Wow, this rough-around-the-edges pregnant wife is something else, she's incredibly ruthless!

"Where is Meng Dani? Her older brothers are here, where has she gone?"

Meng Lao Da was no match for Meng Lao Er. He looked at the Lu family with a dark face, his eyes darting around. When he saw the small, dilapidated house with the third room tightly closed, he took a few steps over and was about to kick it when Lu Chuan opened the door without warning.

Losing his balance with his raised foot, Meng Laoda tripped and fell face-first at the door of the third house, his right hand, which had been slashed by the refugees, landing directly on the ground.

"Ah! My hand..."

"Big brother, why are you bowing so deeply to your sister as soon as you arrive!" Meng Tong, who was slowly coming out, smiled when he saw Meng Laoda at the door. "Get up, get up, it's not appropriate. Your sister wants to live a few more years!"

As he spoke, Meng Tong made a gesture to help Meng Laoda, who was kneeling on the ground, up, but Lu Chuan beat him to it.

The man, who had been hunting for many years, had an astonishing strength in his hands. He lifted Meng Laoda up as if he were a dog.

The pain in his hand made Boss Meng completely forget why he had come. Clutching his hand and with his eyes closed, he started cursing, "Damn it, Meng Dani, you little bitch, how dare you play me! I'll teach you a lesson today..."

"Clap clap clap."

They really think Meng Tong is a pushover! Someone anyone can bully.

Three merciless slaps left Boss Meng bleeding from the corner of his mouth, his face filled with shock.

"You, you dare hit me? I'll fucking swear, you little brat..."

"Clap clap clap."

"Boom bang bang."

In a mixed doubles match between husband and wife, Meng Laoda was completely powerless to fight back.

Lu Chuan grabbed Meng Tong by the collar and stood in front of her. She was responsible for slapping him, while he was responsible for punching her stomach.

In less than ten seconds, the Lu family home was filled with Meng Laoda's wails.

Over here, Meng Lao Er and the others were so frightened by the couple's actions that they dared not move.

Meng Lao Er's eyes almost popped out of their sockets.

This...this is Meng Dani!!

The villagers who heard the commotion rushed towards Old Lu's house and saw Meng Laoda curled up on the ground, groaning in pain.

"What happened to Da Ni?" Aunt Meng asked as she walked over to Meng Tong with a worried expression. "Your older brother and the others came to bully you."

"No," Meng Tong laughed. "My older brother came over early this morning to kowtow and wish me a Happy New Year! I didn't agree because I was afraid of shortening my lifespan."

"He insisted on kneeling down, so I had Lu Chuan pull him up, but we accidentally aggravated his wound."

Meng Tong lied without batting an eye, making Meng Lao Er frown. He glanced at the growing number of villagers in the yard, then his eyes darted around and he began to wail, "Da Ni, how can you lie like that? My brother and I came here specifically to warn you that refugees are killing people in the village. Mother was worried about your safety, so she sent my brother and me to come see you overnight."

"I never expected you to be so vicious. Your brother hasn't even finished speaking! You've already started hitting him. Our Meng family can't afford to have someone like you."

"Here's what we'll do! Give me thirty taels of silver as a settlement for severing ties. From now on, the Meng family will have nothing to do with you."

Meng Lao Er's abacus beads all fell onto Meng Tong's face.

Thirty taels? How could you possibly say that?

"What refugees entering the village and killing people? What is he saying?"

"Yes! What refugees entering the village and killing people?"

The villagers didn't go inside to hear what Meng Lao Er was saying; they only heard the words "refugees entered the village and killed people."

For people like them who have fled famine, the phrase "refugee kills" is extremely damaging.

Some of the older people even witnessed people being killed or even cannibalized on the way to escape famine.

The villagers' expressions changed, and they grabbed Meng Lao Er by the collar and began to interrogate him.

"Did the refugees enter the village and kill people?"

"Where are they? They've arrived at your village."

"Oh my god! Run! There must be many more refugees behind us."

"..."

A cacophony of sounds rose and fell in the courtyard, and some cautious people had already begun to run home to pack their belongings.

Meanwhile, Liu Dazhi, the village chief, was pulling up his pants as he rushed towards Lao Lu's house. When he saw the swarm of people running out of Lao Lu's house, a hint of impatience flashed in his shrewd eyes.

Stopping a younger villager at random, Liu Dazhi asked, "What's wrong? What happened to the Lu family again? Why are you all panicking and running away?"

"The village chief, a refugee, has entered the village and is killing people! Let's run!"

"Wh-what?" Liu Dazhi's eyes widened. "Who said that? I'll break the legs of anyone who spouts nonsense."

"The village chief is Meng Dani's eldest brother, according to her second brother."

"Meng Dani's eldest brother, second brother?" Liu Dazhi racked his brains for these two names, then his face immediately showed shock. "Ping, Pingkou Village has been infiltrated by refugees. They're killing people?"

"Yes, I heard this is only the first batch. After that... Village Chief, let's run! We'll be in big trouble if they come in."

The villagers became increasingly frightened, and they regarded the village chief as their pillar of support.

Some of the people who had run out also gathered around Liu Dazhi.

"Village chief, you must make a decision quickly, or we will all die here."

"Yes! We have no idea how terrible those refugees are."

"do not talk……"

As they talked back and forth, Liu Dazhi felt his head buzzing, and it took him a while to recover.

He glanced at the surrounding villagers and said sternly, "Go home and pack your things, and tell the villagers to prepare to leave."

"I'll go in and ask."

"it is good."

They scattered in all directions, running home as if they were on fire.

Some of the loudest voices started shouting, "Refugees are here! Pack your things and run!"

"Refugees are coming, quickly pack your things and run."

The quiet Duanshan Village suddenly exploded as if a drop of water had fallen into hot oil.

At that time, other villages in the town also received reports of refugees entering Pingkou Village and killing people.

The whole town seemed like a gourd pill being violently shaken and jostled around.

Inside the house, Meng Tong and Lu Chuan's composure stood in stark contrast to the villagers' excitement.

I just didn't expect these refugees to arrive so quickly.

"Meng Dani, are you scared now!" Boss Meng finally recovered. He swayed as he got up and sneered at Meng Tong, "Hurry up and raise the money, or else..."

"What else?"

Meng Tong walked towards him, but before she could even take a second step, he suddenly appeared at the door and bumped right into Liu Dazhi who was coming in.

Ha, coward.

"Damn it, who's so blind they can't see..."

"Boom."

A heavy punch landed on his head, and Boss Meng collapsed to the ground, unconscious.

As for Liu Dazhi, his face turned bright red, and he covered a certain area with veins bulging on his neck.

When Boss Meng jumped over, his arm, which was bent over, accidentally swung directly into Liu Dazhi's groin.

The pain... was indescribable.

Unable to bear it any longer, Liu Dazhi punched Meng Laoda, who was spewing feces.

Everything happened so fast that by the time everyone reacted, Meng Tong ran towards Liu Dazhi looking embarrassed.

"Village chief, are you alright?"

"No, it's okay."