My Beloved Super Fierce Wife
Chapter 677 …… was smashed into watermelon pulp

Chapter 677: 677 ...... was smashed into watermelon pulp

"So many award certificates and medals!! Do you think my daughter could receive all these if she weren’t proactive in her thinking?"

...

Just as Li Xiuli was speaking, members from various branches of the Lin Family had arrived.

Even Zhao Shuzhen joined in...

When she came out, she held her brightly polished broadsword in her hand.

Guo Shaohua and the others immediately regretted their actions when Li Xiuli took out those award certificates and such.

Seeing so many people from the Lin Family arriving...

Their facial expressions froze.

Damn it!

They had even chosen a good day to come...

"Oh, quite lively at the second household, isn’t it?"

Zhao Shuzhen casually remarked as she practiced a set of sabre techniques in the courtyard.

Every strike brought a gust of wind!!

Each movement radiated a fierce killing intent.

There she was, brandishing her sabre at the entrance, so those looking for trouble couldn’t even run if they wanted to.

After a while, Zhao Shuzhen sheathed her sabre and wiped the sweat from her brow.

"Haven’t practiced for a while, got a bit rusty. Reminds me of the days when I led the brothers slicing through the enemy. One cut per person, it was simply exhilarating!!"

Those who came looking for trouble: "!!!"

Slicing through... the enemy...

Why is every member of this family more terrifying than the last?

Lin Tang was already fearless, but seeing so many family members come to support her, she felt even bolder.

She ran towards Zhao Shuzhen, intending to take the sabre from her hand.

Zhao Shuzhen was startled by her tiger-like granddaughter.

With a deft twist of her wrist, she smoothly hid the sabre behind her.

The tip of the blade brushed past Guo Shaohua’s nose...

Guo Shaohua: "..."

Crap, I almost lost my nose!

Mourning inwardly, he spoke up, "Um..."

Zhao Shuzhen, having a group of successful descendants and with her brothers yet to pass away, naturally wasn’t afraid of those who came looking for trouble.

She didn’t bother with them.

She humphed towards Lin Tang.

"Foolish or not? You didn’t even call for help when there was trouble. Running out by yourself, what’s the meaning of that? People from our Lin Family haven’t fallen to such a state!"

God knows she nearly lost her wits when she first heard that people had come to arrest Tangtang.

Lin Tang complained, "Granny, I didn’t run out, I was always blocked at the back. It wasn’t until all of you came that I got out."

There was just no chance for her to do anything!

Jing Ze and Jing Ran, who had hurried over, saw Lin Tang’s soft and cajoling demeanor, their eyes brightened slightly.

Adorable!!

Zhao Shuzhen didn’t leave those who came to cause trouble hanging all the time.

After speaking amiably to her granddaughter for a few sentences and feeling it was about time, she finally turned her gaze to them.

"So what exactly are you saying my granddaughter Tangtang did?"

"My family, generation after generation, has been farmers working the land. What kind of label are you trying to pin on my family, say it!!"

Guo Shaohua, seeing her fierce momentum and her eyes shining with a tangible cold light, realized that today’s matter was too hasty on their part.

Very pragmatically, he took out a piece of paper and cautiously handed it over, "This is the letter we received..."

Also to blame was his eagerness to make a meritorious deed, not having taken the time to check the Lin Family’s background, or else he wouldn’t have made this trip.

Lin Xiuyuan took the letter from Zhao Shuzhen’s hand, his slender and attractive fingers slowly unfolding it.

It was indeed an anonymous accusation letter.

Envy was written into every word by the author.

"Lin Fu, do you recognize the handwriting on this letter?"

Lin Fu stepped forward to take it, squinting as he inspected it.

Lin Tang moved closer.

She had seen the brigade’s roster; these characters looked like Qian Dilai’s handwriting, right?

"Uncle, I think the handwriting looks a lot like Qian Dilai’s. What do you think? Should we compare it?"

Lin Fu found the handwriting familiar but couldn’t place it.

