The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1233: Going Back to My Parents’ House to Show Off?

Chapter 1233: Chapter 1233: Going Back to My Parents’ House to Show Off?

"How could you do this? My Liang hasn’t offended you, you... you’re too cruel."

"You’re not as cruel as you."

Lin Caisang looked indifferently at Elder Mr. Zhou and said a sentence.

Over the past year, she had been worn out enough by several members of the Zhou family, and now that she had her birth mother to stand up for her, she felt a sense of vindication.

Although, she really didn’t take the Zhou family seriously.

Although Ya Molian had wanted to deal with the Zhou family several times, it was not wise to act against such a household, as it might draw unwanted attention from others.

The identity of Ya Molian could indeed be exposed in Yejun under the silent consent of those scheming people.

"Sangsang, help your mother back to rest. Leave this to me," Ya Molian said to Lin Caisang, instructing her.

"Okay."

Lin Caisang responded.

"Don’t kill him instantly. He must be kept alive to suffer properly, otherwise, it won’t quell the rage in my heart."

She whispered her instructions to Ya Molian.

With Feng Yurui and Lie Ming there, Elder Mr. Zhou and his family couldn’t make much of a fuss. It was only because Ninth Miss Feng had gone back to her maternal home that Elder Mr. Zhou and Zhou Liang had an excuse to make trouble at Brother Molian’s place today.

"Don’t worry."

Ya Molian raised his hand and lightly patted her head.

He naturally wouldn’t let Elder Mr. Zhou’s family come to harm in front of so many people, but...

"Stop."

When Liu Yuyang had Lin Caisang helped back to the courtyard, he ordered the man in black to stop.

The man in black obeyed, tossing aside Zhou Liang’s collar, and stood off to the side.

Zhou Liang, already in so much pain he couldn’t speak, collapsed in the mud after being released, nearly falling backward entirely.

"Liang, my child!"

Upon seeing this, Elder Mr. Zhou hurried forward to stabilize his grandson.

"You... you brutes, how can you..."

Seeing his grandson in such a ghostly state filled his heart with rage, but as he lifted his eyes to the two fierce-looking men and then to the unruffled Ya Molian,

he found he couldn’t complete a sentence.

If only he had known, he wouldn’t have listened to his grandson and come to Lin Caisang’s home or provoked the brute Ya Molian!

"Zhen Wu, drag these two back, then go to the prefectural governor’s office and ask Ninth Miss Feng to come back," Ya Molian ordered, casting a cold glance at the wretched pair, speaking to Zhen Wu beside him.

"What face do they have to show at their maternal home when they haven’t even sorted out the mess in their own house?"

"Yes, master."

Zhen Wu responded and walked over, lifting both Elder Mr. Zhou and Zhou Liang with one hand and walked off.

"Hiss!"

The spectators saw Zhen Wu casually carry off both Elder Mr. Zhou and Zhou Liang, who together must have weighed at least two hundred pounds.

It seemed effortless for him to pick them up, and his steps didn’t falter with the weight; the onlookers inhaled sharply and after swallowing their saliva, they ran off like madmen.

"That’s it, you’re letting them go?"

The two men in black, seeing Zhen Wu take the two away, were visibly displeased.

In the past, they would never let such conniving scoundrels walk away so easily; they’d have ensured they were hurt badly enough to peel off a layer of skin!

"Those two are in your hands now. No need to do much, just punch them each once, three times a day, that will suffice."