She won't clear her name; she'll throw away all the scum.

Chen Weijun, against his conscience, said many nice things about the old bachelor, even praising his occasional handsomeness, which made his already tarnished heart shine even brighter.

But who is Widow Huang? If she could be fooled by Chen Weijun's few flawed words, she wouldn't be hated by so many people today.

She has plenty of strength and means, and she's not lacking in cunning.

She didn't even like the workshop director who had lost his wife, whom the matchmaker had introduced to her before. How could she possibly like a good-for-nothing old bachelor?

That was absolutely impossible; she even felt insulted.

Widow Huang is the kind of person who would feel insulted if someone asked her to work. She wouldn't even bother with a temporary job, let alone the man Chen Weijun mentioned.

So Chen Weijun talked until his mouth was dry, but he didn't get a single word of agreement from Widow Huang. Instead, her face grew darker and darker.

After Chen Weijun realized that no matter how many nice things he said to the old bachelor, he couldn't move Widow Huang, he began to belittle her.

Widow Huang has always been very self-important. No matter how good a man is, she thinks he is not as good as herself. If her parents hadn't forced her to marry her dead husband, she might have been able to go to the capital and marry a real powerful man.

She didn't want any of those positions, like workshop director or any of the big or small leaders in the factory.

Someone like her would never listen to others belittling her. She had already retorted to those women who said she wasn't innocent, even though their arguments were incoherent. So how could she possibly listen to this scumbag stranger who dared to speak ill of her?

With all her might, Widow Huang stood up from the ground and slapped him hard across the face.

Chen Weijun reacted and began to fight back. Although he was a man who was not strong on the outside but weak on the inside, he still had a physical difference. The two fought fiercely and were evenly matched. In the end, Chen Weijun had the upper hand.

The crowd was bewildered, watching the two who had been getting along so well just moments before suddenly start fighting. They immediately began to cheer and applaud.

One-on-one fights rarely result in anything life-threatening, so everyone just watches the spectacle.

Old Chen squeezed through the crowd and stood behind Old Lady Xia. He patted her on the shoulder, but Old Lady Xia pushed him away with a dark expression.

That old hag, she just loves to pretend. Old Chen was still feeling pleased with himself, remembering Fang Rong's words.

Don't think he doesn't know; Old Mrs. Xia just loves to pretend to be serious.

Widow Huang hit and cursed, "You heartless dog, you came up with such a vicious plan to harm me! You're in cahoots with those shrewish women, aren't you?"

"Look at your shifty eyes, I can tell you're no good. Are you also unable to find a wife, so you've set your sights on me?"

"I've seen plenty of people like you. You first introduce a wife to your good-for-nothing brother, and then have his wife introduce you to someone else. You're all a bunch of snakes and rats, rotten scum!"

"Look at yourself! What woman would be so foolish as to marry you? Even my eighty-year-old mother wouldn't want someone like you!"

"Shameless! You scoundrel!"

Chen Weijun inexplicably got into a fight with a woman, and was humiliated and verbally abused. He felt extremely wronged.

He meant well; he just wanted to introduce a man to a widow. What did he do wrong?

With her own man, wouldn't this widow be unable to go around asking other men for money? And wouldn't people take advantage of her just because she's easy to bully?

She has someone to support her, so she doesn't have to work hard herself.

Other men should also be more responsible and not worry their wives.

Most importantly, he can also get a referral fee.

How could this widow be so stupid as not to understand something that kills three birds with one stone?

They even insulted him, saying he was an old bachelor and nobody wanted him.

That's utter nonsense! He's a man with a wife and son; how could that old bachelor compare to him? That widow is blind; no wonder she got beaten up. She deserved it.

Chen Weijun tried desperately to clear his name, but was met with a barrage of criticism from Widow Huang, which made him so angry that his face turned pale.

But Widow Huang insisted that he had ill intentions and that even if he had a wife and children, he was still a good-for-nothing man. He couldn't argue with her and felt that his pride had been thrown to the ground and trampled on.

He felt extremely embarrassed and desperately wanted to leave. If he had known it would end like this, he wouldn't have jumped in. Now, he hadn't even seen a trace of money and was being laughed at by so many people.

Chen Weijun turned his head and saw his elder brother standing next to his sister-in-law. He didn't know what he was thinking, maybe he thought his sister-in-law was easy to bully, because he suddenly started to get angry at her.

"Sister-in-law, you saw me being scolded like this, you saw me fighting with someone, and you just stood by and watched the show. Didn't you even come to help me?"

"You are truly heartless and ungrateful. No wonder no one in our family respects you. Think about it yourself, do you deserve it?"

"Your brother had a fight with you yesterday and came to my house in the middle of the night, looking so pitiful... If you were a good woman and a good wife, would he have come to my house?"

“You’re just like that widow Huang; you’re no good either.”

Widow Huang had just finished a fight with him, and then she was scolded, and even compared to Old Lady Xia, who was a haggard old woman. She was furious and immediately prepared to start cursing.

Old Mrs. Xia came to watch the commotion, only to be inexplicably scolded by Chen Weijun. Fang Rong had scolded her in the afternoon, and Chen Weijun came to scold her again in the evening. She hadn't done anything, yet the couple had taken turns coming over to her.

She hadn't even thought about causing trouble for them, but they came to her of their own accord, all of them treating her like she was easy to bully.

He foolishly provoked Widow Huang, got beaten and scolded, and still wants to come to her to find some dignity. He's shameless.

The Chen family is full of shameless good people; they're all scoundrels like Old Chen, from the oldest to the youngest.

Grandma Xia clenched her fists, ready to pounce.

Widow Huang started cursing again: "Who do you think you are? Who do you take me for? How dare you compare me to these old women who can't even live a normal life?"

"You're so stupid, do you even know how to live your own life before you jump out and lecture me?"

"With your stupid donkey-like brains, matchmaking for people is bound to bring bad luck. Don't let it turn into an enemy instead of a marriage."

Only a madwoman like Widow Huang could offend everyone present with just three sentences.

The women cursed her for being shameless, the men who had funded her demanded repayment, and the woman who had just beaten her the most grabbed her two children and threatened Widow Huang fiercely.

"Let me go, you ugly woman, Mom, save me..." Widow Huang's daughter cried and shouted. Her hands hurt terribly, and her beautiful clothes were torn and wrinkled. What made her even more embarrassed was the way her good friends looked at her when they came home from playing together, as if she were some kind of trash.

Grandma Xia stepped forward and delivered the final blow, "Huang Li, if you have the guts, say what you just said again. In front of your daughter and her friends, you said you were good friends with so many men, that you were completely innocent. Say it again!"