Chapter 642: Chapter 642: Qin San Lang’s Ruthlessness
Gu Jinli watched Fang Haitang approach them in the cold weather without even wearing a cotton-padded coat, just a light red thick cotton long skirt that highlighted her curvaceous figure, while she came over swaying, her eyes looking at Qin San Lang with a shy yet timid glance.
Gu Jinli: "..."
Girl, are you trying to flirt?
She watched the unfolding scene in amusement, focusing on Qin San Lang.
In Da Feng Village, the women were quite capable, and they already knew what He Laoqiao’s wife’s granddaughter was up to by bringing Mingya Grass to sell, and now they too watched Fang Haitang with interest.
Thinking if Fang Haitang succeeded, they could also bring their nieces, granddaughters, grandnieces, or sisters to try and latch onto Qin San Lang, aspiring to become a Commander’s Wife.
Qin San Lang caught Gu Jinli’s gaze, turned his head to look at her, saw her face full of amusement, helplessly shook his head, and felt a bit distressed... Wouldn’t Xiao Yu be jealous?
He would get angry if he saw a man staring at her; he couldn’t be in the mood to enjoy the spectacle.
Gu Jinli even winked at him and whispered, "Your peach blossom has arrived."
Qin San Lang said, "It hasn’t."
No sooner had the words left his mouth than whoosh—a small stone flew out like an arrow, striking Fang Haitang right in the kneecap.
Crack~
Ouch, Gu Jinli felt the pain just listening, that kneecap must be shattered.
"Ah!" Fang Haitang screamed miserably, falling to her knees, but unfortunately, she landed right next to He Tianwa’s wife.
Who is He Tianwa’s wife? The kind who enjoys a spectacle but never thinks it’s too much; she kicked Fang Haitang, sending her rolling down a small slope to land in a pile of cow dung.
Village Chief He: "..."
His family’s cow is too good at this, why did it have to poop right there?
Fang Haitang was stunned, and after regaining her senses, she started to bawl.
"Haitang!" He Laoqiao’s wife quickly ran over, trying to help Fang Haitang up, but the dung from Village Chief He’s family’s cow smelled so bad it overwhelmed He Laoqiao’s wife, who covered her nose with her hand.
With a thud, Fang Haitang fell to the ground again.
"Waaah!" Fang Haitang was breaking down, crying ceaselessly, shouting: "I can’t go on, I just can’t..."
She pushed He Laoqiao’s wife, scolding: "It’s all your fault, all your fault! I told you not to mess with the female bully, but you made me come here, now what do I do?"
In the countryside, even trivial matters spread everywhere, and although her family was in Daxing Town, people from Lianghe Village sold tofu and spices in Daxing Town, so her humiliation here would reach there in no more than three days.
Wuu wuu wuu, if she had known, she would have never aimed to be a Commander’s Wife. Brother Tian from the village was also nice to her; he treated her well and even gifted her silk flowers.
Seeing all this, He Laoqiao was so furious that veins on his forehead were throbbing, he glared at his wife fiercely, thinking this wife of his would conjure up trouble if not scolded for three days straight. He had told her not to target the men from Qin, Gu, Luo, and Tian’s families, but she wouldn’t listen. Now look, a mess ensued.
"Old hag, what are you spacing out for? Aren’t you going to help Haitang back home right now?"
Wasn’t her face lost enough?
"Ei ei, I am trying to help Haitang back." He Laoqiao’s wife, fearing He Laoqiao’s fury, quickly tried to help Fang Haitang up, but Fang Haitang smelled so foul she could hardly bear it, trying and failing twice to lift her.
Fang Haitang’s kneecap was fractured, and she couldn’t stand steady.
Seeing them struggling and still not leaving, He Laoqiao couldn’t bear losing any more face, so he hurriedly ran down, picked up his granddaughter, and fled.
The villagers present all burst into laughter.
He Tianwa’s wife also shouted, "Old Master Qiao, Old Qiao, why did you leave? Aren’t you selling Mingya Grass anymore? Come back quickly."
The comment caused everyone to burst into laughter again.
Gu Jinli looked at Qin San Lang and whispered, "Such a delicate flower, you were too harsh. I feel sorry for her."
Qin San Lang expressionless: "I don’t feel sorry."
He finally understood why Er Lang would give Luo Huiniang a knife to let her commit suicide? Just now, he also wanted to throw a knife at Fang Haitang.
Regarding these women who wanted to cling to him, he wished he could annihilate each with one blow.
Old Master Qiao’s two sons and three grandsons didn’t leave; they stayed to continue selling Mingya Grass.
But Qin San Lang said, "Your Mingya Grass is not dried, not even good enough to be considered as low grade, we’re not buying it."
Old Master Qiao’s eldest son got anxious: "Why won’t you buy? Our Mingya Grass is dried well. If you don’t believe me, let everyone see. Besides, you are not from the pharmaceutical workshop, nor are you a Gu, on what basis won’t you buy?!"
Bang, Gu Jinli slammed the table, glaring angrily at Old Master Qiao’s eldest son, daring to curse Brother Qin in front of her, seeking death.
Just as she was about to get angry, Qin San Lang stopped her: "Let me handle this."
He looked at Old Master Qiao’s eldest son and asked, "Do you really not know why I won’t buy your family’s Mingya Grass?"
Old Master Qiao’s eldest son felt guilty: "I don’t know."
Qin San Lang further asked, "Do you want to know the reason?"
Old Master Qiao’s eldest son, looking at Qin San Lang’s cold face, swallowed in fear, but thinking that he was almost forty years old, how could he be intimidated by a young man into not speaking, he immediately shouted loudly: "Of course, I want to know. Qin family lad, if you don’t provide a reason today, my family won’t let this go."
Qin San Lang smiled, the smile bright but cold, carrying a murderous intent: "Since that’s the case, I’ll make it clear. If your family’s niece feels lusty, she can find men elsewhere, don’t come to me. I hate trouble, especially shameless trouble. I’m a soldier, I handle things directly, anyone who dares to provoke me, I’ll chop them."
Having said that, he drew a knife, walked a few steps aside, and frightened Old Master Qiao’s eldest son significantly: "Qin Family’s third son, you, you stop, what are you trying to do?"
Click, Qin San Lang directly used the knife to split a stone.
The stone was cleaved into several pieces, scattering like a flower.
Everyone was shocked, fearfully stepping back at least a meter.
Qin San Lang sheathed his knife, turned, and looking at everyone present, said, "I know many of you have the same idea as Old Master Qiao’s family, but I advise you, don’t cause me trouble otherwise..."
He left his words unfinished, merely smiling slightly, which frightened the women present so much that their legs went weak and two of the timid directly sat down on the ground.
He Tianwa’s wife was scared to death, hurriedly shouting, "Qin, Qin Family’s third son, rest assured, my family will not plot against you!"
Don’t chop me, I just brought my sister to stay for one night and haven’t brought her out to meet you. I will send her away when I get home.
Hearing this, other women quickly assured, "Qin Family’s third son, rest assured, we wouldn’t dare to trouble you!"
God, I always thought Qin Er Lang was fearsome, but now I know Qin San Lang is even more ruthless, not a bit of tenderness or appreciation for beauty.
His words just now might have doomed Old Master Qiao’s granddaughter’s chances of marriage; now that her lustful reputation is out, what family would dare to marry her?
For the sake of their nieces and sisters’ reputation and well-being, they should give up on the idea of becoming relatives with the Company Commander.