Farm Tough Girl-Chapter 209 - 210 The Show Begins The Mad Dog Goes into

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Chapter 209 -210: The Show Begins, The Mad Dog Goes into Heat (Part 2)_1

Chapter 209 -210: The Show Begins, The Mad Dog Goes into Heat (Part 2)_1

Chui Laicai’s eyes were bloodshot, his clothes almost completely stripped off, as he ranted in a frenzy, “I can’t take it anymore, I’m going to die, I need a woman, I need a woman!”

Then, he turned his gaze to Mrs. Chui, grabbed her arm with one hand, and the other hand clawed at her chest, even trying to reach inside her clothes. Mrs. Chui was startled and hastily retreated, “You little beast, how dare you paw at me, do you have a death wish!”

Lin Yang was protective of his daughter-in-law, and couldn’t tolerate someone else touching her, so he swung his fists and knocked Chui Laicai off the ox cart, “You bastard! Can’t you see who she is? She’s your aunt for god’s sake!”

Seeing his son getting hit, Chui San immediately flared up, “Whose rotten idea was this? Now look at what happened to my son, and you still dare to hit him? Believe it or not, I’ll kill you!”

Chui San’s words were no idle threat; he was a town bully, a man who had even beaten his wife to death.

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Upon hearing this, Lin Yang really did get scared and awkwardly said, “You agreed to it as well, but it’s because Qiao Muniang caught on that things turned out like this.”

Just as Chui San was about to hurl more insults, he turned around and discovered that Chui Laicai, who had just been punched off the cart by Lin Yang, had vanished!

“Where’s Laicai?!” Chui San almost roared, “Where’s my son!”

Mrs. Chui cursed, “Damn it! He’s restless and burning up; he must have run off to find a girl to quench his thirst!”

No sooner had she spoken than a sharp female cry of “Ah!” was heard not far away.

Mrs. Chui and the others exchanged glances, then hurried to the scene.

By the time they arrived, a crowd had already gathered, and a woman’s sharp voice clearly rang out, “You sick bastard, don’t you see who I am, and still dare to pounce on me, trying to take advantage of me? I tell you, I’m going to beat you senseless today!”

That tone, it had to be Mrs. Ji!

Mrs. Ji, having spoken, continued to beat and kick Chui Laicai where he lay on the ground, unable to stand up. He was stripped to his drawers by his own doing, riddled with injuries all caused by her.

The villagers initially rushed over at the sound of Mrs. Ji’s scream, thinking something had happened, and the men even brought their hoes, since they had to look out for each other in the same village. But upon their arrival, Mrs. Ji was already sitting on the man, beating and cursing him.

The villagers then watched the commotion, speculating whether the man had gone blind, for he had taken a fancy to the mountainous, pig-like Mrs. Ji—certainly an acquired taste!

Indeed, it was Chui Laicai’s ill-fate that the first person he saw upon arriving was Mrs. Ji, and at that moment, he could not care less, lunging straight for her. His mind was so clouded, he couldn’t even discern her appearance proper, let alone resembling a pig; had there been a sow there, he would’ve been on it.

There was Chui Laicai now, still rolling on the ground, reaching for the hem of any woman’s dress he saw, his entire body flushed red, incessantly shouting, “I need a woman, I need a woman! Give me a woman, give me, give me, I beg you, I beg you!”

Mrs. Ji’s anger flared up upon hearing this, and she almost kicked out with her foot but was stopped by Chui San.

Chui San, after all, cared deeply for his son, and quickly said, “Son, what’s wrong with you, don’t frighten your father!”

The villagers immediately turned their attention to the group of strangers, leaving Mrs. Chui and Lin Yang not knowing where to hide their faces. They had not expected that the aroused Chui Laicai would draw the entire Tupo Village to watch.

“He’s not from our village, right? I find him very unfamiliar. Who are you? What gives you the right to cause trouble in our Tupo Village? Don’t think we’re easy to bully just because we’re from a small place!” A man unabashedly cursed while brandishing a hoe.

Before Chui San had a chance to say anything, Chui Laicai suddenly sprang up and lunged at Mrs. Ji, almost tearing off her skirt. Thankfully, Mrs. Ji was quick to grab it, but Chui Laicai wouldn’t let go, tugging at it forcefully while simultaneously pulling down his own pants.

“Please, please! I want it, I need it, give it to me!” he pleaded.

Mrs. Ji was shocked, clinging to her skirt for dear life. The villagers of Tupo Village were very united, and although they weren’t particularly fond of Mrs. Ji on normal days, they didn’t want to see her bullied by outsiders. Several men immediately came over to pry Chui Laicai’s hands off her.

An old man frowned and said, “He’s probably been hit by spring poison. He’s not aware of his surroundings right now. Hurry, we need a few men to throw him into the river to cool off the heat.”

The speaker was none other than Doctor Chen. The villagers didn’t doubt his words and immediately lifted Chui Laicai and trotted to throw him into the river.

Muniang told Mrs. Lin what she had seen about Chui Laicai poisoning them, and only then Mrs. Lin understood the strange atmosphere earlier. No wonder Lin Yang looked so pale!

Muniang said, “Mother, today you also saw what uncle was like. In his heart, your sincere care for him can’t compare to a single warning from Mrs. Chui. He knew these father and son were of bad character and yet helped Mrs. Chui deceive us. He knew there was poison in the tea and let me drink it. They dared to come to our house again and again, each time causing chaos. Did you see the Qiao family have the guts to do this? They specifically targeted your affection for uncle, using him as a shield at every turn. Now that they’ve gone this far, do you still want me to endure?”

Tears the size of beans rolled down Mrs. Lin’s eyes, “It’s my fault.”

Muniang’s voice grew hoarse and choked up, “Mother loves uncle, but doesn’t she love herself, love me? People say nasty things about us, and they have the nerve to claim we’re blood relatives, using this as an excuse to cause trouble. They’re just eyeing our family’s fortune, aren’t they?”

Mrs. Lin was filled with regret, thinking of how much she had doted on her brother and how he turned out to be ungrateful, causing her daughter to suffer. Embracing Muniang, she cried, “It’s my fault, I’m always too soft-hearted, which has made you suffer.”

Thinking of how her daughter had nearly been violated by that damned bastard made Mrs. Lin’s heart wrench in agony. If something had really happened, wouldn’t she have ruined her own daughter?

Qingya rushed in and called out, “Lady, Lady, there’s been an accident! That Chui Laicai had an attack on the way and tried to do something indecent to Mrs. Ji. He was beaten half to death, and now they’ve thrown him into the river to cool off. The whole village knows about it, and it has alerted the Village Head. He’s asking for you to come over for questioning!”