CHAPTER 715: CHAPTER 711 THE SOONER THE BETTER (2ND UPDATE)

The tea garden of the Old Yu Family is worth a lot of money, even Wang Dali, who just appeared recently, knows this.

"You woman, you haven’t even married in yet, and you’re already touching your husband’s assets! But I like it, haha..."

Wang Dali laughed heartily, and because he was close to Luo Xiu’er, she could smell a sour odor from his mouth.

The disgusted Luo Xiu’er retched continuously.

Wang Dali didn’t think it was because of him, instead, he mocked Luo Xiu’er.

"Wow, she hasn’t married into the Yu Family yet, and already has a child. I bet it’s some bastard’s, right?"

Luo Xiu’er squinted her eyes and stared fiercely at Wang Dali.

"Wang Dali, mind your words. If there’s nothing else, leave my house quickly!"

Wang Dali clicked his tongue twice.

"People say, ’a slut is heartless, an actor is unfaithful,’ you, Luo Xiu’er, are even more heartless than a slut!"

"That has nothing to do with you. If you keep babbling, I won’t give you the tea garden!" Luo Xiu’er replied coldly.

Wang Dali stared at Luo Xiu’er, looking at her delicate figure, looking at her beautiful face.

Bah, disgusting woman, once I get the tea garden, I’ll make you kneel and beg for mercy.

"Hehe, Xiuxiu, let’s not be so harsh. Back then, you followed me around, calling me Brother Dali. It’s just been over ten years, and now you don’t recognize me?"

Speaking of the past, when Wang Dali was seven or eight years old, Luo Xiu’er indeed followed him and played for a while.

Because Wang Dali had great strength and looked quite sturdy, being with him meant that no kids in the village dared to bully Luo Xiu’er.

It was later that Luo Xiu’er found someone more honest and willing to protect her, and that’s when she kicked Wang Dali to the curb.

Thinking that she still needed to plead with Wang Dali, Luo Xiu’er softened her attitude.

"Brother Dali, this time, you’ll be helping Xiuxiu, and also yourself.

After you get together with Feng Xiaohua, Brother Liu Lang surely won’t want her anymore, and by then you can marry Feng Xiaohua.

Let her give you a son or two. Her body is clean, the kids born will definitely be yours.

By then, you’ll have the tea garden, a wife, and continue the Wang Family lineage; isn’t that a great thing all around?"

To be honest, Wang Dali was tempted by Luo Xiu’er’s words.

He wanted the tea garden, he wanted Feng Xiaohua, and of course, he couldn’t let this little girl in front of him go.

Once he ruined this woman, he’d sell her to the brothel.

Wang Dali was plotting, and Luo Xiu’er was plotting too—once Wang Dali really touched Feng Xiaohua, she’d send him to the government for another decade.

By then, the tea garden would still belong to Luo Xiu’er.

"So tell me, when do we act?" Wang Dali asked.

"The sooner the better, preferably in the next few days. But I’ll let you know the exact time!" Luo Xiu’er answered.

After hearing what Luo Xiu’er said, Wang Dali went back.

Meanwhile, Luo Xiu’er was still pondering how to set a trap for Feng Xiaohua.

Finally, she thought of a plan which involved personally seeking out Feng Xiaohua and ideally arranging a meeting.

Luo Xiu’er dressed up and put on a perfect smile.

She went out and headed straight to the Old Yu Family.

Yu Si Niang and Feng Xiaohua had just finished washing a basin of clothes.

They were hanging the clothes in the yard, and when Luo Xiu’er suddenly appeared, Feng Xiaohua felt uncomfortable all over.

The woman outside the yard was her rival in love, the one who framed her man.

And also her enemy.

Yu Si Niang wasn’t happy either, but she knew she couldn’t cause trouble for Shuangshuang and Sixth Son.

"Xiao Hua, don’t be upset. Shuangshuang and the others are already thinking of a way, we just need to do our part!"

After saying that, Yu Si Niang went to open the gate for Luo Xiu’er.

Luo Xiu’er smiled sweetly at Yu Si Niang.

"Thank you, Sister Si!"

Back then, when it came to the marriage between Luo Xiu’er and Yu Liulang, Yu Si Niang had been very supportive because Luo Xiu’er was polite and always friendly to everyone.

Now it seemed that even Yu Si Niang felt she had been mistaken.

"Little Flower sister, let me help you!" Leaving Yu Si Niang behind, Luo Xiu’er approached Feng Xiaohua.

Feng Xiaohua quickly shook her head.

"No need, it’s just a bit left!"

But Luo Xiu’er insisted on helping, and it happened that Feng Xiaohua was holding an outer garment, and it belonged to Yu Liulang.

The two of them tugged back and forth, neither willing to yield.

Suddenly, there was a ripping sound, the shirt tore from the middle.

Feng Xiaohua and Luo Xiu’er each held half.

At that moment, Feng Xiaohua felt terrible, looking at the half garment in her hand.

There was a fleeting look of malice in Luo Xiu’er’s eyes.

Seeing Feng Xiaohua about to cry, Luo Xiu’er quickly softened and comforted her, "I’m sorry, Little Flower sister, it’s all my fault... I’ll buy you another garment instead!"

Feng Xiaohua pulled a long face, shaking her head! "No need, I’ll prepare Brother Liu Lang’s clothes myself, without troubling outsiders!"

This word ’outsiders’ infuriated Luo Xiu’er to no end.

Who said Feng Xiaohua was honest and naive? This woman clearly wasn’t so easy-going!

"Little Flower sister, I know you’re still blaming me for what happened between me and Sixth Son, I actually..."

Luo Xiu’er had just mentioned this matter, and Feng Xiaohua looked as if she was about to collapse.

Luo Xiu’er pressed on, "Actually, it was all a misunderstanding, nothing happened between me and Sixth Son, really, Little Flower, you have to believe me!"

Though Luo Xiu’er’s words seemed to be an explanation to Feng Xiaohua.

She was actually trying to cover up.

If Feng Xiaohua hadn’t already known the truth of the matter, she might have been deceived again.

"Xiuxiu, I believe you, but I believe Brother Liu Lang more. Even if something did happen between you and Brother Liu Lang, he’s already promised me that he’d only marry me in this life." Feng Xiaohua replied, full of determination.

Luo Xiu’er’s teeth ground tightly.

She didn’t know what had happened, but Feng Xiaohua had become assertive, defending her position herself.

Luo Xiu’er suddenly thought of someone.

Mu Shuangshuang, Yu Liulang’s niece, said to be a niece but her skills were higher than anyone else’s.

And her sharp, penetrating gaze.

Luo Xiu’er felt a bit flustered, with a sense of defeat.

But instinct told her not to give up.

As long as Wang Dali dealt with the person in front, Yu Liulang wouldn’t want her anymore.

By then, no matter how good or skilled the niece was, she couldn’t restore Yu Liulang’s lost face.

"Little Flower sister, it’s good that you can think like this! I came today actually to say goodbye to you and Sixth Son. I’m leaving Yu Family Village.

During this time, I’ve thought a lot. If I hadn’t returned to Yu Family Village, there wouldn’t be so much drama.

Sixth Son wouldn’t be misunderstood, and you wouldn’t have suffered so much undeserved blame.

All the mistakes originated from me and should end because of me!"