As soon as she turned around, she saw that Lin Lan had returned from nowhere, holding a twig that was as thick as her little finger in her hand and had hit her.
“Ah!” Yu Haozi shouted and hid.
“Woosh, woosh!” Lin Lan imitated the sound of a child as she rounded her arms and continued to hit Yu Wuzi, making the woman jump up and down, wailing out of pain.
“You’re just bullying people with power— the officials are bullying the common folk!” Yu Wuzi grabbed her buttocks and Lin Lan aimed for her hands. When she jumped up, Lin Lan went for her leg, when she squatted down, her back was targeted. The pain seemed to burn like fire all throughout her body.
Lin Lan, “Speak of nonsense all the damn time, eh? Spreading false rumours of us as well, aren’t you? Well, the one I’m hitting today is none other than you!”
“Stop it!” Liu Chunfang got the news and hurried forward to stop Lin Lan, “Why are you hitting others?”
Lin Lan stopped and snorted, “If I ever hear the influence of your swearing here, I’m going to hit you every time I see you. If you don’t believe me, you can try it.”
“Y-you’re going too far! You are being unreasonable and now you’re just bullying people!” Liu Chunfang hated Lin Lan to the extreme. Now that this shrew had gained power, she was simply tarnishing the reputation of Han Qingsong and the Shanzui Village!
Someone so vulgar, savage and uneducated was not worthy of becoming the Director’s wife at all.
Liu Chunfang was going to find an opportunity to persuade Han Qingsong that a shrew like Lin Lan would ruin his reputation and implicate him sooner or later.
“If anyone is going to randomly curse and rant on the street again, they will be bundled up and sent to the Commune so as not to affect the reputation of our village,” Lin Lan added without a hint of politeness.
Liu Chunfang, “You are the best when it comes to that, so why don’t you tie yourself up and send yourself over?”
Lin Lan, “Now which one of your eyes witnessed an episode like that from me?”
You used to do that a lot and you also drank pesticides a while ago…” Liu Chunfang said while looking at Lin Lan vigilantly for fear that she would be hit by the rash woman.
Lin Lan snorted, “So you do realise that you’re talking about the past, right? Why are we bringing up the past now when you can’t even talk about what’s in front of you?”
With a wave of the twig in Lin Lan’s hand, Liu Chunfang was so frightened that she hurried to hide.
Lin Lan showed her a threatening look, “Don’t let me hear that sort of thing again. If you have a problem, go to the Brigade to solve it— those who curse around the street will be bundled up and sent to the Commune!”
After she finished speaking, she walked away, making Liu Chunfang tremble with anger as tears rolled down her face.
When Lin Lan passed by the Old Man Han’s house, she found that as expected, the old lady was also making a fuss.
Naturally, just like Yu Wuzi, as Han Qingsong sentenced Han Qinghua to five years instead of letting him return home, the old lady wanted to go to the Commune to make a fuss. However, she was threatened by the Secretary Head to not go, which led to her fuming in rage as she let out her anger at home.
When the verdict was announced in the morning, the Commune had nothing major to handle.