Zhang Xiaoshan’s agitated emotions made Jia Lanhua even more dissatisfied.
"Why are you shouting? Do you feel wronged about marrying ?"
"What’s wrong with my looks or my body that dissatisfies you?"
Jia Lanhua said indignantly.
Seeing Jia Lanhua in such a frenzy, Zhang Xiaoshan fully understood why Luo ili had repeatedly warned him not to provoke Jia Lanhua.
She really is not easy to handle.
Who asked for his craving?
Now he was facing the consequences.
But he didn’t want to infuriate Jia Lanhua, so he changed his excuse.
"Of course, being able to marry Sister Lanhua, such a charming woman, is my fortune. But you know what my sister-in-law is like. My marriage is under her control, and she would never agree. Besides, aren’t you afraid that the villagers’ spit will drown you?"
"Most importantly, you spent your pri youth marrying Wu Damming just to beco the village chief’s wife. If you divorce Wu Damming now, wouldn’t that an all those years were wasted? Don’t you find it regrettable?"
Zhang Xiaoshan deftly shifted the bla onto Jia Lanhua.
Sure enough, Jia Lanhua’s expression beca conflicted.
Her face kept changing, uncertain.
Just as Zhang Xiaoshan had said, she had given her best years to Wu Damming, all to beco the village chief’s wife. Now, to give that up, hadn’t she just wasted those years?
"Hmph."
"In any case, there’s a huge problem with your attitude."
Jia Lanhua kicked Zhang Xiaoshan, nearly knocking him off the small bed.
Zhang Xiaoshan was speechless. How did this relate to his attitude?
"Sister Lanhua, don’t think too much. Aren’t we fine as we are now?"
"Fine? You just like the thrill, don’t you? Is it more exciting to fool around with soone else’s wife?"
Jia Lanhua said angrily.
Zhang Xiaoshan was speechless.
"Hey, I’m talking to you, why aren’t you saying anything?"
Jia Lanhua persisted relentlessly.
Zhang Xiaoshan also got a bit angry.
"Aunt Lanhua, you have a husband, yet you’re pushing to marry you. Don’t ask , think about it yourself. Is that even possible?"
Zhang Xiaoshan said impatiently.
This indifferent attitude was like stirring up a hornet’s nest.
Jia Lanhua couldn’t take it anymore.
"You scoundrel, we just slept together, and now you’re going back on your word?"
"Are you just looking down on because I’m not as young as Mr. Xu or as educated? Hmph, my figure and looks are much better than hers. It’s your fortune that I’m willing to marry you. You don’t know what’s good for you. Just you wait, if you ever touch again, I’m no human."
"I’d rather plug that hole with a radish than let you near again."
Jia Lanhua’s words were incredibly harsh.
Zhang Xiaoshan, tired of dealing with Jia Lanhua, turned around without a word, his back to her.
"You, you bastard."
Jia Lanhua was furiously mad, dressed up, grabbed her umbrella, and prepared to leave.
Zhang Xiaoshan lay facing away, silent.
He thought to himself, thinking I would marry you, you really have the nerve to say it.
Of all the won he had t, Jia Lanhua had a rare combination of beauty and charm, but her fiery and aggressive nature was far inferior to Xiue’s gentleness and ili’s virtue.
If she wants to leave, let her leave; he certainly didn’t lack won.
Moreover, his initial incident with Jia Lanhua was partly due to his long-held desire and partly as a revenge against Wu Damming.
Now that he had his way and Wu Damming had worn quite a few cuckolds’ hats.
If Jia Lanhua was a bit more compliant, he would still be willing to maintain a relationship with her, but if she failed to recognize her place, he wasn’t going to indulge her delusions of trying to control him. That would be a fool’s dream.
Jia Lanhua quickly dressed up, turned her head for a last glance at Zhang Xiaoshan, who still lay with his back to her, indifferent.
"Hmph, this heartless man, can’t you even give a way out?"
"Leave, then. See who regrets it later."
She stord out, fuming.
"Whoosh..."
The rain outside seed to pour even harder, as if buckets were pouring out, making the ground extrely slippery.
Jia Lanhua tried to open her umbrella.
But the umbrella, stuck shut as if glued, simply wouldn’t open.
"This damn umbrella, useless when really needed."
Angered, she threw the umbrella far away. It rolled a few tis on the village road in front of the door, then fell into a water ditch beside the ridge.
"This darn weather, truly annoying."
She muttered, returning to the infirmary, and sat down on the long bench.
Zhang Xiaoshan turned to look at Jia Lanhua seated on the bench but still said nothing.
He thought, I’m not going to indulge you. I can handle your man Wu Damming, let alone you. We’ll see who has the last word.
It’s just like taming a beast. If you don’t subdue it completely at once, who knows when it might turn on its master?
Zhang Xiaoshan now intended to completely conquer Jia Lanhua psychologically.
He wanted the spirited Jia Lanhua to bow and scrape before him.
Jia Lanhua was thinking the sa.
This ti, she must seize control over Zhang Xiaoshan.
"Zhang Xiaoshan, you fool, sitting in the lap of luxury yet unaware of it. We’ll see, just wait for the rain to stop and I’ll leave. I won’t co looking for you ever again," she thought.
They both remained silent, the heavy rain and the stifling air seeming almost to solidify.
Drip, drip, drip.
The Dragon King seed angry, relentlessly pouring down more and more rain, with louder rushing water sounds outside. Zhang Xiaoshan couldn’t sleep, and Jia Lanhua was severely agitated.
"This damn weather, is it deliberately opposing ?"
Another hour passed. Jia Lanhua was sore from sitting on the bench, and her neck was also starting to hurt.
"Move over, let lie on the bed too."
Finally unable to bear it, she took the initiative to speak to Zhang Xiaoshan.
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