The courtyard house, without the script of Sha Zhu.

Indeed, from Qin Huairu's perspective, the only possibility was that Cao Wei had done *that* to her.

However, Qin Huairu seemed to have realized something.

I seemed to have some senses when I was in a daze, but why did Cao Wei seem to have shrunk? And why did he seem to lack combat experience?

Then, considering that I only felt a sharp pain and then I was back here again.

Could it be that there's something unclean about it?

But soon, Qin Huairu remembered what she had done.

She clearly intended to threaten Cao Wei, so how could he act so quickly?

This question filled her mind.

She also chose to go home for the time being, but as she walked, she seemed to come to her senses.

I was brought here after I lost consciousness, and it seems that the other party did it once.

Is she being treated like a free door-to-door service?

Anger filled Qin Huairu's mind, and it made her make up her mind.

I must confront Cao Wei the next day.

Although it was satisfying, the other party wasn't exactly good-looking. How could he not give them money? After all, even if he didn't get back the twenty or thirty million, he should at least get back the several million he had given to the Jia family, right?

About an hour ago, after Xu Damao returned home, Cao Wei returned home.

He quickly carried out his plan, and the first thing he did was to slap Jia Zhangshi across the face from a distance.

The slap was so loud that even the soundly sleeping Jia Zhangshi was jolted awake and felt the pain on her face.

I couldn't help but grope around to get up, and after looking around, I didn't see anyone.

Her face was burning, but it didn't seem fake.

"Which damned bastard is it?"

Madam Jia looked around angrily, but it was late at night.

In the end, Jia Zhangshi simply assumed that she had accidentally bumped into something.

After muttering a couple more words, she was just about to go to sleep when Cao Wei's big slap landed on her face again.

This time, it was louder and more painful than the last time, and this time Jia Zhangshi could not bear it.

He even got up and went into the inner room, only to find Jia Dongxu sleeping alone on the kang (a heated brick bed).

This left her somewhat bewildered, but then, as if she had suddenly remembered something, she couldn't help but grit her teeth and mutter.

"Could it be that vixen made a move on me?"

So Jia Zhangshi sat there, but soon enough, drowsiness overcame her, and she reluctantly fell asleep again. The moment Cao Wei's third slap landed, Jia Zhangshi was completely wide awake.

"What kind of beast is that?!"

"Little Flower~ How dare you call me a beast! I died so unjustly!"

Cao Wei deliberately lowered his voice to match the midnight atmosphere.

After a moment of stunned silence, Jia Zhangshi immediately pulled the quilt over herself. She couldn't help but tentatively consider a possibility and asked, her voice trembling.

"Old Jia, is that you?"

After realizing what had happened, Jia Zhangshi said in a trembling voice.

"Old Jia, after you left, I remained chaste and raised Dongxu to adulthood, and he even got married. You can't take me with you."

Cao Wei raised an eyebrow and spoke again in a low voice.

"Hmph, you have the nerve to say that? Do you dare say you really remained chaste for me back then?"

The increasingly cold words, combined with the desolate atmosphere and the slight breeze that Cao Wei deliberately blew, created a unique ambiance.

Jia Zhangshi felt that this was the eerie wind from the underworld that Old Jia had brought with him when he returned.

So, after a long while, she finally couldn't withstand the pressure and could only cry and confess.

"Waaah, Lao Jia, you were quite the ladies' man when you were young. I only made a mistake that all women make back then. I had a few affairs with Lao Yi, just so he could take care of my Dongxu. I had no choice."

Hearing Jia Zhangshi's confession, Cao Wei was stunned for a moment.

Good heavens, I never imagined that Yi Zhonghai had a romantic affair with Jia Zhangshi when he was young.

But thinking about it, it makes sense. After all, if someone could have a son like Jia Dongxu, who is a pretty boy, and he wasn't overweight when he was young, it would be normal for Yi Zhonghai to be attracted to him.

Then, Cao Wei snorted coldly and spoke again in that gloomy tone.

"I knew it! Forget it, that's all in the past. But what kind of vixen did you marry Dongxu? She's never home in the middle of the night. She's practically a reincarnation of the Eight Great Hutongs! If the grandson she gives birth to isn't from the Jia family, I'll take you and her down with me!"

Hearing this threat, Jia Zhangshi had no doubts whatsoever. Instead, she kowtowed frantically toward Old Jia's portrait and hurriedly made promises.

"Old Jia, don't worry, if all else fails, I'll have Dongxu divorce that vixen. The Jia family will definitely have many grandchildren and the family line will continue."

Upon hearing this, Cao Wei simply stopped making a sound.

However, Jia Zhangshi was still somewhat shaken at this moment.

She never expected that Old Jia, who hadn't appeared for so many years, would suddenly show up.

However, she had no doubts, for no other reason than that.

She had indeed done something wrong, and Qin Huairu's disappearance in the middle of the night made her grit her teeth and curse angrily.

"That damn vixen, where has she been flirting with men again? I'm making Dongxu dump her!"

Realizing it, Old Jia was probably because Qin Huairu had suddenly appeared. Jia Zhangshi sat there, gritting her teeth, seemingly waiting for Qin Huairu to return.

Half an hour later, Qin Huairu returned to the Jia family home, feeling somewhat tired.

She was greeted by Jia Zhangshi getting up and receiving a resounding slap.

This made Qin Huairu, who was feeling a little tired and sleepy, say in a wronged tone.

"Mom, what are you doing?"

"Ha, so you know how to call me 'Old Mother' now? You wanton slut, you've only been married into the Jia family for less than a month, two and a half weeks, and you dare to go out and meet your ex-lover in the middle of the night! Now I'm going to kick you, you vixen, out of the Jia family!"

Thinking that Old Jia had appeared out of nowhere, and that it wasn't this vixen who was suffering, but rather herself, Jia Zhangshi grew angrier and angrier.

After slapping Qin Huairu twice more, he got up and went to the inner room to pack her luggage.

This really caught Qin Huairu off guard.

You see, while she could accept marrying Cao Wei if things really didn't work out, being divorced was a different story.

Then Jia Zhangshi, with her big mouth, would spread the word that she wouldn't be able to marry Cao Wei, and that she would probably only be able to marry one of the old widowers in the village. She even said that if her reputation spread to the village, she and her parents would lose all face.

So Qin Huairu quickly grabbed Jia Zhangshi and said in a pitiful voice.

"Mom, I just had an upset stomach and went to the toilet a couple more times. What are you doing?"

"Stomach upset, my ass! Dongxu, hurry up and get out here to pack this slut's luggage. We can't let this little bitch from the Eight Great Alleys stay in our house like this, or you'll be completely cuckolded!"