This is terrible! My future prime minister keeps trying to kiss me forcibly.

Zhao Chunxiu glared at him fiercely, her eyes filled with daggers. What perfectly good daughter would marry a cripple?

Hearing this, Zhao Chunhua deliberately drew out her words and said sarcastically, "My dear sister, in broad daylight, are you still dreaming? I heard that your Yuemei... is no longer a virgin?"

"Who told you that? I'll tear her mouth apart! Our Yuemei is innocent, what nonsense is she spouting?"

Zhao Chunxiu's relaxed face trembled slightly with anger, and her cloudy eyes flashed with fury.

If she finds out which bastard spread it...

Looking at the man with the ferocious face, Zhao Chunhua felt a surge of pleasure, her eyes filled with undisguised mockery and sarcasm.

She knew about this because she had once seen Li Yuemei by chance in town.

At the time, Li Yuemei was acting suspiciously and looked guilty, deliberately avoiding crowds. Seeing this, she quietly followed her. Unexpectedly, that vile woman knocked on a door, and a young man opened it.

With a man and a woman alone in a room, she really couldn't imagine what they were doing in there, except for that kind of thing.

Zhao Chunhua wasn't entirely sure herself, but a casual prank revealed the truth.

I can't believe it really is... tsk tsk tsk... So what if she's the village chief's daughter? She's still shameless, ptooey!

“Sister, I think Yuemei has been deceived both physically and emotionally. It’s uncertain whether he will even marry her. My son is still obsessed with her. As her mother, I naturally have to think about my son’s best interests. Besides my son, who else would dare to marry a girl who has lost her virginity?”

"Zhao Chunhua, give up on that idea. My daughter will never marry that cripple of yours!"

The two men exchanged a glance, both turning pale and glaring angrily.

In the end, they parted on bad terms.

Zhao Chunxiu, already furious, couldn't find her daughter anywhere, which only fueled her anger.

That brat didn't sneak off to town again, did she?

She suddenly noticed that the brat was squatting in the corner, doing something, and walked over.

"Ugh...ugh..." Li Yuemei felt extremely uncomfortable and couldn't stand even the slightest smell, so she wanted to gag.

"You slut! When did your period start?"

Upon seeing this, Zhao Chunxiu's lips trembled, unsure whether it was from anger or fear.

Upon hearing this, Li Yuemei was startled, her face turned pale instantly, and she stood there dumbfounded.

Upon seeing this, Zhao Chunxiu understood everything. She went berserk, smashing and kicking anything she saw.

The yard was a mess.

"How could I have given birth to such a shameless, worthless brat? It's bad enough that you're sleeping around with other people, but now you're pregnant with their child. If I'd known this would happen, I would have drowned you in a chamber pot back then!"

Zhao Chunxiu slapped her thigh in anguish, overwhelmed with anger, regret, and frustration; the various emotions within her seemed to be crushing her.

Li Yuemei, who was standing to the side, collapsed to the ground, feeling utterly disoriented.

How could she have known that in just a few times, she would become pregnant with Lin Xiucai's child?

what to do? what to do? what to do?

Suddenly, she felt a sense of relief; with the child, Lin Xiucai couldn't escape now. The only way was to marry Lin Xiucai as soon as possible.

Thinking of this, her eyes lit up: "Mother, I'll go find Scholar Lin and ask him to come and propose marriage."

Hearing the commotion, Li Shanhai stood under the eaves, smoking silently. After hearing Li Yuemei's words, he immediately agreed, "I think this method will work."

“Shut up,” Zhao Chunxiu cursed, “I must have had the worst luck in eight lifetimes to marry someone like you.”

Li Shanhai's shrewd eyes gleamed with calculation: "What this girl said isn't wrong. Who is Scholar Lin? He's someone who brings honor to our family. If he could marry our daughter, it would be such a source of pride for me!"

"Pah! You old codger, always thinking about unrealistic things. Who gave you the nerve to do that?"

Zhao Chunxiu spat at Li Shanhai, then said to her daughter, "Just give up on that idea. Fish can't grow in a river without water. Don't you know your own limitations?"

Li Yuemei refused to believe this evil, and looked at her mother with resentful eyes.

"It's all your fault! If you had married me off to He Jing back then, none of this would have happened! Now that Scholar Lin has taken a liking to me, you're doing everything you can to stop it. You're living a mess yourself, so you can't stand to see me doing well, can you?"

Zhao Chunxiu looked at her daughter screaming wildly to the side, feeling both angry and resentful. She walked up to her and slapped her hard across the face.

"How could I have raised a daughter like you? Get back to your room!"

Li Yuemei was slapped, and her chest heaved with anger, her shoulders trembling uncontrollably. She turned and went out the door.