With a reminder from Lin Tang, he slapped his forehead.

"Indeed, Jiancai, bring me the register of the educated youths’ nicknames."

Just then, the gate of the Lin family’s courtyard opened.

A crowd of people was clustering outside...

Looking further back, there were still people!

It was not just the crowd that mattered, but the fact that they were all holding tools in their hands.

The visitors shivered as if looking for trouble, "!!!"

... Fortunately, they hadn’t started a ruckus, or they would’ve been smashed into watermelon pulp.

Li Jiancai handed the items to the Captain.

Lin Fu compared them and sure enough, it was the handwriting of Qian Dilai.

"It’s indeed true! That Qian educated youth has a really bad heart! How could they fabricate such nonsense, why can’t they bear to see others do well!" Lin Fu raged.

Lin Tang speculated, "Maybe she holds a grudge because the brigade didn’t let her work at the Sauce Factory?"

Lin Fu: "Not letting her into the Sauce Factory was the decision of the Brigade Department, what does it have to do with a young girl like you, it’s totally unreasonable."

The others nodded in agreement.

Lin Fu was livid, determined to avenge the grievance for Tangtang, he looked toward Guo Shaohua and others.

"I am the Captain of this brigade, and the matter concerning Comrade Lin Tang is purely false accusation!"

"I report that Qian Dilai, an educated youth from the Jianming brigade, has spread false rumors that have impacted the production morale of our brigade members, causing extremely adverse and divisive consequences. Comrades, please take this seriously!!"

His face was stern, filled with anger.

Li Jiancai followed up: "Comrades, please take this seriously!"

The people at the doorway, hearing this, all shouted in unison, "Comrades, please take this seriously!!"

Unity and solidarity.

It was heart-shaking!

Under these circumstances, Guo Shaohua couldn’t even pretend to be oblivious.

"...I’ll take people to Jianming brigade right away."

Lin Fu: "We’ll go together."

Afterward, dozens of people headed towards the Jianming brigade in a mighty procession.

Before leaving the village, Lin Qingmu, who was cold-faced and eager to vent for his sister, spotted a figure moving behind a tree.

He rushed over to catch the person.

"What are you skulking around for?!" he questioned harshly.

The person was holding something and covering their face tightly.

The muffled response was, "Nothing, I was just wandering around."

Lin Qingmu wasn’t convinced.

"Wander around with your face covered! Show your face, let me see who you are! If you dare do something bad, I’ll chop you up!!"

It was then that Guo Shaohua spoke up.

"We know this man, he’s the one who delivered messages for us. He was supposed to deliver in secret, but we caught him and don’t know why he didn’t run..."

Lin Qingmu, upon hearing this, hesitated no more and punched the man in the stomach.

"Ow!"

In pain, the man forgot to cover his face, revealing an ordinary visage.

"Zhou Wang, it’s you?" Lin Qingmu asked, even as another punch landed, "You reported on my sister? I’ll beat you to death."

"Peng, peng!!"

After a few punches, Zhou Wang started to cry.

"Stop hitting me, I didn’t mean to harm anyone, someone just asked me to deliver a message..."

Lin Qingmu’s face was cold, his eyes gleaming ominously.

"Whether you’re involved or not, we’ll find out later, move! Follow me to the Jianming brigade first! Dare to lay a finger on my sister, I’ll make you wish you hadn’t!"

Zhou Wang trembled in fear.

Lin Qingmu’s face twisted into a ferocious smile, gripping Zhou Wang by the scruff of his neck, dragging him forward.

"Whether you go or not isn’t for you to decide. If I don’t chop off your hands, you won’t realize who I am?"

Scared out of his wits, Zhou Wang knelt down, clinging to Lin Qingmu’s legs and calling him father.

"Father, you’re my real father, I was wrong, please forgive me. I won’t carry messages for anyone ever again, even if my mother died, I won’t carry them for your family!!!"

In his panic, he would even use his own mother as a raft.

Truly, his filial piety could kill.