We both rushed forward and started fighting wildly. After the storm, I tossed the almost unrecognizable Yang Ziru into the corner, dusted off my hands, and ran to the bed, propping my cheeks and asking: “Hey kid, do you like lying on her bed? Why aren’t you getting up?”
Mo Ran’s face turned ashamed, “My butt hurts… Yang Ziru’s discipline has already landed at least 1,500 times on my butt.” I was speechless; Mo Ran had actually endured a night of torture from this savage woman! “Poor child, Dad will take you back to the Number One Hall and get you a good pillow to sit comfortably.”
Mo Ran’s face turned extremely ugly. I supported his heavy arm on my weak shoulder, about to walk out the door when Yang Ziru stood up with difficulty, wiped the blood from her mouth, and shouted: “Stop!”
I turned back, staring at this fearless girl. Around us, it felt like a Siberian blizzard had descended, the low temperature causing Mo Ran to shiver. Where our gazes met, sparks flew. Yang Ziru had been spoiled beyond redemption, fearless of anything. If I looked at others like this, they wouldn’t have survived my murderous gaze.
“Speak up!”
” This came from my noble mouth.
“What to speak about! Why are you taking Mo Ran away!” Yang Ziru stared at me with wide eyes. “Damn, do I need a reason to take my son? What kind of bullshit law is this!” I didn’t lose my momentum. Does she want to fight me? Just her? A little Beggar Clan dog?
“Since you keep saying you’re Mo Ran’s ‘dad’, I, Yang Ziru, am Mo Ran’s fiancée, which makes me your future daughter-in-law! Don’t you have the heart to pull your son out of happiness?” Yang Ziru spoke with conviction.
“Damn your ancestors’ nonsense! I represent the moon in despising you!”
I paused, gave her a contemptuous look. “First, I don’t believe you’re engaged to my Mo Ran. Second, I don’t think you’re my daughter-in-law because my son doesn’t like women I don’t care about.”
Just as Yang Ziru was about to explode, I interrupted: “And most importantly! I’ll choose my own daughter-in-law! And you? Go cultivate for 1,800 more lifetimes! Hmph!” Mo Ran cooperatively mimicked my cold snort, and we elegantly went home.
