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

"Ah, stop hitting me! Stop hitting me!"

Miss Huang was beaten so badly that she screamed and howled, her head turned into a pig's head, and she begged for mercy in pain.

Seeing her beg for mercy, the three thugs became even more aggressive, swinging their fists even harder.

Yan Nanfei shook his head as he watched. So ruthless! So satisfying!

Moreover, these three thugs seem to have gotten carried away with the fight.

Before long, the once arrogant and domineering Miss Huang was unable to move.

Her hands and feet were fractured to varying degrees, and that sound was the clearest sound Yan Nanfei had ever heard in his life.

"Stop it. If you keep fighting, someone will die." Yan Nanfei said calmly, looking at the three thugs who were attacking him. "If you want to continue, take it somewhere further away. Don't die in front of someone's doorstep. That would be bad luck."

That's right. Yan Nanfei told them to stop simply because he didn't want that filthy Miss Huang to die at Huatuo's doorstep and ruin his family's clean feng shui.

The three thugs came to their senses at this moment. One of them kicked Miss Huang, who had passed out. The fact that she could still wail meant that she was still alive.

"This young lady, ten times the price, one hundred taels," the thug said bluntly.

Yan Nanfei looked at Feng Shan: "Give them to them."

"Yes, my lady." Feng Shan took out his purse, took out a hundred-tael silver note, and handed it to one of the henchmen.

The reason Yan Nanfei had his thugs teach Miss Huang a lesson was that almost all thugs were ruthless and fearless people. As long as the authorities didn't catch them beating people, they weren't afraid.

Even now, even if someone in the village discovers that they are beating Miss Huang, and the villagers clearly hear that Yan Nanfei ordered them to do so, so what?

Yan Nanfei wasn't afraid at all because the thugs were very responsible. They told the onlookers, "Let me tell you, anyone who dares to expose this or testify for this half-dead woman will be next!"

Given such a serious threat to one's life, who would dare to recklessly charge into it?

So, as soon as the thug said those words, the villagers who were watching scattered like birds and beasts.

They all vanished instantly, each returning to their own home and their own mother.

Yan Nanfei was very satisfied: "Take her back to where she brought you from."

Yan Nanfei couldn't be bothered to look at this filthy thing again.

"Yes, madam!"

Three thugs dragged the half-dead Miss Huang away.

This farce finally came to an end.

"Qingfu, quickly kneel down and kowtow to Sister Nanfei, Brother-in-law, and Brother Lin." Zhang Daya pressed Qingfu's shoulders down to make him kneel.

Qingfu realized what was happening and, without Zhang Da pressing him down, he quickly knelt down.

"Oh dear!" Yan Nanfei frowned and quickly helped Qingfu up: "Auntie Daya, what are you doing?"

Yan Nanfei helped Qingfu up: "Your family has helped my family so much, and I haven't even knelt down to thank you yet. If you kneel down to thank me, it will make me seem ungrateful."

Yan Nanfei's main reason was that he didn't want Qingfu to kneel down.

"Nanfei, you've been a huge help to our family this time. Without your help, Qingfu's life would have been ruined."

As Zhang Daya spoke, her eyes reddened again.

Yan Nanfei lowered his gaze and grasped Zhang Daya's hand: "It's all in the past, let's not bring it up again."

Yan Nanfei leaned close to Zhang Daya's ear and whispered, "Aunt Daya, every time you bring it up, Qingfu's psychological trauma will worsen, so let's not bring it up again."

Yan Nanfei's words did indeed enlighten Zhang Daya.

Yes, I can't say any more.

"Come on, let's go inside and eat." Yan Nanfei linked arms with Zhang Daya. "Tonight, we're drinking until we drop!"

On the day Yan Nanfei and Feng Shan got married, there were still a few jars of wine left, enough for them to drink for a while.

They don't usually drink much, so these few jars of wine will probably last until after the New Year.

Hua Tuo sat inside, anxiously waiting, fearing something might happen to them.

It wasn't that Hua Tuo didn't want to go out and secretly check the situation; rather, before leaving, Feng Shan had taken the time to tie him to a chair with a rope, preventing him from sneaking out.

They said they were afraid he might get excited and reopen the wound on his head.

"Don't worry, it's alright." Feng Shan untied the rope for him, and Lin Feng recounted what had happened.

Hua Tuo was terrified: "What if she heals her wounds and then brings back thugs to take revenge?"

If all else fails, Hua Tuo Tuo will just concoct a poison and kill the person.

After all, poisoning a bad person doesn't really count as poisoning a human; it's more like poisoning an animal.

What should I do? It feels like I've insulted animals.

"If she dares to hire thugs again, I'll keep bribing them so she can experience being beaten up a few more times. Anyway, money is the last thing I'm short of."

Yan Nanfei was no longer afraid.

Feng Shan placed a chicken leg on Yan Nanfei's plate: "My wife, have a chicken leg. You must be exhausted from carrying such heavy manure buckets today."

Yan Nanfei looked at one of the two chicken legs and put it in her bowl: "Not tired, how can doing good deeds be tiring?"

Feng Shan's eyes were gentle as he looked at the people at the dinner table and envied them.

"Here, Huatuo, have this chicken leg." Feng Shan put the second chicken leg into Huatuo's bowl. As a patient, it was normal for him to eat a chicken leg.

"You two eat chicken wings." Feng Shan handed out chicken wings to Lin Feng and Qing Fu, one for each of them.

"Auntie Daya, let's each have a chicken foot."

Fengshan remembers everyone's preferred part of the chicken.

This chicken was almost completely and clearly arranged by the mountain closure.

The meal was enjoyed by everyone, filled with laughter and pleasantries.

The jar of wine weighed five jin. Apart from Hua Tuo and Lin Feng, who couldn't drink, Yan Nanfei drank almost one and a half jin by himself. Feng Shan was almost scared to death, fearing that Yan Nanfei would drink himself to death!

As for Fengshan, Qingfu, and Zhang Daya, they drank the least; the three of them combined didn't even finish a jin (500ml) of liquor.

Looking at the drunken Yan Nanfei, Zhang Daya said, "Fengshan, quickly take Nanfei back to rest, I'll take care of things here."

"Auntie Daya and I will clean up together." How could Lin Feng not help?

“Alright.” At this point, Feng Shan wouldn’t stand on ceremony: “Then I’ll trouble you. I’ll take my wife home.”

Yan Nanfei was too weak to walk, so Feng Shan simply picked her up and carried her outside.

Yan Nanfei nestled in Feng Shan's scorching chest, her beautiful, dreamy eyes gazing at the twinkling stars in the sky.

Her cheeks were flushed and rosy, and her eyes were glistening with a faint glimmer: "Waaah, the mountain is closed, I want to go up the mountain to do it."

Feng Shan stumbled and almost fell down!

What is Yan Nanfei saying?

“My lady, you’re drunk.” Feng Shan’s voice was hoarse beyond belief, and the tips of his ears were flushed a suspicious red. “I’ll take you home to take a bath and go to sleep.”

"I'm not joking!" Yan Nanfei pouted, very seriously: "I order you to do it!"