Rebirth 77: From Beachcombing to Becoming a Tycoon and Spoiling My Wife

Yang Bai picked up some food.

Suddenly, a person walked in through the door, wearing a floral shirt and black trousers, with an arrogant look on his face.

When Wang Fang saw the people coming, she quickly cleared the empty space next to her.

"Sun Chuan, come quick, my daughter is here!"

Sun Chuan sat down in his seat, his eyes greedily scanning Zhang Ning, and stroked his chin.

"Not bad, shall we do it the same way as last time?"

Wang Fang nodded with a smile, "Yes, my son's family is asking for more fabric and furniture; they're short of money."

Sun Chuan took out 100 yuan and gave it to Wang Fang, saying, "From now on, your daughter will be my daughter-in-law. It's a pity she's second-hand, but it doesn't matter."

His voice was neither too loud nor too soft, but loud enough for everyone at the table to hear.

Those who can sit at the main table are all prominent figures in the village.

However, none of them spoke; they remained seated, eating and drinking as usual.

Zhang Ning frowned, her eyes red-rimmed, and pointed at Sun Chuan.

"Mom, what do you mean? You want to sell your daughter?"

"You know he's the village secretary's son, and a rapist, and you still want him to marry me?"

She finally understood why they had been so submissive to Yang Bai before; it turned out they were planning to take action that night.

Sell ​​my daughter again!

She was going to sell her to a rapist.

She was completely heartbroken by this family; they were truly unfit to be parents.

Wang Fang counted the large reunion dumplings in her hands, feeling a surge of joy in her heart.

Hearing Zhang Ning's words, she felt annoyed. She stuffed the large round dumpling into her pocket and cursed.

"You filthy bastard, what do you mean by rapist?"

He is the son of the village party secretary. It's your good fortune that you, a second-hand woman, can marry him.

I regret letting you marry into Yang Bai's family. If you weren't a second-hand woman, I could have added another fifty.

I lost a whole thirty dollars, you jinx!

Just then, Zhang Yong noticed the commotion and quickly came over. "Mom, what's wrong?"

Wang Fang pointed at Zhang Ning with extreme disdain.

"Son, she refuses to marry Sun Chuan. It won't be easy to explain to your family."

Zhang Yong frowned, shook his head, and scolded.

"Zhang Ning, you're so insensible. Brother Sun has a big family and a big business, and you're still not satisfied."

Yang Bai is a gambling addict. You want to be with him? Are you out of your mind? Tonight, you'd better get into Brother Sun's bed and serve him well.

At this moment, tears kept falling from Zhang Ning's eyes, soaking her pants.

She shook her head and pointed to her family.

"You are not human, you are not even human, you are beasts!"

"I was your slave when I was a child, will I still be a prostitute when I grow up?"

"You've bought and sold me back and forth. Twenty isn't enough, so you ask for a hundred. And if a hundred isn't enough, where else do you plan to sell me?"

"Your 18 years of oppression and bullying have long since severed the bonds between us as family."

"I'm severing all ties with you. From now on, your lives and deaths are none of my concern!"

Wang Fang slammed her hand on the table, her eyes filled with rage, and shouted.

"You ungrateful wretch, you should be grateful that I gave birth to you. What's wrong with ordering you around? It's all your duty because I gave birth to you."

"You think you can reach the heavens? Today I'll teach you what filial piety is."

"Xiao Sun, hold her down and take her to the room. Today I'm going to have double happiness!"

Sun Chuan licked his lips and reached his groping hands towards Zhang Ning's body.

"Zhang Ning, just give in to me, I will make you happy."

Zhang Ning put down her chopsticks and immediately stood up, her eyes filled with fear as she timidly retreated.

Seeing her expression, Yang Bai pulled her behind him to protect her.

Fuck you.

He kicked Sun Chuan in the stomach.

Sun Chuan was kicked three or four meters away like a cannonball.

The entire audience was so frightened by this action that they backed away, and some people even dropped their bowls and chopsticks and ran outside.

Wang Fang pointed at Yang Bai and shouted angrily, "What are you doing, an outsider? Trying to mess with my son-in-law? Get out!"

"Son-in-law? Did Ningning agree?"

A cold glint flashed in Yang Bai's eyes, startling Wang Fang into immediately shutting up.

Zhang Fu pulled Wang Fang aside and said, "You wait here, I'll go and inform the Party Secretary to handle this."

He quickly got up and ran towards the village secretary's house.

Sun Chuan, his face contorted in rage, clutched his stomach and scrambled to his feet.

"Who are you? How dare you ruin my plans?"

"Yang Bai, I am your ancestor."

Yang Bai rushed forward, grabbed his collar, and punched him in the face.

Sun Chuan was powerless to resist. He immediately remembered that Yang Bai was Zhang Ning's ex-husband.

"You've already divorced Zhang Ning, why are you still clinging to her? Have you no shame? I bought her for a hundred yuan, she's mine now."

Yang Bai's fists were clenched so tightly they turned white.

"I bought your mother for a hundred bucks, so I'm your father now."

"Tell my fist what's on your mind."

The moment the words left his mouth, Yang Bai no longer hesitated. His fierce fists swept out like a storm, dense and swift, heading straight for Sun Chuan.

Sun Chuan's expression changed drastically. He had no time to dodge and could only hastily raise his arms to block in front of him, barely managing to defend himself.

The sounds of blows continued incessantly, the punches were powerful and fierce, each strike carrying immense force, slamming hard into his arm.

Overwhelmed by excruciating pain, Sun Chuan panicked completely. He gritted his teeth, forced himself to lift his head, and spoke sternly with a threatening tone.

"Yang Bai, do you know who my father is?"

Yang Bai stopped.

Who is it?

Sun Chuan's lips curled up slightly. Sure enough, everyone is afraid of someone with more power.

"My father is Sun Zhiqiang, the Party Secretary of Houshan Village!"

"If you dare to lay a hand on me again, I'll have my dad bring the militia to arrest you!"

In the village, his father was a veritable local tyrant, and outsiders could only obediently go back.

Besides, he's a gambling addict. When my father comes over, he can just have the militia arrest him, beat him up, and lock him up for three days and three nights.

Yang Bai still had his eye on Zhang Ning. He planned to tie her up and take her to his room so she could see for herself that even the fiercest woman would have to kneel and serve him when she was in his hands.

Yang Bai smiled, his eyes filled with utter contempt. "It doesn't matter that your father is the county magistrate. Today, your father is determined to beat you up."

He clenched his fist and punched Sun Chuan in the stomach. Before leaving, he had privately told Qiao Manman that he would bring Secretary Sun to attend the wedding and let him see the local customs and culture.

Would a prefectural party secretary be afraid of a brigade party secretary?

"I'll beat you so badly you'll be terrified of women from now on."

Sun Chuan was beaten so badly that he vomited bile repeatedly. He never expected that Yang Bai would not be afraid of his father, who was the Party Secretary!

"Yang Bai, I beg you, please don't hit me."

He felt that if he continued fighting, he would have to stay in bed for at least two months.

"Who is Yang Bai! Stop it!"

Yang Bai continued fighting when a strong, resonant voice reached his ears.

Looking back, I saw a robust middle-aged man wearing a red mandarin jacket.

Behind him was a large group of militiamen, and Zhang Fu was looking at Yang Bai with smug satisfaction.

Sun Chuan saw him as if he were a lifeline.

"Father, I'm here! Father, please come and save me!"

The robust middle-aged man in front of me is Sun Chuan's father, Sun Zhiqiang.