The Harem of A Rustic Veterinarian
Chapter 30

Chapter 30: Chapter 30

Wu Dalin was about to explode with anger.

He brought so many people, like Huang Heihu, but Wu Song wasn’t the least bit worried and even dared to openly humiliate him face-to-face.

He didn’t take them seriously at all.

Wu Dalin immediately shouted, "Brother Hu, he’s all yours! Beat the shit out of him for me!"

Huang Heihu and his guys just chuckled, "No problem, we’re good at this."

A few of Huang Heihu’s guys walked menacingly towards Wu Song.

"You’re pretty cocky, kid. Let me show you something!"

"But today, your bravado ends here. Soon, I’ll show you what happens if you act tough in front of me."

Huang Heihu said arrogantly.

Wu Song laughed, sneering at Huang Heihu, "What ends here? You kneel and call me Grandpa? Beg me to let you go?"

Huang Heihu paused, his face darkening.

In Da Liushu Town, no one had ever spoken to him like that.

Today, he was actually humiliated by some nobody brat.

Unbelievable!

Kill him!

Huang Heihu roared in anger, "All of you, get him!"

The lackeys behind Huang Heihu charged at Wu Song, their moves harsh and fierce.

They were obviously seasoned fighters.

Wu Dalin watched, his blood boiling, extremely excited, unable to hold back his shouts, "Hit him, hit him hard! Kill him!"

But Wang Damei, who was peeking from behind the door, was extremely worried, desperately wanting to rush out and stop Wu Dalin from attacking Wu Song.

However, she remembered she was Wu Dalin’s wife. If she went out to defend Wu Song, what would that mean?

Moreover, if she dared to step out that door, her affair with Wu Song would be exposed, and she wouldn’t be able to show her face in the village again.

Wang Damei could only pray Wu Song was alright.

So Wu Song showed Wang Damei by beating up Huang Heihu’s lackeys, leaving them writhing on the ground, unable to get up.

Gasp!

In the next moment, Wu Song’s yard fell silent.

Huang Heihu was dumbfounded.

Wu Dalin stood there, stunned.

The indoor Wang Damei was also struck with disbelief.

They all had a single thought in their minds: this was impossible, simply impossible.

But the fact remained, Wu Song walked lazily towards Huang Heihu.

Huang Heihu backed up involuntarily, scared.

"You, you..."

Huang Heihu stammered, unable to maintain his composure. He couldn’t even manage to plea for mercy.

Wu Song grabbed Huang Heihu by the neck, pulling him over, sneering, "What the hell did you just say? You were gonna kill me?"

Huang Heihu calmed down and gave a forced laugh, "Brother, I was just joking. No, boss, from now on you’re my boss, alright? I’ll follow you!"

Wu Song laughed, patting Huang Heihu’s cheek, "What did you say? Call me boss? Follow me?"

Huang Heihu quickly nodded, "Yes, boss, you’re my boss from now on."

"Is that so? Then knock the shit out of him for me," Wu Song pointed to the dumbfounded Wu Dalin.

Wu Dalin snapped back to reality and turned to run.

Huang Heihu roared angrily and pounced, "Wu Dalin, you stop right there! If you dare run, I’ll deal with you at home tonight. If you don’t go home, I’ll mess with your wife and daughter!"

Wu Dalin froze on the spot.

Next, Huang Heihu rushed forward, holding Wu Dalin down and starting to beat him up.

Wu Dalin covered his head, screaming and begging for mercy.

Huang Heihu was relentless, brutal, afraid that if he held back, Wu Song wouldn’t be satisfied and would turn on him.

Wu Song watched Wu Dalin rolling on the ground, not in a rush to have Huang Heihu stop.

He glanced at Wang Damei hiding inside, silently saying, "Now you see who’s hitting whom, right?"

Wang Damei’s expression was complex, her face grim.

Though she looked down on Wu Dalin, she wasn’t a malicious woman, so seeing the man she lived with for decades get beaten, she couldn’t bear it.

She couldn’t help but plead with her eyes, looking at Wu Song.

Wu Song understood Wang Damei’s intentions, smiling faintly, turned his head and said, "Alright, stop."

Only then did Huang Heihu, panting heavily, stop.

Wu Dalin was also lying on the ground, feeling pardoned, with a face full of pain and embarrassment.

Too disgraceful!

He, Wu Dalin, had been the cocky one in the Wu Family Village for years.

Bullied Wu Song for years.

Who’d have thought today.

He was dealt with by Wu Song so miserably.

Such a loss of face.

More embarrassing than having a video of an affair go viral in the group.

That kind of thing is a scandal; though shameful, it still has some bragging rights.

After all, only capable men can sleep with someone else’s wife.

Like Cao Mengde.

He was ashamed but not extremely angry.

It was only what happened in the morning; being schemed by Wu Song made him feel angry, ashamed, feeling he’d been wronged.

That was what prompted him to call Huang Heihu over.

Who’d have thought that he’d end up like this today.

Wu Song walked over to Wu Dalin, looked down at him, teasingly said, "Clerk, what’s up? Lying on the ground for what?"

Wu Dalin covered his face, lying down without saying a word.

"Who shot your affair video?" Wu Song asked again.

Wu Dalin kept lying there, not saying a word.

Wu Song kicked Wu Dalin’s ass, snapping, "Speak up! Who shot it? Was it me?"

Wu Dalin still lay there, silent.

"You’re not speaking, right? Then I’ll pull your pants down, will you speak then?" Wu Song’s voice turned cold.

"Not you!" Wu Dalin gritted his teeth.

"Not me, then why did you bring people to my house?" Wu Song asked.

"I, I lost my head." Wu Dalin said sullenly.

"Very well, knowing the time and situation. You can get lost now." Wu Song mocked.

Wu Dalin said nothing, got up and left.

Wu Song glanced at Huang Dahu.

Huang Dahu immediately nodded, bowing, "Brother Song, any other commands?"

"Scram." Wu Song said.

"Yes." Huang Heihu quickly gathered his men and left in a hurry.

Then Wu Song turned and went back inside.

Wang Damei looked at Wu Song with mixed emotions.

She had been extremely worried for Wu Song before, even feeling a bit of betrayal for coming over to warn Wu Song in advance.

In the end, Wu Song was overwhelmingly strong.

Wu Dalin lost face completely.

She felt awkward too.

"I should leave." Wang Damei said, lowering her head, afraid to look directly at Wu Song.

The once majestic first lady.

Now somewhat of a joke.

From now on, people would surely point and gossip.

Wu Song grabbed Wang Damei by the neck, pulling her back, pressing her against the table, pressing his crotch directly against Wang Damei’s backside. The thick and solid pressure instantly made Wu Song’s package hard and stiff.

"Why are you flustered, first lady?" Wu Song pressed hard, holding Wang Damei down, questioning.

Wang Damei’s privates throbbed from the pressure, seemingly feeling something, yet also feeling ashamed and angry, "What do you mean? Trying to embarrass me on purpose?"

Wu Song grinned mischievously, "Embarrass you? My first lady, how did I embarrass you? Don’t you want me to continue?"

That said, Wu Song grabbed Wang Damei’s pants and yanked them down, exposing the reddened backside from previous smacks.

"Stop!" Wang Damei felt utterly ashamed, even tremendously wronged, and started struggling and twisting.

"Stop?" Wu Song’s gaze turned cold, pressing down on Wang Damei’s lower back, lifting her hips up, forcefully entering.

"Ah..."

Wang Damei couldn’t help but cry out, feeling instantly impaled.

At the same time, Wu Yuling stormed into the yard.