Sweet Nostalgia of the 80s-Chapter 22 - Chaos Reigns

“Stop fighting!

Stop it!

Let go of each other!” An Shuchao was stomping in anger, trying to intervene and break up the fight.

Yang Yonghua screamed, “Oh, your whole family is bullying the old Yang family, huh?

You think since old man Zhang is useless, you can bully my son and me like this?

Let me tell you, no one can break this up!

They want to fight?

Let them!

Anyone who dares interfere is inhumane!”

Her shout stopped anyone from intervening, and they just stood there to watch the spectacle.

As expected, Bai Xue and Bai Yanjiao had no intention of intervening.

They preferred to escalate the situation.

An Hao saw An Ping stand up for her, and her eyes reddened slightly.

At heart, her brother was still kind.

He jumped into a fight to defend her honor, seeing how she was wronged.

Even though he knew he was no match for Yang Erdan, he still fought desperately!

In her past life, she lived a failure, and in this life, she hadn’t stolen or robbed, hadn’t done anything illegal, and harbored no ill will or bad thoughts, yet there were still so many people who wouldn’t let her live in peace.

The difference was, in her last life, she was alone; this life, An Ping stood up for her, and so did her father.

What did she have to fear?

What if she had to become an aggressive woman?

“Enough!

All of you, enough!

Stop it right now!” An Hao shouted fiercely, moving forward to break up the fight, only to be shoved to the ground by Yang Erdan.

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“Get lost!

You ill-born slut!”

This jab hit An Hao where it hurt the most.

She got up from the ground, threw down the rope in her hand, and lunged at Yang Erdan, slapping him fiercely on the face from both sides.

“You bastard!

Insult me all you want, but to insult my deceased mother!

Even if I die here today, An Hao, you won’t get away with it!”

The crisp slaps landed squarely on Yang Erdan’s face, leaving two bright red handprints almost instantly, stunning him.

An Hao was like a furious beast, with the fire in her eyes shocking him to stillness.

“An Hao, you dare hit my son!

I’ll fight you!” Yang Yonghua shrieked, charging at An Hao with her bulky body.

Clenching her teeth, she raised her hand and delivered two more slaps to Yang Yonghua’s face.

“Auntie Yang!

I respected you as an elder of our village, and I addressed you as auntie.

But I never imagined you would insult my honor like this!

Where have I wronged you?

You claim I was involved with Wang ‘Simpleton’, where is your evidence?

Show me your evidence!

Your words may seem trivial, but they could ruin my life!

Why do you do this?

Is it just because of that land dispute from years ago?

So much time has passed, yet you still hold onto that grudge!

And you, Bai Xue, you know exactly what happened between Wang ‘Simpleton’ and me!

How can you lie through your teeth without a conscience?

Aren’t you afraid of being struck by lightning?

You witnessed my mother’s death, and you know my father is honest and not quick-witted, so you bully me like this?

Well!

Well!

Since that’s how it is, I might as well die to prove my innocence!”