Forced to marry a disabled man in the countryside? I'll repay you tenfold!

He was a middle-aged man with a fierce face, but when he saw Zhou Yanshen and his mother, a genuine smile appeared on his face.

"Tingting said you're doing well here, but I didn't believe her. I thought, what kind of good life could you have after going to the countryside? But I see that your little courtyard is tidy and your house is bright and clean, so I know you are indeed doing alright."

Even his younger sister, after coming to the countryside, not only didn't lose weight, but her face actually became rounder than before.

The vegetable patches in the yard are lush and green, the chickens and sheep are plump and healthy, and the house is bright and clean with everything in perfect order.

He turned his gaze to Su Wanqing, subconsciously frowning, his eyes filled with scrutiny and annoyance.

Tingting said that her sister-in-law, Su Wanqing, was cunning and had swindled all of her aunt's savings and gold. She had also tricked her aunt into believing she could cure her limp leg, making her see her as a lifeline and leaving her angry but unable to speak out. He hadn't wanted to trouble his younger sister and nephew's family, but Tingting said that since this woman had already swindled all their money, if he didn't come, he would be falling right into her trap, making her even more smug.

Tingting also said that this woman used sweet words to deceive her nephew Zhou Yanshen, making him completely obedient to her, handing over all his salary and ration coupons, and doing nothing at home like a young mistress, while Yanshen and his aunt served her instead.

My nephew has clearly fallen into a demon's den! If he doesn't come and wake him up and teach this woman a lesson, the entire Zhou family will be hollowed out and torn apart by her!

He wanted to see first just how much his usually shrewd and steady nephew had been bewitched by this woman.

Zhou Yanshen pushed the wheelchair to the table. "Uncle, it's been a long time. You must have had a long journey. I haven't introduced you yet. This is my wife, Su Wanqing. We just got married not long ago. It was a hasty affair, and we didn't have time to inform our relatives and friends before I was assigned to go to the countryside."

Ding Yongkang, the eldest uncle, took out an object wrapped in red cloth from his pocket, opened it, and there it was—a yellow croaker. He placed it on the table with a soft "tap," his tone laced with sarcasm:

"As your brother-in-law, I don't have much else to give you for your wedding. Tingting told me that your future wife loves these gold and silver items. So I'm giving you this as a wedding gift. But young people should be honest and straightforward. If you want money, just say so. Don't resort to shady dealings, and definitely don't make boastful claims like you can cure a ten-year-old cripple's leg, only to swindle someone out of their life savings!"

Su Wanqing: "..." Fine, fine, so this family likes to use gold to humiliate people, right?

Lin Tingting immediately chimed in, "That's right, sister-in-law! If you want money in the future, just ask your uncle. He's so generous, he even gave you gold bars! Why don't you hurry up and accept them and thank him properly?"

She wanted to show her cousin how greedy Su Wanqing was, and how she revealed her greedy face when her uncle humiliated her with gold bars!

Zhou Yanshen frowned, shielding Su Wanqing, his voice turning cold: "Uncle! What do you mean by that?" His gaze swept coldly over Lin Tingting, "Did Tingting say something to you on the way? When did Wanqing ever make such a boast? I, Zhou Yanshen, believe everything she says! No one can falsely accuse her of anything she didn't say!"

Su Wanqing squeezed Zhou Yanshen's hand, then gracefully reached out and picked up the gold bar, smiling gently.

"Thank you for the gift, Uncle. I dare not refuse such a gift from an elder. Since it is a blessing from you, Uncle, for our marriage, I will accept it with a heavy heart and share in your good fortune."

"However, I have never made any promises regarding the treatment of your leg."

Ding Yongkang snorted coldly, thinking: Now you know to be humble and deny it outright? Why didn't you think about the consequences when you were swindling money? It seems that my nephew is indeed as Tingting said, quite infatuated with this woman. I only said one sentence and he couldn't wait to jump out and protect her!

Su Wanqing then said calmly, "Because I don't need to make any boasts. I was able to tell you I could cure your leg just by taking one look."

She had been observing Ding Yongkang ever since he came in. Generally, people who have been paralyzed for many years will experience atrophy of their lower limbs, their legs will become thin and weak, and their nerves will be completely necrotic.

However, Ding Yongkang not only has a robust upper body, but also maintains a very good leg muscle mass, which means that his nerves are not completely dead. In addition, with the enhanced spiritual spring, she can completely cure him.

But why should she get treatment?

Why create an enemy to cause you trouble?

Ding Yongkang was taken aback, then his anger flared even more: "You little comrade! You're really... you're spouting complete nonsense! You're just spouting rubbish! Even the top experts at the major hospitals in Beijing can't cure my leg! And you think you can cure it with a snap of your fingers? What are you if not a fraud?"

Su Wanqing smiled slightly and held up three fingers: "Uncle, don't worry. Although I can heal your leg, there are generally three things I won't treat. First, I won't treat those who have committed evil; second, I won't treat those of questionable character; and third..." She looked at Ding Yongkang meaningfully.

"Fools who are easily swayed by the slander of petty people and cannot distinguish right from wrong are beyond cure."

Her gaze fell squarely on Ding Yongkang, the meaning couldn't be clearer—you belong to one of these three types of people. Su Wanqing usually wouldn't directly confront Zhou Yanshen's family, but this uncle seemed to have a fiery temper, easily swayed by others' instigation, so she had to give him a direct warning to bring him to his senses.

Ding Yongkang was so angry he almost jumped out of his wheelchair. "I, Ding Yongkang, have fought the Japanese and suppressed bandits. I have countless gunshot and shrapnel wounds! When I was shedding blood and sweat for the country, you were probably nowhere to be found! I can tolerate what you say about me, but you say I'm evil and immoral? I absolutely cannot tolerate that!"

He really is a straightforward and short-tempered person, easily angered.

This was exactly the effect Su Wanqing wanted. People like this, whose minds are straightforward, are actually the easiest to manipulate.

However, upon hearing that he had retired due to injury and had fought for his country, Su Wanqing's displeasure at being slandered lessened somewhat. Considering he was wounded for his country, she was willing to treat his leg.

So, Su Wanqing smiled slightly, her tone innocent:

"Yes, I meant you're the last type." She didn't say he was evil or immoral.

Ding Yongkang: "..."

So, is this brat indirectly calling him stupid? Or is she implying he listened to slanderous words?

Zhou Yanshen looked at his little wife with a mixture of helplessness and affection. Sometimes, his little wife was really sharp-tongued, making him both lovable and helpless.

Ding Yongkang's chest heaved with anger. "Alright! I'm not going to waste my breath on you! If you can really cure my leg, what's wrong with giving you my entire fortune? I'm afraid you don't have the ability at all and are just a con artist!"

His main purpose in coming here was to expose this woman's true colors, to stand up for his sister and niece, and to ensure that she would never bully anyone again.