"You're all so poor, there's no benefit in dealing with you!
I'm going to report you to the team leader right now. Just wait to be criticized!"
Madam Zi looked like her man had suffered a huge injustice. She angrily pulled him, ready to leave.
Freya... The world is such a big place, she really should go out and see more of it. Her perspective is still too narrow.
She had never seen such a ridiculously love-struck person before. This was truly a love that could shock gods and ghosts alike. She was almost touched by the great self-sacrifice of someone who would be sold and still help count the money.
Madam Zi dragged her man and stormed out.
At the moment they passed Freya, Mr. Qin got a clear look at her as she stood by the door, watching everything with great interest.
He was instantly stunned. Her red lips, white teeth, and charming appearance—she was just too beautiful.
He immediately stopped his wife and turned to Freya.
"You must be that daughter from the Lu family, right?
If your mom won't spend the night with me, then you can. As long as you agree to have fun with me tonight, I won't report you."
Freya, who was just thinking about whether to beat them to death or just leave them half-dead, thought…
Maybe it's better to beat them to death.
What an old fool taking poison—tired of living, huh!?
"Alright! I'll have fun with you right now!"
Freya flashed a bright smile, picked up the thick wooden stick she had prepared long ago—about as thick as a baby's arm—and when Mr. Qin was completely distracted by her smile, she swung it right at his head. Then she kicked Madam Zi to the ground.
"You filthy scum, have you been drinking too much toilet cleaner? Talking absolute crap!
What, you think sticking a feather in your back makes you a bird?
Take a good look at yourself!
Pig nose stuck with green onions, pretending to be an elephant around here?
You disgusting pervert. Today, I'll give you the legendary 'Ten-Foot Red' and make you redder than autumn leaves.
You damn bastard, stinking loser, dirty pervert, you look like a toad and still dare to lust after someone from the Lu family? Why don't you go fly up and touch the sun while you're at it, you dumb freak!"
Freya cursed while she beat his lower body with the stick, trying her best to create the so-called "Ten-Foot Red" just to see if it really looked as pretty as they said.
She casually grabbed Madam Zi's wrist as she tried to claw her hair and slammed her back to the ground.
Freya glanced at Mr. Qin, who thought all three of his legs were broken and was crying and begging for mercy, then turned to Madam Zi, who looked ready to spit more nonsense, and decided to switch targets.
Slap slap slap... Countless slaps landed on Madam Zi's face, fast enough to leave afterimages.
"You little bitch! I'll kill you!"
Madam Zi used all her strength to push Freya away, grabbing the door frame to stand up and fight back.
Freya didn't expect it and stumbled a little.
"Hahaha, this is hilarious—like an old granny crawling into bed! You think you can kill me? I'm so scared! Wow, such a big mouth on a dung beetle yawning!"
Freya grabbed the long hair on the back of Madam Zi's head and dragged her back to keep beating her. Her hands started hurting, so she paused and looked at her red palm.
"Ahh! Murder! Help! Mingqin, help me, save me!" Madam Zi finally found an opening and crawled toward her so-called savior, clinging to Mr. Qin's legs like she'd found a lifeline.
"You filthy bitch, that hurts like hell! Let go of me!"
Mr. Qin's legs were already hurting, and when Madam Zi pressed down and hugged him like that, it almost sent him straight to the afterlife.
A sharp, piercing pain shot through him, making him lose his mind in an instant. He raised his hand and slapped her hard across the face, knocking her straight to the ground.
"Mr. Qin, how could you hit me? You said you'd love me and take care of me forever, wuwuwu… waaah! I hate you!"
Even when Madam Zi had been beaten black and blue by Freya, she hadn't cried. But now, a slap from her beloved completely broke her down. She rolled on the ground like a child, covering herself in dust, flailing her arms like she was rowing a boat, crying and making a scene.
Freya: …
Once again, this woman redefined what Freya thought was possible. She couldn't help but laugh at how ridiculously stupid this was. This kind of love-crazed fool must be one of a kind in the entire world!
"Shut up. Were you born with just a placenta and no brain?
He hit you, so just hit him back. What are you crying for?"
Freya stepped forward and gave Madam Zi a kick that sent her rolling back to her man. She wanted to see them tear each other apart.
"Waaaah… I'm not going to hit him!
Mr. Qin, I believe you love me. You didn't hit me on purpose, right?"
Madam Zi sobbed as she hugged Mr. Qin tightly, holding his face with both hands and gazing into his eyes with deep affection. Ignoring everyone else, she closed her eyes and leaned in to kiss him.
Freya: …
The Lu family: …
Mr. Qin: …
"Ugh…" Mr. Qin saw her bruised and swollen face up close, covered with tears and a snotty nose that was about to drip into her mouth. He slapped her face away and started dry heaving while covering his mouth.
Father Lu's mouth twitched uncontrollably. He felt it was inappropriate to laugh at the moment, but it was so hard to hold it in.
Madam Wan: … Is this woman mentally ill?
Grandpa Lu: … Disgraceful. A scandal to society.
The twin kids of the Lu family watched the adults' reactions with big question marks filling their little heads.
Freya: "Pfft, hahaha… hahahaha… what the hell kind of drama is this?"
Freya wasn't holding back. She laughed without restraint, clutching her stomach and nearly doubling over.
"You slut! Shameless tramp!
It's all your fault! If you weren't so pretty and didn't seduce my man, he wouldn't treat me like this!!"
Like a cockroach that wouldn't die, Madam Zi jumped up from the ground, glaring hatefully at Madam Wan, and charged toward her with both hands out, trying to scratch her face.
Father Lu pulled the stunned Madam Wan aside just in time to dodge the attack.
This woman clearly liked picking on the easy targets.
Freya raised an unimpressed brow, stepped forward quickly, grabbed Madam Zi by the shoulders mid-charge, yanked her back, and threw her to the ground in one smooth move.
Then she stepped on her fingers and ground her foot down.
"Ah… you heartless dog! Kill me if you've got the guts! Otherwise, I'll never forgive you!"
Madam Zi broke into a cold sweat from the pain in her fingers, but she still screamed defiantly.
"Oh? Not bad. Got some spine, huh? I'll admit, you've caught my attention!
See, 99.99 out of 100 pounds of me is pure rebellion. The harder someone acts, the more I want to crush their bones and see what they're made of!"
Freya stared at the brainless screeching woman with a creepy smile and pressed down harder with her foot. Want to play tough? Game on.