The Herbal Scents of Farm Life
Chapter 1931: Retribution is Indeed Unsatisfactory

Chapter 1931: Chapter 1931: Retribution is Indeed Unsatisfactory

She knew that her younger sister and brother-in-law were sitting outside on the grass, chatting, and precisely because she knew, she did not come out to disturb them.

Who would have guessed that while she refrained from intruding, some blind fools had come along instead.

However, how could anyone in a village at the base of White Blind Mountain know her brother-in-law’s previous name?

Knowing that even the elderly couple who lent them aid did not know their true names, only the aliases Zhe Jue and Zhen Wu – of course, they were just pseudonyms, not their real names.

Lin Caisang too had realized, and she let go of Sui Zimo’s arm and hopped down from the grass.

She approached the woman who had been thrown down in pain, and under the night light, she looked at the woman’s ragged clothes and disheveled hair, unable to clearly see the woman’s face.

"Who are you?" she asked.

In this place, to think someone recognized her husband – it was indeed strange.

But, there was nothing too surprising about it; perhaps these were the disloyal people Sui Zimo had dealt with in the past.

"Lin Caisang! It’s all because of you!"

As the woman saw Lin Caisang looking down at her, like a queen, an endless hatred wrapped around her heart.

"You still recognize me? That is interesting," said Lin Caisang, startled at first, then chuckled lightly.

If they recognized her husband, that was one thing, but knowing her as well required her to ponder further.

Suddenly, her pupils contracted, she crouched down, and, reaching out, she grabbed the woman’s chin, forcing her face to turn towards her, inspecting it carefully.

"Lin Caihe?"

She raised an eyebrow slightly and lightly uttered three words.

Never had she imagined that by merely stopping in this place for a rest, they would find Lin Caihe, whom they had been unable to locate previously.

"What?!"

Upon hearing his younger sister’s words, Lin Changhong too was startled and hurried over, looking at the woman lying on the ground.

"It really is Lin Caihe."

Ever since Lin Caihe had looted the family home and run away, they had heard nothing of her, and who could have thought that Lin Caihe would appear here in such a manner, confronting them again.

Looking at Lin Caihe, with her blood-stained clothes as if she had emerged from a trash heap, Changhong wore not a trace of sympathy on his face and scoffed.

"Truly, what goes around comes around, Lin Caihe. Never thought you’d have a day like this!"

"You—"

Lin Caihe, seeing Lin Changhong and hearing his words, felt rage welling up within her to the point of smoking.

She suffered in this wretched place, while Lin Caisang had stolen her Brother Molian and the happiness that was rightfully hers. Now, even Changhong, her older brother who knew nothing but how to hunt in the forest, dared to trample all over her.

"Don’t rejoice just yet!"

She glared at them hatefully, then turned her gaze towards Sui Zimo, who had just stepped down from the grass and came over to look at her.

"Brother Molian, I am He’er, your He’er. Have you forgotten? You were kind to me before and had said you would take me as your wife."

Sui Zimo: "..."

Damn it, does she think he’s so easily bullied? To take her as his wife when he has a loving wife at home, to marry a crazy woman, would he be a fool?

"Sang’er, let go."