The rural doctor is busy with farming, and her abstinent husband can't bear it

Each step seemed to weigh a thousand pounds, but her eyes revealed a determination that should not be underestimated...

Her eyes seemed to be filled with endless sorrow, and tears fell like pearls from a broken string, staining the skin around her eye sockets red and swollen. Every tear carried unspeakable pain and despair.

With every step she took, her body felt like it was passing through an endless forest of thorns, with thousands of feet of cliffs pressing down on her body, causing her unbearable pain.

The road ahead is no longer the way home, but an endless journey of asceticism, and every step is a ruthless destruction of her will.

What is even more chilling is that when she was so helpless and in such an embarrassing situation, a pair of greedy eyes locked onto her silently.

Two haggard and ragged beggars followed closely behind him like hungry wolves in the shadows, licking their lips greedily, with malicious gleams in their eyes.

Finally, in a dark corner, they confirmed that she was isolated and helpless. Like a hunter who had caught the best opportunity, they suddenly attacked from behind. Their rough hands grasped her arms like iron clamps and dragged her into the pitch-black alley, which was a hotbed of sin and an abyss that could not be reached by light.

The scream that just rose in Fang Qin's throat was instantly strangled by a hand that was covered in dirt and exuded a disgusting smell. The smell seemed to come from the depths of hell and was suffocating.

Her eyes widened with fear, but she could only see chaos. The despair rising in her heart was like a wildfire, unstoppable.

Her mouth was tightly blocked by a piece of musty rag. The disgusting smell almost suffocated her. Every attempt to breathe was a challenge to her endurance.

His hands were suppressed tightly, as if he was imprisoned by an iron wall. His legs were overwhelmed by the sudden attack before, and they hung down weakly, at the mercy of others.

A cold wind blew by, taking away the last bit of warmth and her last bit of dignity.

The clothes tore apart under the brutal force, making a heartbreaking sound. Facing the two hideous figures, the fire of resistance in Fang Qin's heart gradually went out in despair, leaving behind endless sorrow and humiliation.

As night fell, a shrill cry for help broke the tranquility of the street. A woman with torn clothes and a haggard face staggered out of the dark alley, crying for help.

Passersby looked at her, no words needed, her battered face told it all.

Some people couldn't bear it and called the police on his behalf.

However, when the officers hurried over, what they saw was Fang Qin who had been caned in the yamen in the morning. Besides being surprised, they were more puzzled.

When questioned, Fang Qin shook her head stubbornly, refusing to reveal any truth about the humiliation and unwilling to pursue the matter.

Finally, under the arrangement of the police, a rickety carriage carried her to the safe haven called Willow Village.

As the carriage rocked, Fang Qin's tears flowed silently, and every drop was filled with resentment and unwillingness.

She planted a seed of revenge in her heart, and her hatred for Su Yu grew like weeds. She believed that it was because of her that she fell into this endless darkness.

The oath echoed in her heart. She would make the villain pay the price, repaying blood with blood!

Jiang Xunzhong, the man who should have been her strong support, was working in the fields without knowing it.

The rumors about Fang Qin's experience and Su Yu's favor in the county government spread rapidly in Liushu Village like wildfire. Every discussion after dinner was like a heavy blow to his heart.

When he returned home exhausted and told his wife Zhao the news, Zhao's face was full of shock and confusion.

"The third daughter-in-law actually suffered such an injustice? The evildoer not only got away with it, but was sent back by the county magistrate himself?"

A series of questions were like heavy hammers, hitting Jiang Xunzhong's heart hard, making it difficult for him to bear it.

Jiang Xunzhong looked gloomy and felt mixed emotions.

His breakup with Jiang Ziling has made him a laughing stock in the village.

Now, the successive misfortunes have plunged his family into an unprecedented predicament.

"What on earth happened? Why did it turn out like this?"

Zhao murmured to himself, full of doubts, but could not find any answers.

The development of events was contrary to what they had originally imagined, as if fate was silently mocking their naivety and powerlessness.

The gate of the courtyard made heavy and rapid banging sounds in the wind, accompanied by a burst of chaotic footsteps. Fang Qin, covered in wounds, lay weakly on a simple stretcher and was carefully carried into the yard by several nervous villagers.

Her clothes were torn to pieces, a few strands of hair were messily stuck to her dusty face, and the mottled purple marks on her exposed skin were shocking and unbearable to look at.

Neighbors passing by looked at him with surprise and sympathy, whispered to each other, and talked a lot, but no one came forward to ask questions, as if the scene was too heavy and made them involuntarily keep their distance.

Zhao rushed over upon hearing the noise, her brows furrowed. Looking at her miserable daughter in front of her, she felt an indescribable sadness and anger in her heart.

"Didn't you say that he was only given a little caning? How come his clothes are torn like this?"

As he spoke, worry and dissatisfaction intertwined, and his voice trembled slightly.

Fang Qin seemed to have exhausted all her strength. She just closed her eyes tightly, her lips trembling slightly, but she was speechless. Only faint gasps echoed in the air, like whispers of endless pain.

Zhao's eyes widened with anger and she tightly grasped the sleeves of the two young men driving the carriage, her eyes burning with rage.

"Did you have evil intentions when you saw that she was injured and did something bad to her? Huh?"

The two young men hurriedly waved their hands to explain, looking extremely innocent, as if they had suffered a great injustice.

"Auntie, you can't just say that. We are following the rules. We took the money and promised to return it in the same condition. We have never done anything excessive!"

"Yes, yes. No matter how bold we are, we would never dare to have such an idea."

The other person quickly agreed, smiled bitterly, shook off Zhao's hand and pretended to leave, obviously eager to get rid of this sudden accusation.

However, Zhao was still unwilling to give in and was about to continue arguing, but the other party suddenly raised his voice in a firm tone with unquestionable authority.

"Madam, we are working for the government. If you continue to pester us, we will have to take you to the government as well!"

This threat was like cold water poured over her head, instantly extinguishing Zhao's anger. She stood there in shock, watching the two men walk away, their backs gradually disappearing at the end of the alley.

Jiang Xunzhong stood silently by the side, staring at Fang Qin who was lying on the ground with a weak breath. There were wrinkles between his brows and he was full of worry.

"Carry the person in first, and we can talk about other things later."

Zhao tried to get the truth from Fang Qin, but Fang Qin was vague and lied that she had an conflict with the officers on impulse because she was dissatisfied with the officers for letting Su Yu go.