After the divorce, I trained my dog, and the scumbag father and son knelt down at my door.

Having made up her mind, Yan Niannian slowly walked up to He Baoli.

She stood still, looking down at him with a cold gaze. "He Baoli, I've said it before, beasts don't deserve to have offspring."

"That guy named Zhang Shuo, you are one too."

Almost at the same moment she finished speaking, Yan Niannian raised her leg, mustered all her strength, and kicked hard between He Baoli's legs.

"..."

An overwhelming, intense pain struck, and this time, He Baoli didn't even manage a painful scream.

He curled up like a boiled shrimp, with veins bulging on his forehead one after another.

His whole body was trembling violently as if he had lost control.

Painful!

Yan Niannian's kick was enough to make him childless.

From that moment on, he was no longer a real man.

Withdrawing her cold gaze, Yan Niannian completely ignored the nearly unconscious He Baoli and turned to walk out.

She remembered seeing a loudspeaker through the glass of the west warehouse before.

I don't know if it works well.

Entering the west warehouse, Yan Niannian took out the loudspeaker.

After trying it, Yan Niannian's eyes lit up.

Great.

The horn works.

Without any hesitation, Yan Niannian turned on the recording function and recorded a few sentences.

Before long, Yan Niannian's "outrageous" voice echoed throughout the entire village.

“Listen to the women who were abducted here. You are the victims, you did nothing wrong. The ones who are wrong are the beasts who abducted you and ruined your lives.”

"They are the ones who deserve to die the most."

"Think of your family and friends. Even though they are heartbroken, they are still searching for you desperately. Are you going to give up on yourselves?"

“You are not tools to be trampled upon or used to continue the family line. Giving up on yourselves is not only irresponsible to yourselves, but also to the children you have.”

"Unity is strength."

"If the children you were forced to give birth to know how to care for you and your mother, then take them away from here, take on the responsibilities of motherhood, and promise them a bright and beautiful future."

"If the base genes completely prevail, then gracefully withdraw and leave alone."

"Do you understand?"

A stone stirred up a thousand waves.

The whole village was in an uproar.

The perpetrators in the village were all dumbfounded and stood there dumbfounded for a moment, not knowing what to do.

Especially when she saw those women who had been numb put down their work and listen intently, biting their lips tightly.

When their eyes reddened or they became clearly moved and deeply touched, everyone in the village panicked.

At that moment, they felt like the sky was about to fall.

"The He family has really gone too far."

"What are they trying to do? Do they want to destroy our village?"

"No, we can't let them get away with this. We have to get an explanation from them."

"Let's go! Let's all go. If this isn't resolved properly, we'll just beat the mother and child to death."

The group gathered together and headed towards the He family with murderous intent.

Meanwhile, Xiaojun's grandmother was leading Xiaojun halfway there.

Upon suddenly hearing these shocking words, she trembled and nearly fell to the ground in fright.

God!

Has Yan Niannian gone mad?

If she offends the whole village, they'll skin her alive!

Startled, Grandma Xiaojun looked around a few times, no longer caring whether it would interfere with her son's good time. She quickly grabbed Xiaojun's arm.

The two hurried home.

……

But to everyone's surprise, as soon as they arrived at their doorstep, they were surrounded by a group of indignant villagers.

"Grandma Xiaojun, we've all lived in the same village for so many years, we see each other all the time, do you really have to be so heartless?"

"Exactly, you want to tear all of us apart from our families, right?"

"He's lived to a ripe old age, yet he's already wasted his life."

"Don't be polite to this kind of person, let's beat her up, let's all beat up this old bastard!"

While cursing, the crowd rolled up their sleeves and prepared to give Xiaojun's grandmother a good beating.

Grandma Xiaojun had never seen anything like this before.

Terrified, her legs trembled, and with a thud, she knelt down and kept kowtowing to the crowd, begging for mercy.

"Don't hit me. This has nothing to do with my son and me. It's all... it's all that woman surnamed Yan's doing."

"Please let me go!"

"I'll go and find out what happened, and then I'll definitely give everyone an explanation."

"OK?"

While begging for mercy, the old lady also hoped that He Baoli would hear the commotion and rush out to save her.

But to everyone's surprise, despite all the commotion, the courtyard remained quiet except for Yan Niannian's voice constantly echoing in the air.

He Baoli was nowhere to be seen.

Little did she know that He Baoli was already in dire straits himself.

He was clutching his legs, curled up on the ground like a turtle, shivering uncontrollably.

"Old man, don't try to deny it. First you harmed Zhang Shuo's son, and now you want to bring trouble to all of us. What if you run away after we let you in?"

"My home, my roots are here, where else can I run to?"

Grandma Xiaojun was so anxious that tears were about to fall. "I really don't know what happened. At least let me go back and find out what happened!"

"Otherwise, if this noise keeps going on, what if it really bothers the old women from outside the village?"

"This……"

This last sentence touched everyone's hearts.

Indeed, we need to stop this damn sound as soon as possible.

"Then I'll give you a chance. Now hurry up and go inside to deal with it."

"Yes Yes Yes!"

Grandma Xiaojun nodded vigorously like a chicken pecking at rice, then got up and pulled Xiaojun along as they tumbled and crawled into the yard.

She entered the house with lingering fear, and was shocked to see He Baoli lying on the ground.

"Son! Son! What happened?" Grandma Xiaojun rushed over to help him in a panic.

He Baoli was then able to sit up with difficulty.

His face was expressionless, his legs clamped together in an awkward position, his hands covering that area. His lips trembled for a long time before he finally managed to utter a single word, "It hurts..."

"It hurts?" After a moment of surprise, Grandma Xiaojun immediately realized what was going on.

"Son, what happened?" Her voice suddenly became several octaves higher.

“It was…it was that bitch who did it!” He Baoli said through gritted teeth.

Said Cao Cao, Cao Cao.

Yan Niannian, holding the large lama in her hand, slowly walked out of the inner room.

He looked at the three of them with a half-smile.

"you……"

Grandma Xiaojun's breathing stopped for a moment.

Then, the sound from the loudspeaker made her eardrums ache terribly, and the taut nerve snapped completely.

She let go of He Baoli, rushed to the stove like a madwoman, and picked up a spatula.

Go and come back again.