Chapter 258

Wan Ping'an took Chen Xueru home.

The crowd continued to watch the show.

"How can there be a person like Jia Zhangshi?"

Chen Xueru couldn't understand.

Jia Zhangshi had none of a woman's gentleness or virtue.

Just as they arrived at the Wan residence.

Chen Xueru froze.

She saw Qin Huairu.

Qin Huairu also saw Chen Xueru.

In an instant.

Sparks flew between their four eyes.

"Ping'an, who is she?"

It was as if they had discussed it beforehand; they spoke simultaneously, not a single word different.

"Chen Xueru, she runs a silk shop."

"Qin Huairu, she is currently helping me promote the Golden Rice."

Wan Ping'an introduced the two to each other.

"Ping'an, you must be tired, right?"

"Sit down and rest, I'll pour you a glass of water."

Qin Huairu pulled Wan Ping'an to sit down.

"Ping'an, let me massage your shoulders!"

Chen Xueru stood behind Wan Ping'an and massaged his shoulders.

The war between the two women had begun.

At this time.

The war in the Jia family had ended.

The victor was Jia Zhangshi.

Jia Gensheng had been beaten and ran away.

On the ground.

There were quite a few bloodstains left behind.

All of them were left by Jia Gensheng.

From beginning to end, he hadn't fought back; later, when he couldn't take it anymore, he pushed Jia Zhangshi away and ran.

Jia Zhangshi was very smug.

With her head held high.

She went home.

The crowd dispersed as well.

"Shazhu, did you see that?"

"I've noticed you've been very disobedient lately. I told you not to get close to Yi Zhonghai and the old lady, yet you insist on being very close to them."

He Daqing scolded Shazhu angrily.

"If you don't listen to me again, I won't care about you anymore; I'll entrust Jia Zhangshi to find you a wife."

"Whether she's pretty or not doesn't matter; what matters is that her personality is just like hers."

He Daqing was serious.

Shazhu was getting too close to Yi Zhonghai and the Deaf Old Lady, and he couldn't control him.

If he couldn't control him, he would find someone who could.

Shazhu shivered on the spot.

"Dad, please don't, I'll listen to you, won't I?"

"Please don't find me someone like Jia Zhangshi."

Shazhu was so scared his face turned pale.

If he found someone like Jia Zhangshi, wouldn't his life be ruined?

The Yan family.

"Jia Zhangshi is too outrageous; what kind of woman is she?"

"Jia Gensheng is such an honest man; marrying Jia Zhangshi was truly the worst luck of his eight lifetimes."

"Mother of the children, when we look for a partner for Jiecheng in the future, we must look at their character first; we absolutely cannot marry a woman like Zhang Qinghua."

Yan Fugui had lingering fears.

Old Jia had been abused too miserably.

If Yan Jiecheng married a carbon copy of Jia Zhangshi and was kept under her thumb, would he still be filial to them?

Wouldn't he just kick them out of the house?

"Dad, stop talking, I'm scared. Even if you beat me to death, I'd rather be a bachelor for life than marry a woman like Jia Zhangshi."

Yan Jiecheng's little face turned pale with fright.

In the courtyard, every household began another round of child education, all using Jia Zhangshi as a negative example.

This wasn't the first time!

The Wan residence.

Chen Xueru stayed for dinner.

"Ping'an, have a piece of chicken leg meat."

Chen Xueru picked up a piece of meat for Wan Ping'an.

"Ping'an, have a piece of chicken breast."

Qin Huairu wasn't about to be outdone; she added a piece of meat to Wan Ping'an's bowl, thought for a moment, and added another, wanting to have one more piece than Chen Xueru.

Wan Ping'an hadn't even picked up his chopsticks yet.

His bowl was already filled with meat.

Next door.

The Deaf Old Lady's house.

The Deaf Old Lady's face was gloomy as she bit into a corn bun, one mouthful at a time.

"Zhonghai, I've found a way to deal with Wan Ping'an."

"Wan Ping'an has two beautiful women in his house; what does that mean?"

"It means he's lustful!"

"He's a young man, full of vigor, surely he can't resist temptation; if he's not careful, he'll slip up, you understand?"

"Keep an eye on him!"

"As soon as he slips up, report him immediately. Even if he has big shots behind him, if he commits a moral offense, they definitely won't be able to protect him!"

The Deaf Old Lady's eyes lit up; she nearly jumped for joy.

In the fifties, moral issues were fatal; once involved, at best you lost your job and reputation, at worst you went to prison or were executed.

The Deaf Old Lady was vicious and cruel!

"Great!"

Yi Zhonghai slapped his thigh.

Ouch!

He was too excited.

He had slapped it too hard.

He was certain his thigh must be swollen! ===== CHAPTER 260 =====