Chapter 872: Scumbag Brother, Scumbag Father—Get Lost (18)

Chapter 872: Chapter 872: Scumbag Brother, Scumbag Father—Get Lost (18)

"Women are hard to support? Haven’t you been living off the women in your family? Talking like you’ve ever supported them, what a joke!" Qiann Yan ridiculed again, "If you’re so capable, earn your own money, cook your own meals, wash your own clothes, and don’t eat a single grain from them or let them wash your clothes! You start cursing at women as soon as you put down your bowl, you’re really something. Raising a thankless wretch like you, I truly pity the women in your family for having to put up with such an ungrateful creature."

"People like you don’t deserve an education, nor do you deserve to earn titles, your character is really lacking."

Meng Hailin rolled his eyes and fainted.

The villagers stared at Qiann Yan in shock, yet they felt there was some truth in her scolding.

Wasn’t Meng Hailin raised by women?

He’s the only male in his family, his father died early, and it’s all thanks to his mother and sisters that he has anything today.

Indeed, his character is lacking.

No wonder he can’t earn any titles.

"Is this how much resilience you have?" Qiann Yan continued her mockery.

The villagers noticed Meng Hailin’s body twitching twice, realizing he had heard her and was shaking with anger. Looking at Qiann Yan again, they no longer dared to underestimate her even a little.

This is someone who cannot be messed with.

"Boss Huang, you can proceed according to the rules now."

Huang Xian snapped back to reality, looking at Qiann Yan with some wariness, and cautiously asked, "Are you sure, Miss Meng?"

The title had changed from ’little girl’ to ’Miss Meng,’ and his tone was several times more polite, showing just how wary Huang Xian was of Qiann Yan.

"I’m sure, a real man should face the consequences of his actions."

Huang Xian seemed to have understood something, today’s act had to go through. With so many people watching, he didn’t want to break the rules of the gambling house.

"Since Miss Meng is a person who abides by the rules, then I must also act according to them."

"No—" Meng Wengan shouted, this time truly scared, wetting himself in the process, as a puddle gradually appeared on the ground. Ignoring his embarrassment, he quickly ran to Qiann Yan, knelt before her, and begged, "Yan’er, Yan’er, please save your big brother, big brother knows he’s wrong."

"Big brother won’t gamble anymore."

"I will study seriously in the future, earn titles, and let you enjoy a good life."

"Yan’er, we’re siblings, aren’t we?"

Qiann Yan turned and went back inside the house, closing the door.

Meng Wengan, furious, cursed, "Meng Qianyan, you bitch, maleficent woman! You’ll die a horrible death, one day when I make it, you won’t have a good time either."

Meng Wengan’s instant change shocked everyone.

The pitiful Meng Wengan from just now seemed somewhat sympathetic, and many thought he could be forgiven.

But the next moment he revealed such an ugly character, his face twisted in ferocity, eyes bloodshot, scaring everyone, and eliminating any sympathy they had.

Perhaps Qiann Yan is right, he will never truly repent.

"Take him away," Huang Xian signaled to the henchmen, "follow the rules."

Inside, Mrs. Zhang wiped her tears while sitting on a bench, relieved when she saw Qiann Yan coming in. The venomous voice of Meng Wengan earlier had wiped away whatever pity she felt.

"Ah—"

It was Meng Wengan’s scream of agony, startling Mrs. Zhang.

"Yan’er, your sister-in-law..."

"I will take care of her; Meng Wengan is as good as dead. Without him, perhaps sister-in-law might live a better life."

Mrs. Zhang reflected on the past and accepted this.

She remained somewhat sullen, and Qiann Yan offered no comfort.

Meng Wengan, someone who acts polite outwardly but vicious internally, will not succeed unless he experiences something significant that might bring about some change.

Qiann Yan visited Meng Chongxi: "Dad, maybe big brother will wake up after losing two fingers."

Meng Chongxi shook with anger, looking like he was having a seizure.

"Miss Meng, the matter has been settled, so I shall take my leave," Huang Xian said.

Qiann Yan opened the door and saw Meng Wengan collapsed on the ground, his left hand bandaged.

Meng Wengan gazed at her with fierce eyes, as if he wanted to devour her.

Qiann Yan ignored this, walked up to him: "I’ll give you a month to recover, after a month you need to work, if you don’t work, there’s no food for you."

Meng Wengan let out a scream, like a madman: "Meng Qianyan! You’ve ruined my future, I’ll never forget today, just you wait."

"Stop shifting blame, isn’t all of this your own doing?"

"Yelling so loud, seems you have the energy, you’ll start working in ten days."