He knew his son well. Although he was a bit of a lecher, there was no way he would take a liking to a woman like Wu Chunni, who had neither looks nor a figure. There was even less chance he would fool around with her in a place like the Ancestral Hall.
He Meili's scalp prickled, but remembering what her brother had said earlier, she still gritted her teeth and held on.
"I... I don't know either. I just saw my brother quietly head over there after dinner, so... so I followed him to take a look. I didn't expect..."
"All right, stop scaring her. She was already frightened half to death, and now you're being so fierce with her. Aren't you just making her feel worse?"
Liu Suzhen lovingly hugged her daughter, whose face had gone pale with fright, and patted her back soothingly before leading her into the shabby bedroom.
It was only after daybreak that several people finally managed to restrain him. After tossing and turning all night, he had practically lost half his life. He Yongqiang, looking considerably more haggard, finally came to his senses.
After waking up and learning about the shameful thing he had done the night before, he was furious.
He had originally intended to have his way with Su Qiao, then slowly torture her to death. Instead, he had been struck from behind and ended up rolling around with Wu Chunni, the ugly woman he had always looked down on, in front of the entire village. How could he not be furious?
When he heard his father say that he had to marry Wu Chunni, he became even more disgusted.
"Impossible. I absolutely won't marry her."
He Jianjun's face turned livid with anger.
He had already been in a foul mood