Female-dominated society: I want the world, and I also want all the most handsome men!

Time quickly came to the end of the month, and Yan Nanfei was to take Zhang Daya and Qingfu to expose the Huang family's conspiracy.

Before setting off, Yan Nanfei specially invited the tall and strong Feng Shan and the handsome Lin Feng.

Although the power of the wind is not as great as that of the mountain closure, it should not be underestimated.

After all, he was the kind of man who could support her and let her cling to him for half an incense stick's time.

Zhang Daya's oxcart, carrying several people, headed in a grand procession towards the address given by Yan Nanfei.

On the oxcart, when Lin Feng heard the name of Miss Huang, his expression changed slightly.

"The Miss Huang you're talking about, is she the one from the west side of the city?"

Celebration blinked and nodded: "Mm."

Zhang Daya and the others all knew where Lin Feng came from, so when Lin Feng said the same thing as Yan Nanfei, Zhang Daya knew that something was wrong!

“She’s a cripple.” Lin Feng said bluntly: “I often hear the brothers in the brothel say that this Miss Huang is barely hanging on by a thread, and at the end of every month she goes to the brothel to find men, and they all have some kind of hidden illness, because she has a hidden illness too.”

Yan Nanfei did not stop Lin Feng, but instead gave him a look, urging him to continue.

"In reality, she's been paralyzed and unable to care for herself for a long time. How could she possibly come to your door to propose marriage?" Lin Feng scratched his head, his face shifting from confusion to sudden realization: "You guys weren't fooled, were you?"

"No, that won't happen." Qingfu was the type who wouldn't admit it until he was absolutely certain: "There might be some misunderstanding."

Zhang Daya sighed inwardly, anxious as she watched her son refuse to believe the truth.

"We'll find out soon enough whether there's a misunderstanding or not," Yan Nanfei interrupted their conversation.

Soon, they arrived at the most secluded courtyard of the brothel, a place where some sick men entertained their clients.

Yan Nanfei gave one tael of silver and booked a room next to the one Miss Huang always booked.

"Qingfu, you can't leave until I say you can come out, understand?" Yan Nanfei's expression was stern. Although Qingfu said yes, he wanted to find Miss Huang immediately and ask her if she was really lying to him.

"You two, guard the gate. Don't let him run out without my permission," Yan Nanfei instructed Feng Shan and Lin Feng.

The two of them were tall and strong, and Qingfu was no match for them at all.

Even if they opened five Qingfu stores, the two of them could handle it with ease.

Soon, a voice came from next door. It was Huang Er, who had come to Zhang Daya's house as the third young lady: "Sister, you have to take it easy on your body. You can't take too much physical exertion. That's enough, okay?"

"Second Sister, you know I can't move, but I can't resist the urges in my body." The real Third Miss Huang was so despicable: "Besides, I have a hidden illness, so I'm going to infect them and make them suffer like me!"

"It's just that they're a bit too old, I don't like them." Miss Huang also has her own aspirations.

"No rush. When the time comes, you'll be in charge of marrying the butcher's son into the family, won't you?" Miss Huang smiled maliciously. "With him serving you, you won't be able to go out and find men every month. You can manage at home."

"To be honest, the butcher was pretty stupid. He didn't even bother to ask me about it. It serves them right that they're being harassed by my family. When they're all wiped out, all of his family's property will be mine, hahaha!"

"Qingfu, did you hear that?" Yan Nanfei looked at Qingfu, who was being held down by Fengshan and Linfeng: "They are liars. Cut ties with them as soon as possible to avoid tarnishing your reputation."

“Yes, son,” Zhang Daya also advised kindly, “Listen to your sister Nanfei. There are so many women in the world, she’s not the only one, don’t you think?”

Qingfu shook his head, his expression resolute: "Sister Nanfei, I want to go out. Could you let me go out and talk to her?"

Yan Nanfei glanced at Zhang Daya and asked her, "Aunt Daya, what do you think?"

After all, Qingfu is Zhang Daya's son, and she can't overstep her bounds.

"Nanfei, it's your decision. I have no objections," Zhang Daya stated clearly.

"Let him go, let him out." At Yan Nanfei's command, Feng Shan and Lin Feng immediately released their grip.

Qingfu, like a runaway horse, charged straight into the next room!

Yan Nanfei and the others also went along.

Only when facing the wind did he go to the outhouse first.

"Should I call you Miss Huang the Third or Miss Huang the Second?" The Huang sisters were both startled by Qingfu's sudden appearance.

"What's going on? What are you doing here?" Miss Huang was clearly flustered. "And what, what Miss Huang, what Miss Huang?"

Miss Huang plans to feign madness, since Qingfu is easy to manipulate anyway.

"Stop pretending, I heard everything they said with my own ears!"

Qingfu was on the verge of collapse. His eyes were filled with sorrow as he looked at the Second Miss, whose expression had turned cold: "Tell me, who exactly are you?"

Miss Huang bit her lip and put on a pitiful act: "Qingfu, I'm sorry, I lied..."

"Actually, I initially wanted to introduce a husband to my sister, but I took a liking to you at first sight. I don't want to substitute you for my sister, but I'm also afraid that if I tell you the truth, you will reject me..."

"That's why I've kept it from you all this time, not finding the right opportunity to tell you." Miss Huang, when she started to deceive, was quite adept at it: "So, I'm confessing my feelings to you as Miss Huang: 'Qingfu, will you marry me?'"

"Get out!" Zhang Daya grabbed Qingfu's hand and took a few steps back. "You're full of lies, we won't believe you!"

They might be trying to fool Qingfu, making him pretend to marry Miss Huang the Second, but secretly he'll be serving Miss Huang the Third!

Zhang Daya would never let Qingfu jump into a fire pit!

“Mother, I think Miss Huang is sincere, so why don’t we… agree to her?” Qingfu’s voice was soft, but loud enough for everyone present to hear.

Yan Nanfei raised an eyebrow in surprise. A pure and innocent virgin?

Did he fall in love with Miss Huang at first sight?

"Qingfu, aren't you afraid she'll lie to you again?" Yan Nanfei narrowed his eyes, already having figured out a plan on how to deal with this hypocritical Miss Huang.

“Young lady, please don’t try to sow discord between us.” Miss Huang retorted before Qingfu could, “We are in love with each other, and this is just setting things right.”

"Good!" Yan Nanfei clapped his hands and applauded: "What a great way to set things right! Now, do you dare to swear that if you lied to Qingfu, you will never be able to marry the man you love in this lifetime?"

Upon hearing this, all eyes turned to Miss Huang, who remained silent for a long time.

Qingfu was unwilling to accept it: "Why don't you swear that I'm not the man you desire?"