The evil sister is in charge, and the mother is getting married

Chapter 12: Does it make a sound? Just tell me whether a slap can make a sound.

The grandfather and grandson were attracted by a male voice. They stopped and looked in the direction of the voice. They saw a man in blue being thrown out of the brothel and falling directly at the gate.

Sheng Wanqiu was stunned. Going to a brothel so early in the morning?
This person was so hungry that she quickly took a few steps forward. She wanted to see who this weirdo was. It was so awesome!

"Let Miss Mudan come out, I want to see Miss Mudan!" The man in green stood up, dusted off the dust on his body, and shouted at the door of the brothel.

"You poor fellow, you want to see Miss Peony? You're just dreaming!"

"If you dare to yell at the door again, don't blame us for being blind!"

"Brothers, copy the guy!"

At the command of the leading servant, more than a dozen thugs armed with sticks rushed out of the brothel. These people were thugs hired by the brothel. As long as someone dared to cause trouble, it would be the time for these thugs to show their power.

"Just wait and see! Humph!" The man in blue was afraid of being beaten, so he immediately waved his sleeves and left.

Sheng Wanqiu just rolled her eyes. What a coward! I thought he was a tough guy, but this is what happened?

But why does this coward look so familiar to her?
This person seems to be her uncle?
Wow! This is a big deal.

Sure enough, when she turned around, she saw that Mrs. Sheng's face was so dark that ink could drip out. She was even more certain that the coward just now was her brother-in-law Yang Wei.

"Grandma, is that man my uncle?" Sheng Wanqiu's eyes flickered. At this moment, her grandma gave her the feeling that she was going to kill someone.

"Follow him!" Mrs. Sheng gritted her teeth and nodded, then quickly followed.

Sheng Wanqiu immediately followed when she saw this. She had to stop him for a while, otherwise her grandmother would get angry and beat Yang Wei to death.

Mrs. Sheng was so angry that she wanted to kill someone. She didn't expect that when she came to see her little daughter, she would see her son-in-law going to a brothel in broad daylight.

This is such a shame and humiliation. What does this damn Yang Wei think of her daughter?

He calls himself a scholar, but he has really read so much that nothing can reach his head.

He says every day that he is a scholar, but it has been so many years and he is still a scholar without any ambition. Now he even visits brothels. I wonder if my daughter knows about this. If she knew, she would be heartbroken.

The two followed Yang Wei to a small courtyard and saw Yang Wei banging on the door.

"Ma'am, open the door! I'm back!"

"Hurry up, I'm so tired, open the door quickly!"

Yang Wei knocked on the door first, but when he felt no movement inside, he began to kick the door impatiently.

As soon as the door was opened a crack, he started cursing at the person who opened the door.

"Are you deaf? I shouted so loudly, but you didn't hear me?"

"I think you'd better give up this ear!" After saying that, Yang Wei reached out to pull open the doorman's ear.

"Husband, I was washing clothes in the backyard just now. I really didn't hear you. It was only when my mother called me that I knew you were back. I immediately came over and opened the door for you."

"Please don't be angry. It's my fault. I should have opened the door earlier."

The person who spoke was Sheng Xiahua, who opened the door. She was Sheng Wanqiu's sister-in-law and the youngest daughter of Mrs. Sheng.

"You damn bitch, you still dare to quibble. Are you saying that my mother wouldn't open the door for me when she heard me? And you should open the door for me? You dare to sow discord between me and my mother, I will beat you to death!"

After saying this, Yang Wei raised his hand, intending to hit Sheng Xia Hua in the face. "Yang Wei, give it a try! If you dare to hit me today, you'll never get your hand back!"

Mrs. Sheng's eyes turned red. Seeing that her little daughter was about to be beaten, she rushed over, grabbed Yang Wei's hair, and pulled it hard, pulling Yang Wei over.

"Mom, why are you here?"

"Mother-in-law, why are you here!"

Both of them saw Mrs. Sheng, but their tones were filled with surprise, one and fear, respectively.

"If I hadn't come, I wouldn't have seen this wonderful show. What kind of life have you been living, you damned girl? Hurry up and pack your things and come home with your mother. Your mother can still support you!"

Mother Sheng looked at her little daughter, who had become thinner than the last time she saw her, with a look of distress. Tears welled up in her eyes. They had just seen this, and what if they hadn't seen it? Who knew how much bullying the little daughter had endured.

"Mother-in-law, what are you doing? Let go of me!" Yang Wei's mother also came out of the yard at this time. Seeing that her son's hair was still in Sheng Po's hand, she immediately rushed over to rescue her son.

"Xia Hua, look at you. You saw your man being grabbed by the hair, and you didn't step forward to stop it. You just stood there like an idiot. It's useless!"

"You only know how to eat. Our Yang family is so unlucky to marry you!"

"A hen that can't lay eggs, just looking at this makes me angry, get out of the way!" After saying this, Mrs. Yang pushed Shengxiahua away.

Sheng Xiahua lost her balance and tripped over the high threshold. If Mrs. Sheng hadn't helped her, she would have fallen.

"You did lay an egg, but it's a pity that the egg you laid was a fool. You are still a scholar after all these years. You are a real bastard!"

"How can someone who is kicked out of a brothel early in the morning be a good person? My aunt is unlucky to marry into your family!"

"You bastard! Pah!"

Sheng Wanqiu's little mouth was like a machine gun, firing at the Yang family mother and son. After all, she wasn't the only one who was embarrassed, so it didn't matter!
"Wanqiu, are you telling the truth? He went to a brothel!" Sheng Xiahua's tears suddenly burst out. She looked at Sheng Wanqiu pitifully, wanting to hear a negative answer from her.

You know what, the girl in this yard is quite pretty. At first glance, she looks like a gentle woman. It's such a pity.

"Aunt, please stop kidding yourself. I saw it, grandma saw it, and many people on the street saw it!"

"If you don't believe me, just go ask around on the street and you'll find out. Why are you still looking for Miss Peony? Tsk tsk tsk, you've lost all your dignity!"

Sheng Wanqiu feels that sometimes white lies are unnecessary, because lies are lies after all.

Not letting the parties know the truth is not kindness, but complicity!

"Yang Wei, how could you do this to me! Wuuuuu!" Sheng Xia Hua immediately burst into tears, her whole body shaking.

"Why are you crying? What's there to cry about? Isn't it normal for a man to spend his days drinking and partying outside? You are making a fuss out of nothing!"

"It takes two to tango. If you can control your own man, why would Anping go to a brothel?"

"Okay, okay, stop crying. You, a jinx, have made our family broke because of you!" Grandma Yang's words were sharper than a knife and pierced Sheng Xiahua's heart.

Then Sheng Wanqiu saw her grandmother slap Mrs. Yang in the face.

"Does it make a sound? Just tell me whether a slap can make a sound or not?"

(End of this chapter)