My Childhood Sweetheart Is a Crazy Beauty
Chapter 142 Fierce Young Aunt

Chapter 142: Chapter 142 Fierce Young Aunt

"Young Aunt, this is not acceptable!"

Young Aunt quickly walked up to Tang Chuxia, grabbed Wen Wenqing by the shoulders like lifting a little chick, and then shouted in the middle of the street, "Come and see, everyone who’s passing by! Look at this shameless woman. She’s been divorced twice, and now she’s seducing my brother-in-law. She really has no shame!"

Young Aunt was a fierce woman, except when she was gentle in front of Young Uncle.

Her voice was really louder than a loudspeaker.

Passersby all gathered around.

Wen Wenqing was extremely ashamed and angry, "Let go of me, I’m not seducing your brother-in-law!"

But Young Aunt didn’t care what she said; she just knew that her sister-in-law was being bullied.

She shook Wen Wenqing, "Those vixen eyes of yours, always seducing older men. If you hadn’t, would my brother-in-law have just run away in such a disorderly manner?"

The bystanders, not fully aware of the specifics, started condemning her upon hearing such matters.

Wen Wenqing quickly pointed at Tang Chuxia and shouted, "Who’s seducing a man, and even had him bring his daughter over?"

Tang Chuxia waved her hands repeatedly, "Auntie, can you not drag me into this? You just know it’s convenient to use me as an excuse; just now, if I hadn’t stopped him, my dad would have given all our money to you!"

Wen Wenqing’s face turned dark.

She pointed at Tang Chuxia, her fingers trembling.

Young Aunt’s anger surged.

"What the hell? You’re still scamming money?"

Many aunties and ladies find this kind of woman, who interferes in other’s marriages, the most disgusting; they started talking all at once, and the anger just burst forth.

Madam Tang didn’t have to intervene, for Young Aunt alone took care of Wen Wenqing very harshly.

Madam Tang took the opportunity to ask Tang Chuxia, "Did you really give money?"

Tang Chuxia patted her pocket, "Interception successful!"

Madam Tang laughed and patted Tang Chuxia’s shoulder.

"Your dad’s done for this time!" she said through gritted teeth, sounding not so much like she was informing Tang Chuxia but reminding herself.

When Young Aunt had nearly finished dealing with Wen Wenqing, Madam Tang signaled Young Aunt to pull the woman aside into a dead-end alley for questioning.

"Wen Wenqing, shouldn’t people have a conscience?"

Madam Tang squatted down, looking at Wen Wenqing with fieriness.

Wen Wenqing cried miserably, "What have I done? It’s just your man seeing me struggle and giving me money to help, and you talk to me about conscience? It’s not like I asked for it!"

Madam Tang raised her hand to hit her but was stopped by Young Aunt, "Too much hitting makes the hand hurt!"

Madam Tang chuckled.

Her mood improved a lot.

"That’s true!" Madam Tang looked at Wen Wenqing, "You’d better honestly explain, why did you need the money?"

Wen Wenqing was still crying, but since Young Aunt wouldn’t let Madam Tang hit her, she herself grabbed Wen Wenqing by the neck, squeezing until her face turned purple before she let go.

"Are you going to talk?"

Young Aunt’s approach was ruthless and aggressive.

Wen Wenqing, a schemer by nature, faced with Young Aunt who didn’t play by the rules and relied solely on brute force, seemed genuinely likely to kill her.

"I got divorced, and Wanqiu is getting married; I need to prepare some dowry for her!"

She finished, and Madam Tang sneered, "Now that you’re back, take your daughter off my family registry, and change her name from Wanqiu. My daughter owns that name, and your daughter doesn’t deserve it. You better change it!"

Wen Wenqing wiped away a tear, "You can’t be unreasonable, she has been called this name for so many years, why can’t you even tolerate a name? She has called you ’mom’ for twenty years, can’t you show her a little pity?"

Madam Tang pinched Wen Wenqing’s cheeks, "Pity her? Then who pities my daughter? Even in death, my daughter couldn’t receive proper rituals, and she’s still monopolizing my daughter’s name, not to mention trying to kill Xiaxia!"

Her fingers dug into Wen Wenqing’s cheeks out of hatred.

"I didn’t kill her directly, it’s because I have moral boundaries!"

Madam Tang let go and Wen Wenqing covered his face, looking particularly disheveled.

Upon hearing that Tang Wanqiu had tried to poison Tang Chuxia, the Young Aunt’s temper flared.

She grabbed Wen Wenqing and performed a Thomas spin of 720 degrees, then slammed him to the ground.

"A mother pays for her daughter’s debts! You still have the face to ask your brother-in-law for money, thinking you’re a vixen?"

The Young Aunt spat and pointed at Wen Wenqing and Tang Chuxia, saying, "Xiaxia, remember this, deal with this kind of woman each time you see her, she’s utterly disgusting!"

Tang Chuxia didn’t like Wen Wenqing; seeing her being handled so harshly only brought her relief.

Madam Tang kicked Wen Wenqing, "That act may charm men, but I’m not buying it! If I find you scheming against anyone in our family again, I will never let you off!"

Madam Tang left with Tang Chuxia and the Young Aunt.

They didn’t care about the disheveled Wen Wenqing behind them and didn’t notice that after they left, someone appeared and laughed uproariously at Wen Wenqing’s condition.

As for Wen Wenqing later going mad and swearing to kill the Tang Family, no one cared.

Madam Tang remembered she had a scoundrel of a husband at home waiting to be dealt with, so she asked Tang Chuxia to take the Young Aunt to the store to buy some treats to reward them.

After Madam Tang left, Tang Chuxia really did go to the store and bought a lot of snacks, then walked with the Young Aunt towards their grandmother’s house.

On the way, Tang Chuxia learned that the Young Aunt’s appearance wasn’t spontaneous, but because Zheng Duoqing had seen them in the café and, fearing Father Tang would make a mistake, had sent the formidable Young Aunt to save the day.

"I’ll definitely have to thank cousin when I get back!"

Tang Chuxia winked at the Young Aunt, "How’s the baby planning going with Young Uncle?"

The Young Aunt chatted about everything with Tang Chuxia, unabashed by any generational gaps.

"Your Young Uncle isn’t very enthusiastic!"

Tang Chuxia remembered a story of a man having seven rounds in one night and couldn’t help but laugh.

"What? Isn’t once a day enough?"

The Young Aunt nodded vigorously, "They say daily use is best, but your Young Uncle insists on only once every three days, how can I get pregnant like this?"

Tang Chuxia choked on her saliva, the Young Aunt really treated Young Uncle like some kind of draft animal.

At their age, doing it daily, it would empty them out.

Although she hadn’t studied medicine in her previous life, she had basic common sense and carefully analyzed the situation with the Young Aunt; concluding that ten times a month was enough, no need for too much.

The Young Aunt was about to say something, but Tang Chuxia pointed towards the entrance of their grandmother’s alley, "Young Aunt, isn’t that Young Uncle over there?"

The Young Aunt looked and immediately dashed off.

Her robust body shot out like an arrow, directly into Young Uncle’s side.

Tang Chuxia’s face went pale, afraid the Young Aunt’s kick might turn Young Uncle into mush.

She raced after her, about to shout a warning, just to see the Young Aunt lift the woman next to Young Uncle like a little chick, then perform another 720-degree spin.

The woman was knocked unconscious and fell to the ground, unable to get up.

"Cui Xiang, have you gone mad?"

Young Uncle was furious, while Tang Chuxia breathed a sigh of relief.

"What, you want to replace her and experience it too?" the Young Aunt taunted as she lifted Young Uncle.

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