Chapter 3: Forced to Speak Out
Zhang Shuncai also knew the behavior of the young widow from the Luo family. He rolled his eyes and shouted, "Fine, first get that young widow out here and apologize to my sister in front of everyone!"
This old shrew is hard to deal with, but that young widow is much easier to handle. Once she apologizes and we scare her a bit, would she dare not agree to give us something?
As long as she agrees, the village chief can’t say anything. Even if the old shrew stops us at the moment, we’ll use this as an excuse to make a fuss every day until we get what we want!
Zhang Shuncai thought this plan was feasible. The Luo family’s eldest and his son were not in the village, so dealing with such a family of widows would be easy!
Having made up his mind, Zhang Shuncai immediately changed his tone and shouted for Beisitian to come out.
"Oh heaven, open your eyes, please! My little Tian’er has been bedridden for over half a month. How can she come out?" Mrs. Qin cried out when she saw a hesitant look on Xu Youcai’s face.
Seeing this, Xu Youcai felt a headache. He was just elected as the village official not long ago and now faced such a situation; it was really unfortunate!
"Didn’t you see, village chief? Our Zhang family is being benevolent, willing to take a step back. But this old shrew doesn’t appreciate it. She’s crying and stepping forward! Is she thinking our Zhang family has no one to stand up to her?" Zhang Shuncai immediately turned aggressive.
Xu Youcai was also afraid that Zhang Shuncai might mess things up, so he stuck to the original decision to have Beisitian come out and apologize to Zhang Lianqiao in front of everyone.
"Let your sister come over," Xu Youcai said.
Zhang Shuncai had already sent someone to call Zhang Lianqiao. Lian Qiao’s name wasn’t given for nothing; he knew how clever his sister’s mouth was. Once she spoke, everything would be in place!
Mrs. Qin saw the two big men from the Zhang family about to walk in. Her face darkened immediately, and she stood at the door with a knife. "Take one more step, and I’ll spill blood right here. Even as a ghost, I won’t let you go!"