The Blessed Beauty Returns with a Dimension

"You dared to hit me! You little wretch, you dared to hit me, I'll fight you to the end."

He Guixiang truly didn't expect this little girl in front of her would dare to lay hands on her. No matter how you put it, these educated youth always felt they were a cut above. Which of those city-bred educated youth would act like a shrew and pick a fight?

Yet this young girl in front of her didn't hesitate to start fighting. This was the first time someone had slapped her face. In the village, who had the nerve to go against her, the women's director?

But here, she couldn't control her daughter-in-law or her son, and even this little wretch dared to lay hands on her.

This was absolute madness.

She went up intending to tear at Jiang Xiaoxiao, adopting all the fighting stance of a shrew.

Hair pulling and face scratching—she'd make sure that the little wretch's face got damaged so she'd learn not to disrespect her.

Qin Ming and Jiang Yue hurried to intervene.

But everything happened too quickly, their movements couldn't keep up with He Guixiang's pace.

Qin Dazhi had no intention of intervening at all. His wife was slapped, how could that stand? Let Jiang Xiaoxiao suffer a bit, then she can know how serious the situation is. Otherwise, this girl is too headstrong.

As for his wife's skills, he felt quite confident. Don't mind that slap earlier; that was unexpected. His wife's skills in the village had never met defeat.

This young girl certainly hadn't experienced what fighting really meant yet. Once his wife got serious, this girl would be left crying for her parents.

He Guixiang darted forward and reached out to pull hair.

This was the common tactic among village women.

Jiang Xiaoxiao originally planned to ignore it and deal with He Guixiang directly.

Worst case, they were tearing their faces anyway.

Her hand was already prepared to twist He Guixiang's wrist and kick He Guixiang straight to the ground.

The only way to deal with such a shrew was to be fiercer than her. Isn't that what they mean by fighting fire with fire?

Reasoning with such people doesn't work.

But with a glance, she saw a Jeep stopped just outside the courtyard, and Mr. Wang was peeking from inside the car.

Jiang Xiaoxiao's mind turned, He Guixiang dared to act like this simply because she was the women's director, and because Qin Dazhi was the production team leader.

In essence, their boldness came from the positions they held.

Let's solve this once and for all.

Jiang Xiaoxiao took advantage of the situation, not only pulling back her hand but intentionally leaning forward.

Her hair was grabbed by He Guixiang.

Jiang Xiaoxiao felt excruciating pain on her scalp.

The little person inside her screamed, that He Guixiang was really ruthless; it felt as if her scalp was being torn off.

Damn it, she was risking her life to pander to this brat!

"Uncle Qin, are you not going to intervene? Auntie is, after all, the women's director. Can't we talk things through properly? We're family-in-law. Auntie, is this what you want, for brother-in-law and sister to divorce?"

"Oh my, clearly it's Auntie's fault. How did it result in you fighting us? Is this even reasonable?"

"Slandering your daughter-in-law and son, and attacking me, your sister-in-law—your family is treating us like enemies?"

Her tone was helpless.

I am weak, I am helpless, I am pitiful.

Trembling.

Please save me!

Qin Dazhi was smug, now you know it's serious!

Thought you little girl could be stubborn.

His wife was undefeated throughout the village, how could a mere girl plan to overturn that?

"Jiang Xiaoxiao, so what if she's the women's director? You think we'd be scared? This isn't our production brigade; nobody knows what we're doing. We are just teaching you a lesson. Your brother-in-law and sister are our son and daughter-in-law, who are you to meddle here like a shit-stirrer?"

"Your parents didn't teach you well, but as your family-in-law, it's naturally our duty to teach you properly. If it weren't for you stirring trouble here. My younger son should have had this job originally. Now you've torn our family apart; it's only fair that you taste some consequences."

"You brought this upon yourself. Even if Qin Ming shouts to the heavens, he is still my son. I am his mother, whatever I want him to do, he must do! Otherwise, he is unfilial. Who can stop a mother from disciplining her son!"

This was putting on the airs of a mother.

