Reborn at 80: From Village Scoundrel to Billionaire

Chapter 64 I Want to Sleep with His Granddaughter

The person who came was Chen Qiaolan.

She was covered in sweat, her hair was half disheveled, and her shoes were muddy, clearly indicating that she had run all the way here.

"Sister-in-law? What's going on here—" Zhao Da'e walked out.

"Forget about sister-in-law!" Chen Qiaolan gasped for breath, leaning against the doorframe, before managing to utter a complete sentence. "More than a dozen people from the neighboring Aijiashan Village came, and as soon as they entered the village, they asked everyone they met where Xiao Bei was, insisting on seeing him immediately!"

"What? The people from Aijiashan Village want to see my Xiaobei?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Da'e was stunned.

"Yeah. Those people all had dark faces, and they were walking like they were going to war. Judging from their demeanor, they're most likely here to cause trouble for Xiao Bei!" Chen Qiaolan said, getting more and more anxious. "Xiao Bei, you'd better run out the back door quickly, get out and hide for a while, and come back when things have calmed down!"

"What?"

Upon hearing this, Zhao Da'e's gaze immediately turned to Liu Bei.

"Xiao Bei, what have you been up to this time?"

"I didn't do anything." Liu Bei frowned and shook his head. "I have no connection with the people of Aijiashan Village."

"Then why did they come looking for you? There were more than a dozen of them!"

"I don't know."

No sooner had he finished speaking than a commotion of footsteps and voices suddenly came from outside the courtyard wall.

Chen Qiaolan turned around abruptly and her face turned pale instantly.

A group of people surged out from the end of the alley outside the courtyard.

She didn't recognize any of the seven or eight men at the front, but none of them looked very happy.

Behind him followed the village party secretary, Fan Sanyuan, and a group of villagers who were watching the spectacle.

"Oh no! They're here! If we don't leave now, it'll be too late!" Chen Qiaolan stamped her foot. "Xiao Bei, quick! Run out the back door!"

However, Liu Bei not only didn't move, but he also stared at the group of people at the alley entrance for a few seconds.

There were no black or red dots in sight, only a faint white light shimmering.

White represents neutrality, implying neither good nor bad.

This means that although these people came with great force, at least they weren't there to cause him trouble.

"Crack!"

Suddenly, a crisp sound interrupted Liu Bei's thoughts.

He turned his head and saw Zhao Chunyan holding a wood-chopping knife in her left hand and a kitchen knife in her right, striding to the gate of the courtyard.

"Zhao Chunyan, what are you doing?" Chen Qiaolan was startled.

Zhao Chunyan leaned against the doorframe, held two knives in front of her, and sneered, "Only I have the right to bully Liu Bei. Anyone who dares to lay a finger on him will have to ask these two iron weapons in my hands if they agree."

She raised her chin and gestured towards the alley entrance: "Today, I'll see who dares to step into Old Liu's house!"

"Chunyan..." Lin Wanqiu ran out of the house, and was stunned when she saw the scene. Then she turned around and ran into the storage room. Three seconds later, she came out carrying a hoe.

The hoe was half a head taller than her and quite heavy. She had to use both hands to hold it steady. She walked over to Zhao Chunyan and stood still, holding the hoe and staring straight ahead, completely motionless.

Seeing this, Su Yuehe also searched around the yard, finally grabbed a wooden stick and came out, joining the two women to form a short, straight snake.

But her hand holding the stick was trembling, and the tip of the stick kept drawing circles.

"Mother, what's wrong? Why is it so noisy outside?"

The next moment, three children who had just woken up ran out from behind, rubbing their eyes.

Liu Panpan held Liu Nian's hand, while Liu Nian held Liu Bao's hand with her other hand.

Upon seeing the scene at the door, the three children immediately huddled together.

Zhao Da'e quickly pulled the three children into the inner room: "Panpan, take your younger siblings inside, close the door, and don't come out!"

"Milk--"

"obedient!"

After shoving the three children into the inner room, Zhao Da'e turned around and walked up to Liu Bei, grabbing his collar and pulling him inside: "You'd better leave through the back door! We'll talk about it after this calms down!"

"Mother, no need—"

"Shut up, you bastard!" Zhao Da'e snapped. "A dozen or so men have come to our door, and you're just standing here trying to be a hero? If you get your leg broken, what will your whole family do?"

