Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies novel Chapter 117

Chapter 117: Chapter 113 Madam Rong Intends to Go to the Scene to Watch the Drama

So there was this scene after all. Everyone had been watching the commotion at the house, with all the wailing, crying, and screaming.

No one would have known any better and might have thought a life was in danger.

That’s why they had rushed out to have a look.

It was also because the family wasn’t particularly well-liked, plus there was a teenager guarding the door with a fire stick in hand, so they didn’t venture inside.

They just looked in from the doorway... seeing that beautiful girl slaughtering all around her—wasn’t that Rong Wenming’s daughter from the Rong Family’s main branch?

Indeed, Rong Wenming’s daughter had been a beauty since childhood and was very recognizable.

It was their first time seeing this pretty girl so ferocious and fierce, even more so than her mother by three degrees.

Wasn’t it said that the girl had gone down to the countryside? Why had she come back to attack her uncle’s home?

Seeing that it was Rong Wenze’s family being bullied... they were even less inclined to get involved.

While gleefully curious, they couldn’t help but guess what had happened.

Of course, some people still thought that the girl’s actions were a bit too harsh.

Fighting with cousins of the same generation was one thing, but hitting the elders too—wasn’t that going too far?

Luckily, these thoughts were not expressed openly.

Especially after hearing the girl’s righteous indignation and learning the ins and outs of the story, they felt... if it were them—they might as well have killed them all off.

Rong Wenze’s family lacked virtue indeed!

Qin Yu: ...

He really had learned something, never imagining things could turn out this way.

But his sister-in-law had just been so awesome, showing how one could truly be so powerful and so refreshing!

Her smashing and beating spree in the courtyard seemed to have dispersed all his pent-up frustrations over the years.

"Let’s go," Rong Yan said after stating all that needed to be said, leaving no reason to stay.

Qin Yu immediately followed, of course, still carrying the fire stick that hadn’t been used.

With a hint of victorious pride that seemed to lift their nostrils to the sky.

Onlookers watched the departing figures, one tall and one short.

Someone, late in realization, brought up a question, "Who’s that boy? I don’t recall ever seeing him before?"

Indeed, nobody had seen him before; hence, no one knew.

Rong Yan paid no attention to the people behind her. She and Qin Yu walked to the corner of the street, where they happened to meet an anxiously rushing Madam Rong.

Rong Yan then stopped in her tracks.

Madam Rong, naturally, saw her and hurriedly stopped as well.

She critically examined her daughter and, finding no injuries on her, let out a huge sigh of relief.

Then she asked, "Why have you returned? Aren’t you fighting anymore?"

Rong Yan found her mother’s timing peculiar, "Why are you only now arriving?" It should not have been this late.

The moment Madam Rong thought back on the incident, she became irritated.

"Wasn’t it because I accidentally bumped into someone’s bicycle and had a quarrel for half an eternity before I could get away?"

In fact, she had not been watching where she was going and got hit by a woman on a bicycle, which broke its chain.

Then she was accosted by the woman, who insisted on a compensation of five yuan.

How could she comply with that? She was the one who had been hit.

They had a row immediately, but Madam Rong, increasingly worried about her daughter and afraid of wasting too much time, ultimately begrudgingly paid one yuan to settle it.

All the way she found herself hustling and hurrying... knowing she had exceeded the five minutes, she was sweating profusely.

Thankfully, seeing her daughter safe and sound now was a huge relief.

Upon hearing that her mother had been hit by a bicycle, Rong Yan asked, "How about you, are you hurt anywhere?"

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