It was evident that Mrs. Yan never expected her closest husband to stab her in the back at such a crucial mont.
Yan Yi quickly spoke, "This woman cannot bear children; we’ve been married for many years without offspring! For the sake of my Yan family’s descendants, she refused to let take a concubine or divorce her and remarry! So, she ca up with this plan to borrow another’s womb to have a child."
"And Miss Chen... Miss Chen is beautiful and learned; if she can give birth, the child will surely be intelligent. Besides, her husband disregards her now, so... so the plan fell on Miss Chen. Moreover, the woman drugged , forcing with Miss Chen..."
As soon as these words were spoken, not only Mrs. Chen and Ruan Mian were shocked, but even Mrs. Yan was wide-eyed, finding it hard to believe these words ca from his mouth!
"You... why are you putting all the bla on ?! Husband! I thought of you, thought of our family!"
"Ridiculous! Ridiculous! Utterly ridiculous!!"
The middle-aged man leading the crowd angrily shouted; everyone thought this affair was truly an eye-opener.
Even Ruan Mian couldn’t believe they could be this shaless.
Because they had no children, the couple dared to harm another woman so brazenly.
Especially Mrs. Yan! As a woman, she should be more empathetic than ordinary n, yet she took advantage of the other’s kindness.
However, at this critical mont, being backstabbed by her own husband, she deserved it!
What added fuel to the fire was the elderly woman from the Yan family, limping her way here.
Just like before, she wore a fierce expression, imdiately standing by her son and scolding Mrs. Yan.
"Why are you so ungrateful!! You taught my son to do these heinous things! Son, son... are you alright, are you alright?"
Before she could finish scolding, she suddenly saw Yan Yi’s lower body stained with blood, her face turned pale, and she scread loudly.
"Soone! Quick! Save my son, quickly save him!"
Seeing this scene, Ruan Mian felt a sense of familiarity.
The elderly woman of the Yan family unexpectedly reminded her of Qi Nanfeng’s mother.
It’s truly laughable; in this world, there really isn’t just one Mrs. Qi.
Little did she know, Mrs. Yan was also burning with fury inside.
Originally, she thought they were all united, getting a child for her husband, hoping that once pregnant, Mrs. Chen would likely be driven out by the Ruan Family.
As an outsider bride, with no one to rely on, she’d have nowhere to go.
Then they would take her in again, ensuring the child would be theirs.
Even if she couldn’t conceive, as long as Yan Yi had an intimate relationship with her, Mrs. Chen would beco one of them.
But who would have thought, when the secret got exposed, each faced their own imminent danger.
Especially this mother-in-law, clearly she ca up with the idea, knowing her son was infatuated with Mrs. Chen for a long ti. Daily, as a daughter-in-law, a wife, she dared not speak much.
She could only agree to not being divorced, to have offspring for the Yan family.
But now it seems, she was the one being sched by this mother and son pair.
Furious, she vowed to make them pay!
Clutching her chest, she spoke to them with the remaining sanity she had.
"You mother and son, such a vile pair! Borrowing a womb for a child was clearly your idea, Mother-in-law! Moreover, why did I fail to give birth after marrying Yan Yi for years? Don’t you understand?"
She looked at Yan Yi hatefully, sneering.
"Back then, if I hadn’t single-handedly sold flowers to earn money to support our family, how could I have overworked, caught cold in the harsh winter, and miscarried three tis!! People say I can’t continue your Yan family line, but I’m a healthy woman, why is this, and who speaks of it?"
"Nonsense! As a wife, isn’t it your duty to serve the parents-in-law and care for your husband? How can it be an excuse for evading bla with you?"
The elderly woman suddenly stood up, intending to teach her a harsh lesson!
Unexpectedly, Mrs. Yan viciously slapped back!
With a "smack", the old woman fell to the ground, wailing in pain, her waist unable to straighten.
Everyone was startled, but before anyone could react, Mrs. Yan quickly seized Ruan Mian’s dagger, and stabbed the old woman’s thigh viciously.
The crowd gasped, now that both her legs were injured, she truly couldn’t get out of bed.
She rolled on the ground in agony, wailing and screaming.
Yan Yi was horrified, seeing his mother fall in front, he had little strength left, but Mrs. Yan watched the mother and son coldly, suddenly deranged, repeatedly mocking.
"Husband, oh husband, how have I treated you? You cannot claim ignorance. Yet despite my concessions at every step, you and your mother see as an enemy, quick to kill when faced with danger."
"Why is this world filled with people as shaless as you?"
"Son, dear, mother... mother might be dying, you must... must take care of yourself!"
Struggling to speak her last words, Yan Yi suddenly found strength, pulling Mrs. Yan’s sleeve, dragging her under him, and in return stabbed her abdon with the dagger!
As blood gushed out, nearby villagers fled in panic.
Ruan Mian also pulled Mrs. Chen further away.
No one expected the brutal infighting of this family to be so tragic.
She now beca an observer.
Yet, Ruan Qingsong unexpectedly appeared, striding towards Yan Yi, ending him with a swift motion before anyone reacted.
"Asong!"
"Brother!?"
Ruan Mian was shocked, watching Yan Yi spit blood, clutching his stabbed abdon, kneeling onto the ground, dead.
Ruan Qingsong stood with fury, his eyes blood-red, unmoving.
Ruan Mian and Mrs. Chen hurriedly approached, "Brother, why did you co here?!"
Tears flowed uncontrollably from Mrs. Chen’s eyes; Ruan Qingsong looked at her disheveled appearance, his heart wrenching.
It was as if a knife kept carving his heart.
"Scoundrel! Death... is too kind."
Ruan Qingsong’s jaw was tight, his gaze fierce and cold, enough to chill anyone’s spine.
Despite this, Ruan Mian was only concerned about Ruan Qingsong’s current state.
For him to act so ruthlessly towards Yan Yi, it was clear from villagers’ words he learned of Yan Yi bullying Mrs. Chen, prompting him to rush here with a knife.
Even if he hadn’t rembered his past with Mrs. Chen, she was still his wife, he was a responsible man, how could he let others bully Mrs. Chen?
However, now with death and despair around, especially with Yan Yi dying in his hands, it’s likely...
Thinking this through, reality matched Ruan Mian’s expectations, Ruan Qingsong’s expression changed slightly, and he suddenly knelt, trembling.
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