Chapter 1409 - 1412: Scared?_1
With no outsiders present, she didn’t even bother to call her second aunt-in-law.
"Do you think just because my second uncle won’t divorce you, and my grandmother can’t control him, you’re invincible?"
Ms. Qian of Wang Family actually thought exactly that.
Ever since she knew that Wang Yongshan didn’t have the intention of divorcing her, and that it was just talk, she had been at ease.
"Ms. Qian, have you forgotten who I, Yang Chuxia, am?" Yang Chuxia gripped her chin with one hand, "Have you forgotten the fight between Qian Xiaoqing and Yang Lichun back then?"
"Don’t think just because you are the second aunt-in-law that I will respect and revere you. If I choose to respect you, then you are the second aunt-in-law, but if I don’t, you are nothing. Did you think I let you off last time and now it’s become a habit for you? Bringing your niece to make trouble in my house, and even during my child’s baptism ceremony? What do you think this place is? This is the Ye Family’s home, not the Yang Family’s. To make a scene at the Ye Family’s place, you’ve got some nerve!"
After finishing her speech, she slapped her across the face, "What do you take yourself for? Last time I spared you for the sake of my second uncle so you became more brazen? How shameless of a vile person to let herself marry my Eldest Brother? Where do you get such audacity?"
With the slap landing, Ms. Qian’s eyes bulged in shock—she really dared! She really dared to hit her own elder! One should be struck by lightning for hitting an elder.
"Slap!" Another slap rang out, "Stop looking at me with that kind of gaze. It’s been a long time since I personally struck someone. You should consider yourself fortunate!"
Yang Chuxia took a seat on the chair that Mingcui had brought for her, took a handkerchief, and wiped the sweat off her forehead before continuing languidly, "I know what you’re thinking. Are you wondering how I dare to hit an elder? Heh, let me tell you, elders in my eyes are of two kinds: the kind who are reasonable and naturally command respect from the heart, and the other kind are ruffians who will ascend to heaven if not chastised. And you, Ms. Qian, are certainly of the latter. Playing the elder card won’t work with me."
"You should really learn from Eldest Aunt-in-law; how come she’s not as annoying as you?"
Having finished with Ms. Qian, Yang Chuxia’s gaze then shifted to Qian Xiaoqing.
She looked at Qian Xiaoqing coldly from head to toe.
The icy gaze made Qian Xiaoqing shiver uncontrollably—Yang Chuxia had dared to hit her aunt; how could she possibly spare her?
When Yang Chuxia mentioned the fight with Yang Lichun, her mind also went back to that fight. Yang Lichun was taught a lesson by Yang Chuxia for Ye Zi’an’s sake, her forehead covered in blood at the time, which had haunted her nightmares for a long time, she had even thought Yang Lichun had died.
Seeing her face turning pale, Yang Chuxia chuckled, "Scared?"
"You’re frightened before I’ve even made a move?" Yang Chuxia raised an eyebrow, glanced at the door, and then said, "Mingcui, go find Ye Wu, and have him stand guard in front of our building. Don’t let any outsiders come near."
"Understood, ma’am."
A short while later, Mingcui returned, "Untie her mouth for me."
Once her mouth was free, Qian Xiaoqing immediately cursed, "Yang Chuxia, what are you doing? I’m going to tell my uncle you dared to hit my aunt. You’re going to be struck down by lightning!"
"Struck by lightning?" Yang Chuxia said dispassionately, "When I was eleven, people used to tell me all the time that hitting an elder would get me struck by lightning, but what happened? Those who deserved to die, died by my hand, while I, the one who struck them, am still alive to this very day, with a son and a daughter."