickly~” Zhang Cuilan’s voice was already wrong. Yang Mumu looked closely, tsk, this is exciting! Zhang Cuilan was almost naked, and young Zhao Yitian was ready to go. All in!