I'm dressed up as the timid eldest daughter, and the whole family has to listen to me!

Even Lin Wencheng, usually so easygoing, sensed something was off, so he turned to Su Mo, who was squatting by the river, and asked:

"Little sister Su Mo, who is this person? Is he from your village?"

Seeing that Su Feng was about to approach, Su Mo waved her hands repeatedly and said:

“This has nothing to do with me, Su Feng, don’t be foolish. This person was introduced to my sister by my third aunt. He just came here to sit and ask about Su Banxia’s situation.”

Seeing that Su Mo didn't explain herself but instead seemed afraid of the person holding the wood-chopping knife, Lin Wencheng said unhappily:

"Don't be afraid, Su Mo. No matter who he is, he won't be able to hurt a single hair on your head today! I'll take responsibility if anything happens!"

Su Feng snorted coldly.

"You should ask yourself if you can withstand this blow!"

As he spoke, he raised the wood-chopping knife high and slashed at Lin Wencheng.

Upon seeing this, Su Mo screamed in fright.

"Aaaaaah, Su Feng, are you out of your mind? Are you really going to kill someone?"

At this moment, Lin Wencheng was also somewhat frightened, after all, he had no weapon in his hand. So he quickly dodged, and saw that the knife struck a tree next to him, causing the tree to burst into bloom.

Lin Wencheng was immediately terrified and broke out in a cold sweat, but he still stubbornly insisted:

"What kind of hero are you, wielding a weapon? If you're so tough, fight me one-on-one! Throw away your wood-chopping axe!"

"Hmph, you think I'll just throw it away because you tell me to? Why should I listen to you?"

Ignoring what Lin Wencheng was saying, Su Feng raised his machete and viciously slashed at Lin Wencheng again.

Seeing that Su Feng was acting like a madman and couldn't reason with him, Lin Wencheng dodged left and right, leaning against a tree to barely avoid his wood-chopping knife.

After dodging for a while, Lin Wencheng was clearly exhausted. Su Feng swung his wood-chopping knife wildly and chopped off Lin Wencheng's left hand, cutting it off. Lin Wencheng screamed in pain, and urine and feces flowed out. He was terrified. He thought Su Feng was just bluffing, but he didn't expect him to actually dare to cut him.

At this moment, Lin Wencheng couldn't care less about anything else. He knelt on the ground and kept begging Su Feng for mercy. Perhaps because he was too scared, or perhaps because the pain from his broken hand was too great, Lin Wencheng fainted after a short while.

Su Qingsong, who was hiding not far away, was also a little scared. So he ran towards the Su family without looking back. He didn't want to desert his post, but he wanted to call his father for help. If his cousin died here, his uncle and aunt would definitely not let it go.

Seeing that Lin Wencheng had fainted, Su Feng spat directly at him.

"You worthless bastard, how dare you steal my woman? Today I'll show you what it means to have trouble with your words."

After saying that, Su Feng turned to look at Su Mo, who was already too frightened to speak. He then threw the wood-chopping knife on the ground, walked to Su Mo's side, and said with a sinister smile:

"I saw you chatting and laughing with him just now, and you seemed quite happy. So, he said you two are a match made in heaven, do you think so too?"

As Su Feng spoke, he stepped forward and grabbed Su Mo's chin, forcing her to turn her head and look at him directly.

"Say something! Weren't you quite the talker just now?"

Su Mo trembled uncontrollably, shaking her head desperately, tears finally streaming down her face.

"No, don't kill me! I don't know him. Yes, he's the one who provoked me. He was originally a blind date that my third aunt arranged for Su Banxia. I don't know why he suddenly came to find me. This has nothing to do with me. Yes, it has nothing to do with me. I'm innocent, sob sob..."

As she spoke, Su Mo could no longer hold back and burst into tears.

"Su Feng, please let me go! Didn't you say you were going to marry me? Didn't you say you loved me? Please let me go, don't hurt me, please... Waaah..."

Seeing Su Mo crying with snot and tears streaming down her face, Su Feng grew impatient and said coldly:

"Don't worry, as long as you don't betray me, I won't do anything to you. Besides, you're not married yet, I can't possibly cripple you and marry a disabled wife. But you're also responsible for what happened today, so you have to serve me well. Only when I'm happy will I let you go."

As he spoke, Su Feng unbuckled his belt and coldly snorted:

"Take the initiative yourself, or I'll beat you up."

Seeing Su Feng's expression, Su Mo knew exactly what he was thinking. In her past life, she had been forced to do such things for Su Feng a thousand times, so she naturally understood his preferences.

So Su Mo knelt down on the ground, crawled to Su Feng's side, and began to undress him...

Seeing how cooperative Su Mo was, Su Feng couldn't help but feel a little pleased.

"You women are just shameless. If I don't use some tricks, you won't even know to be afraid of me. Weren't you quite arrogant when we were discussing marriage at my house? Why are you kneeling in front of me now? Hahaha, you shameless woman. I can't give a woman like you a good temper or a nice face, otherwise you'll forget who you are."

As Su Feng spoke, he pinched Su Mo's cheek, staring into her eyes as he spoke, enunciating each word clearly:

"Su Mo, do you think what I said is right?"

Su Mo didn't dare to refute Su Feng at this point; she just kept nodding while crying.

Seeing Su Mo so obedient, Su Feng became aroused. He grabbed Su Mo's hair, dragged her to the bushes nearby, and began to torment her to his heart's content...

By this time, Su Qingsong had already run back to the old Su family courtyard, and was so exhausted that he was out of breath.

Old Man Su frowned upon seeing his expression.

"You brat, all you do all day is run around outside and do nothing but help with chores. Look how tired you've become!"

"Grandpa! Stop talking about this! Something terrible has happened! Where is my father? Where did he go?"

Old Su spat on the ground.

"You're such a jumpy kid. What could possibly happen? Your dad's lying in bed right there."

After saying that, Old Man Su left the courtyard without looking back and headed towards the village entrance.

Su Qingsong also hurriedly entered the house.

"Father, Father, something terrible has happened! They're fighting! They're fighting!"

Su Congxian was lying on the kang (a heated brick bed) reminiscing about the details of sleeping with Qin Shi that night when he was startled by Su Qingsong suddenly barging in.

He sprang to his feet, looking at Su Qingsong with a terrified expression, and asked in bewilderment:

"What? A fight broke out? Who's fighting?"