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Chapter 28 Angrily Denounces the Scumbag
"An Min! An Min, get out here right now!"

Before long, Zhang Guifen brought Zheng Tianyou to Anmin's house.

Zhang Guifen's husband, Liang Yi, did not get along, and the two often had conflicts.

The men had disagreements about work, but Zhang Guifen was simply jealous.

She was jealous that An Min, who was clearly a member of the Black community, was able to marry Liang Yi.

She was even more envious of Anmin for not having to work from dawn till dusk like them.

Because Liang Yi arranged a job for An Min.

Zhang Guifen was indignant that An Min was so lucky.

Zhang Guifen slammed her palms against the door with a series of sharp, piercing sounds, like calling out to a ghost.

"You did such a shameful thing, and you still have the nerve to hide in your room like a coward? Get out here! Your man is here!"

There was no response from inside the door, and Zhang Guifen was about to raise her hand to continue knocking on the door.

Just then, the door creaked open.

Anmin stood inside the door, wearing a well-tailored cotton shirt. She was thin and slender.

It was an ordinary outfit from Northwest China, but she was so beautiful that it was impossible to look away.

Her braided hair was styled in a way that made her look exactly like the woman printed on the face cream.

An Min's lips were pressed tightly together, and her eyes were like a deep pool filled with ice, eerily calm.

She stared intently at the vast crowd outside the door, her gaze finally settling on Zheng Tianyou's tear-streaked face.

This calm was like a bucket of cold water, slightly extinguishing the arrogance of the people at the front of the door.

Zhang Guifen was also taken aback, but was immediately enraged by An Min's arrogant attitude.

"What are you looking at? You shameless slut!"

Zhang Guifen stood with her hands on her hips, spitting almost onto An Min's face, and her fingers nearly poked the tip of her nose.

"You embezzled the family's money, stole the ancestral treasure, and even committed marriage fraud! Bigamy! And you still have the nerve to talk back? You can't shake off your capitalist ways, can you? You're just born with a despicable nature!"

Zhang Guifen never cared about what she said; she said whatever came to mind, and her words were as vicious as if they were stained with excrement, extremely offensive.

"That's right! Quickly hand over Xiao Zheng's money and his family's heirloom jade bracelet!"

Seeing Zhang Guifen start cursing, others immediately chimed in.

Nine out of ten people here dislike Anmin.

In their view, Anmin should do the hardest, dirtiest, and most tiring work.

Why would she be here, perfectly fine, and even marry someone like Commander Liang?

"You ran off with someone and you're still pretending to be so virtuous? You're a slut!"

The things this group of people said were getting uglier and uglier with each sentence.

An Min's gaze swept over Zhang Guifen's mean face, over the few who echoed her with gloating expressions, and finally landed on Zheng Tianyou's face.

That look made Zheng Tianyou feel inexplicably uneasy.

"Zheng Tianyou".

An Min spoke, her voice not loud, but clear and pleasant to the ear.

"You came here with this so-called 'marriage certificate' that you've dug up from who-knows-where, accusing me of stealing money, stealing my ancestral jade bracelet, and of being a gold digger, a fraudster, and a bigamist..."

She paused, her gaze sweeping across the crowd with a mocking expression.

"Perfect timing, since all the aunties and sisters-in-law are here, let's go through everything one by one." "Let's start with the engagement?"

Anmin relaxed a bit and leaned against the door frame.

"I have never signed a marriage certificate, and marriage certificates are not legally binding. At most, you and I are in a free-love relationship. I have seen through your scumbag nature and simply do not want to marry you."

"You and I have neither a marriage application nor a dowry or betrothal gifts, so what kind of marriage contract is this?"

Upon hearing An Min's words, a flicker of panic flashed across Zheng Tianyou's eyes.

The murmurs among the crowd subsided, and some people looked puzzled.

They didn't see what was written in the marriage certificate. Could it be that the marriage certificate is forged?

Anmin gave him no chance to catch his breath, her voice suddenly rising, calm yet incisive.

"As for being a snob and a gold digger? Zheng Tianyou, put your hands on your conscience! All these years, who has been fooling whom? Who has been like a leech, constantly finding ways to bleed me dry?"

"You keep saying that doing business requires capital, bribes, and cash flow. But the savings my mother left me, and every penny I've saved up since I started working, were all taken away by your few words every time?"

"You said you were going to the south to do business, but you disappeared for months without a trace. Where's the money? Where's the business? That's all my hard-earned money! You, along with Qian Xue and An Lu, the three of you, swindled it all away bit by bit!"

"How dare you mention money to me? If I hadn't run away quickly, and I hadn't married you, all the little money I had left to live on would have ended up in your pocket."

A low gasp rippled through the crowd, and the look in their eyes as they gazed at Zheng Tianyou instantly changed.

Zhang Guifen was also speechless for a moment, her mouth agape, unable to find a word to say.

"Anmin! Stop playing the sympathy card. The inheritance your mother left you is enough for you to live on for several lifetimes!"

Zheng Tianyou gripped the marriage certificate tightly, displaying an air of determination that he wouldn't rest until he brought An Min down.

"Oh? How do you know so much about my mother's inheritance? I don't think I've ever told you about it before?"

"Who told you that, and who let you get close to me?"

An Min stood up straight, crossed her arms, and looked coldly at Zheng Tianyou: "It was Qian Xue and An Lu, wasn't it? They told you that as long as you marry me, the inheritance will be yours, and you can split it equally."

"If I didn't have anything you wanted, why would you have traveled all the way to the Northwest?"

Everyone held their breath, their eyes fixed on the two of them.

Zheng Tianyou's heart leaped into his throat: "An Min! You're talking nonsense!"

Zheng Tianyou's eyes were bloodshot, and he let out a roar, like a mad bull, as he lunged at An Min inside the door.

His movements were incredibly fast, driven by a mad suicidal urge, as he reached straight for Anmin's hair and face with both hands!

The crowd erupted in terrified screams.

No one expected him to make a sudden move.

An Min took two steps back, instinctively wanting to back up and close the door, but Zheng Tianyou rushed too fast and was about to grab her.

At this critical moment, a large, steady, and powerful hand suddenly reached out from the crowd and precisely grabbed Zheng Tianyou's wrist as he lunged at An Min.

The force was so great that it abruptly stopped Zheng Tianyou's forward momentum. His wrist bones cracked, and he screamed like a pig being slaughtered in pain!

"Who? Who is it? Ouch, ouch, ouch!"

Zheng Tianyou cried out in pain, and instinctively flailed his other hand in a struggle, losing his balance and slamming hard against the door frame.

In the chaos, only a soft tearing sound of cloth being ripped could be heard.

The bulging pocket on his chest was torn open by a nail on the door frame.

Several small items fell out and rolled onto the dusty ground.

(End of this chapter)