Liang Xiaoyu took a deep breath and finally stopped.
Yang Xiaoliu looked at Yang Ruxin worriedly.
Before Yang Ruxin could say anything, a woman rushed in from outside and lunged at Qiu Meifan: "You wretched woman, you've bewitched my son, making him spend Silver every day on you. In the end, you don't even talk about marriage, turns out you're juggling several men! See if I won't kill you, you whore…" As she spoke, she started hitting.
Before long, Qiu Meifan was scratched across the face, bleeding, and had clumps of hair pulled out, looking as miserable as could be.
The originally suave gentleman stepped aside, watching with interest, as if he wasn't the one being affectionate with Qiu Meifan a moment ago.
"Help…" Qiu Meifan looked towards Yang Ruxin.
"Yang Ruxin shrugged: I'm just the county magistrate's foster daughter, the type who abuses power, how could I save you?"
Qiu Meifan immediately showed a face full of despair, finally looking towards Liang Tie.