Jiang Yue, holding her child, tried to pull He Guixiang's hand away while protecting the child from harm by her mother-in-law, resulting in a slap from He Guixiang.

The slap landed directly on Jiang Yue's face.

"I'm telling you, Jiang Yue, if you don't hand over the food today, we're not done. From now on, every month, half of the food must be sent home, and half of the salary too. Otherwise, I'll come to the city and complain to your factory executives; I'll complain to your school. I won't believe that no one will care."

"We are your parents; it's only natural to support us. Let's see who can say it's wrong. Anyone who dares to interfere, I'll sit in their office, eating and drinking at their expense."

"Thinking a thousand yuan can settle everything? Dream on!"

The baby in her arms, Nuonuo, was frightened into wailing.

Qin Ming, protecting his wife and child, had bloodstains scratched all over his face, expression pained and distorted. He really wished he could bash his head in, pay his parents back with his life, so his wife and child wouldn't have to suffer.

"Mother, I give you back my life!"

Qin Ming grabbed a brick from the windowsill, about to smack it against his head, death would settle it all.

"Stop!"

A stern shout startled He Guixiang.

She instinctively released Jiang Xiaoxiao's hair.

Jiang Xiaoxiao quickly rubbed her scalp, feeling as if it was about to fall off.

This damned tactic of suffering had cost her dearly.

The brick in Qin Ming's hand was snatched away by someone behind him.

"You're a grown man, acting like a woman seeking death, aren't you ashamed?"

Jiang Yue disregarded Qin Ming and hurried to check her sister's scalp, sure enough, a small tuft of hair had been pulled out, the skin was bleeding.

Jiang Yue was so anxious her tears began to fall.

He Guixiang saw Mr. Wang angrily storming in.

Scared, she hastily hid behind Qin Dazhi.

Who didn't know Mr. Wang?

Qin Dazhi's face darkened; this was it, what could he do; Mr. Wang had caught them.

"Mr. Wang, why did you come? Please, come inside. Qin Ming, aren't you going to pour some water? Invite Mr. Wang to sit inside, why are you standing there stupidly?"

Qin Ming couldn't attend to Mr. Wang either, and rushed to check on his sister-in-law's injuries.

His mother's fighting force was such that she could handle two women at once in the village.

His sister-in-law, a knowledgeable youth, had never fought anyone, how could she withstand his mother!

Mr. Wang pushed aside Qin Dazhi and asked.

"Jiang Xiaoxiao, how are you? Otherwise, get in my car, it's right outside; I'll take you to the hospital. This won't do. If there's an internal injury, it's trouble."

Jiang Xiaoxiao extended her hand, it was all blood.

Everyone was instantly terrified.

Jiang Xiaoxiao had done it deliberately; seeing the situation, Mr. Wang said, "Quickly, get in the car."

"Mr. Wang, it's nothing, it's nothing; my scalp is just scraped, a little bleeding from having hair pulled, not serious."

Jiang Xiaoxiao grimaced, her beloved long hair.

"Qin Dazhi, He Guixiang, what kind of mess is this? Being the women's director, the production team leader, does it allow you to run rampant? Can't you discuss matters civilly? He Guixiang, you're impressive. You're doing an excellent job as the women's director."

"You think only you can talk in this world? In a socialist state, you just run wild, doing whatever you want. What do you intend to do? Qin Ming is your son, but he's also a person. Ravaging your son and daughter-in-law like this, it's only because you're the women's director, and your husband is the production team leader!"

"Fine! Today, I'll say it here, I'm going to apply immediately to dismiss you as production team leader and women's director. Let's see how arrogant you can still get! You're completely unruly."

"Qin Ming is a person, not just your son! A thousand yuan for retirement isn't enough; you still want to drain their blood? Qin Dazhi, He Guixiang, you're too heartless! I'm curious if anyone dares to handle you."

"You even dare to attack people!"

Mr. Wang was a person whose word was law, dealing with a production team leader and women's director, it didn't even require reporting to county leaders.

Mr. Wang could decide.

Qin Dazhi and He Guixiang sat down on the floor.

It was over.

This time it was truly over.

It was completely over.