In Love With My Fierce Farming Wife!
Chapter 204 - 203: She finally became his woman! (1) _1

Chapter 204: Chapter 203: She finally became his woman! (1) _1

Su Sikong was left dumbfounded.

He certainly knew how high the standards his own Yue’er held. To suggest that Yue’er would be attracted to the Eighth Master and intentionally seduce him?

He wouldn’t believe it even if he were to be killed!

But in the face of the current situation, what was he to do?

He hurriedly twisted the muscles on his face into a smile, uglier than crying: "Eighth Master, Eighth Master, could there have been some misunderstanding? My daughter Yue’er would absolutely not do such a thing. I believe..."

"What? Are you suggesting that I, the Eighth Master, am lying?!"

The Eighth Master’s face was filled with wild arrogance: "I can’t swallow this insult. Let me be blunt, Su Yue’er, you must marry me, regardless. If not, your official’s hat won’t be yours for much longer! Hmph!"

He let out an angry snort and swept away.

The secret guards glared at Su Sikong, following behind and heading towards the exit.

How could Su Sikong let them leave just like that?

He hurriedly caught up and stopped the Eighth Master.

"Eighth Master, Eighth Master, don’t be hasty! I’m still trying to understand the situation, you see..."

"Understand what, Su Sikong, let me tell you."

The Eighth Master brushed off Su Sikong with a swift motion, kicked him violently causing him to fall to the ground. He proceeded to tower over him, pointing angrily at his nose.

"If you know what’s good for you, have Su Yue’er ready for marriage. Once I’ve settled Seventh Brother’s affairs, I’ll come to get her. If you don’t do as told...hehe! Consider your options!"

The Eighth Master let out a cold laugh and gave Su Sikong another kick.

Ignoring the pitch-black night, he rallied the secret guards behind him. Lifting Seventh Master’s litter, he left without looking back.

Watching the retreating figures, the Bama pig swung its little pig tail smugly.

It glanced a few times at Su Yue’er and Su Sikong, lying on the floor in and out of the house, barely clinging to life, and sighed repeatedly.

"Ah, those who don’t seek death won’t die! Who made you constantly oppose Pan’er? Hmph, you deserve it! Don’t you see who Pan’er is? That girl is under my protection, you bully her? Not kicking you when you’re down is already a great act of kindness! La la la..."

With its large cattail leaf fan pig ears flapping, it turned around and dashed off towards the Qin Family’s old house, disappearing like a shadow.

It didn’t even bother eating the green lemon grass, planning to share this exciting scene with Su Pan’er.

Su Sikong, after being kicked in the chest twice, felt a searing pain in his chest.

He struggled for a long time but was unable to get up.

The commotion of the secret guards’ departure alarmed the Su Family. Seeing the Eighth Master and the others leave, they gathered around, helping Su Sikong off the floor.

Su Sikong grimaced with pain, but his heart was still worried about Su Yue’er and he quickly struggled, saying: "Don’t... don’t fuss about me, I’m fine. You all, go down! Go down."

Everyone looked at each other in hesitation, not moving.

Su Lao Si rolled his eyes and asked anxiously, "Big brother, what on earth happened? Why did the Eighth Master start hitting people suddenly, did something big happen?"

All the while, he frequently cast glances towards Su Yue’er’s boudoir.

Su Xian’er’s eyes flashed, quietly pulling Su He’er beside her and subtly signalling Su Yue’er’s room.

Su He’er was clueless and sensed nothing strange, taking advantage of everyone surrounding their uncle, she turned around and went straight into Su Yue’er’s room.

"Nothing really happened! The Eighth Master was just upset that he didn’t make any progress in his investigation. So, he ended up putting the blame on me. Alas!"

Su Sikong wiped the water stains from his face, showing a face of anguish: "Such is the hardship of serving others. If it weren’t for the Su family, why would I endure such suffering? Sigh! I’m fine. You all go back to your rooms. The rain is getting heavier."

When Su Sikong said this, everyone had to disperse: "In that case, big brother, we’ll go back to the room first! We will also find a doctor to check you out, it seems that you’re injured quite seriously."

Su Sikong waved his hand hastily to urge everyone to leave. He desperately wanted to check on Yue’er as soon as possible!

But no matter how anxious he was, he kept a calm composure, "No need, no need, I was just kicked a couple of times, it’s no big deal. I’ll be fine soon..."

"Ah!"

A shrill scream suddenly came from Su Yue’er’s room.

Together with the scream, Su He’er burst out of the room, pointing at the house with a panicked face: "It’s bad! It’s bad! Sister Yue’er, she...."

"What about her? What’s the panic? Can’t you speak properly? Are there no rules?"

As soon as Su Sikong saw Su He’er rush out of Yue’er’s room, he immediately knew that something had gone terribly wrong! He abruptly interrupted her unfinished words.

And he kept signaling her with his eyes.

If it were someone else, they would naturally understand Su Sikong’s intention.

But Su He’er was a straightforward person, she didn’t catch on to Su Sikong’s intention, instead she grew more anxious. She stamped her foot with force: "Argh! Uncle, don’t interrupt me! It’s Sister Yue’er, something happened to Sister Yue’er....."

"What happened to her? Yue’er is fine in the room, this is her home, what could go wrong?"

Su Sikong wished he could slap her.

He sharply interrupted her: "You damn girl, can you speak properly? Lao Wu, is your girl not sensible? Don’t you have sense yourself? Why aren’t you taking her away?"

By this time, if the crowd didn’t realize that something had happened to Su Yue’er, they would have lived their lives in vain.

Su Lao Wu obediently stepped forward to pull Su He’er away.

Su Xian’er watched as the two quickly disappeared, a smirk of amusement lifted the corner of her mouth. She promptly lowered her head, and returned to her unnoticed corner.

But Su He’er didn’t understand what was happening!

She was dragged out of the yard by Su Lao Wu, still struggling desperately: "Father, don’t pull me! Sister Yue’er really is in trouble. She’s lying on the ground naked. Please find someone to save her! Woo woo..."

"You damn girl, do you no longer wish to live?"

Su Lao Wu quickly covered her mouth, looked left and right, then turned back and whispered: "No matter what you saw, if you want to save your life, you must forget everything you saw just now, immediately, completely. Do you understand?"

Su He’er still wanted to argue.

"But....."

"No buts, there isn’t so many buts. Your uncle is her father, and he isn’t worried. So your Sister Yue’er is fine, understood?"

This damn girl, with a head as dense as an elm, truly made Su Lao Wu frustrated.

He poked Su He’er’s head hard: "Go back to your room! Don’t come out without my permission. Do you understand?"

"Oh....."

Facing her gloomy looking father, Su He’er reluctantly went back to her room.

This damn girl, if she is sold by Su Yue’er in the future, she will probably still help her count the money.

What should they do about this?

Watching Su He’er’s retreating figure, Su Lao Wu furrowed his brows and heaved a deep sigh.