Chen Qiaolan also pleaded, "Xiao Bei, I'm begging you, please leave! If something happens to you, who will my son Ha'er follow in his future?"

"Knock knock~"

The footsteps outside grew closer and closer, making the ground shake louder and louder.

But Liu Bei gently pried open his mother's hand and walked to the door.

"What are you doing out here? Go inside!" Zhao Chunyan glared at him.

"Why should I hide it? I haven't done anything wrong."

Liu Bei pushed Zhao Chunyan aside and walked at the front.

Lin Wanqiu panicked: "Liu Bei!"

Su Yuehe opened her mouth, her lips moved twice, but in the end she didn't utter a single word. She just gripped the wooden stick in her hand even tighter, but the tip of the stick trembled even more violently.

Although she was afraid, she did not back down.

Just then, the people from Aijiashan Village arrived.

A dozen or so men, all dark-skinned and imposing, blocked the entrance to the Liu family compound.

Village Party Secretary Fan Sanyuan jogged over from behind the crowd, his smile completely gone.

He stepped forward, grabbed Liu Bei's arm, and, lowering his voice, snapped, "What have you done? The whole village of Aijiashan has come looking for you. Look at their formation, they're all ready to fight to the death. You finally had a few days of peace, and now you've caused trouble again? How are you going to let your mother live? How are you going to let your three ex-wives and three kids live?"

After he finished speaking, his gaze swept over the three women standing at the door, and his eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

"Zhao Chunyan, Lin Wanqiu, Su Yuehe, what are you three doing? One of you has a machete and a kitchen knife, one has a hoe, and one has a stick. Are you trying to kill someone? Murder is a capital offense! Put them down right now!"

Zhao Chunyan's eyes widened, and her voice was louder than the village secretary's: "Today, anyone who dares to hit Liu Bei will get two stabs from me first! Otherwise, they'll have to step over my dead body!"

Lin Wanqiu also took a step forward, swinging the hoe in an arc through the air.

Su Yuehe was stunned for a moment, then shakily raised the wooden stick a few inches higher.

Fan Sanyuan looked troubled and had no choice but to turn around and look at the group of people from Aijiashan Village, spreading his hands.

The meaning couldn't be clearer, you saw it? That woman is determined to fight back, there's nothing I can do, you can decide for yourselves.

No sooner had he finished speaking than a lean man of about fifty years old stepped out from the group.

He wore a faded blue cotton jacket, his face was deeply wrinkled, and his eyes were bright.

He first glanced at the two knives in Zhao Chunyan's hand, then at Lin Wanqiu's stance as he swung the hoe, and finally at Su Yuehe's trembling wooden stick.

After reading it, his gaze fell on Liu Bei.

"You're Liu Bei?"

Liu Bei took a step forward, and Zhao Chunyan immediately reached out to stop him, but he pulled her away.

He walked to the front, facing the dozen or so people directly.

"That's right, I am Liu Bei. Why don't you people from Aijiashan Village stay in your own village and come all the way to our Fanjia Village? What do you want?"

"Are you trying to openly provoke a village war? If so, then bring it on. If I, Liu Bei, dare to utter a single word of fear, then I, Liu Bei, am a son of a bitch!!!"

"hiss!"

Upon hearing this, the villagers watching all gasped in shock.

Fighting between two villages is no joke; it can result in deaths.

The atmosphere became extremely tense.

"Holy shit! Who's going to mess with my Brother Bei?"

At this critical moment, a thunderous roar suddenly erupted from behind the crowd.

Immediately afterwards, Fan Ha'er pushed and shoved his way through the crowd, holding a hunting rifle high in his hand, the muzzle pointed directly at the group of people from Aijiashan Village.

"I'm telling you this! Anyone who dares to lay a finger on Brother Bei, I'll smash their ass first!"

"Then I'd go to their house at night and sleep with their wives!"

"..."

Upon hearing this, the entire room fell silent.

"If any of them don't have wives, I'll sleep with their daughters!"

"..."

The room fell even quieter.

"No daughter—" Fan Ha'er took a deep breath, his face flushed red, and raised his voice to the highest point, "I'll sleep with his granddaughter!"

"..."

Liu Bei: "..."

Zhao Chunyan: "..."

Village Party Secretary: "..."