She, Yun Jian, was never someone who would not talk back after being insulted.
Thus, after Hong Junhua finished speaking, Yun Jian immediately followed up.
Yun Jian's nonchalance was tinged with a sense of dread.
Hong Junhua was stunned.
Chen Yilan and Hong Taishan were also stunned.
"What do you mean by that? After cursing your own mother, you're now cursing my daughter? "Chen Yilan was eager to protect her daughter. When she heard Yun Jian's words, she was furious and immediately slammed the table and stood up.
Chen Yilan was a typical village girl. Even after marrying Hong Taishan, who later became rich, she still had the poverty in her bones.
When the people around heard this, an old woman who used to know the deceased Lu Lanhua quickly stood up and said to Chen Yilan,
"Hey hey, what are you doing! Yelling and screaming before Lu Lanhua is buried, you're the unfortunate one! Amitabha! Amitabha! Let the bad ones go! Good luck is coming, good luck is coming! "
The old woman was obviously very superstitious. She clasped her hands together and prayed left and right as she mumbled something.
After hearing the old woman's words, Chen Yilan was still angry. She turned to look at Yun Jian and glared at Yun Jian. She said to Qin Yirou angrily, "Daughters are meant to be daughters.
"Daughters are meant to be taken care of. Your daughter speaks rudely. When she goes out into society in the future, she will suffer a great loss! Those who don't know better will think that your daughter has no parents to raise her! "
Chen Yilan was the type of rich madam who fussed over every little thing. There was a shrewish streak in her bones that couldn't be reasoned with.
Whenever someone said something she didn't like, she would scold them every time she looked at them. She was a typical commoner.
Normally, after saying this, most people would stop talking and not say anything more. At most, they would just turn their heads and ignore each other.
However, after Chen Yilan said this, she didn't care. She was already in her forties, but she looked like she was going to rain dog blood on Yun Jian, who had just turned eighteen.
"You're scolding my daughter? You're scolding my daughter! Scold my daughter if you have the ability! What the hell was that?! Did he think that he was powerful? Hehe. "
At Lu Lanhua's funeral, Yun Jian did not want to cause any more trouble. At least, she wanted to save some face for Qin Yirou.
Therefore, when Hong Junhua and Chen Yilan said a few words earlier, she did not directly attack them. She had already given them enough face.
Moreover, Yun Jian was not a person who could endure silently. She was being bullied like this. If she did not retaliate, then sorry, she could not do it.
"Yilan, what's going on?" A middle-aged woman walked out of the house. She was obviously a close relative of Chen Yilan's family. When she heard Chen Yilan's words, she quickly walked over and asked.
This middle-aged woman was called Chen Youmei. She was the wife of Chen Yilan's younger brother.
Many relatives and friends knew that Chen Yilan's family was well-off. Chen Youmei wanted to curry favor with Chen Yilan, so she would often flatter Chen Yilan whenever she had the chance.
As a matter of fact, Chen Yilan's scolding stopped after Chen Youmei asked her a question. Then, she continued scolding, "This woman is scolding my daughter! She's scolding my daughter to death, hehe! What the hell! Hehe, she's even scolding my daughter! "
Chen Yilan seemed to be angry but had nothing to say. She kept repeating those words.
However, just as Chen Yilan was scolding and shaking her body, Yun Jian suddenly interrupted Chen Yilan's scolding. "If you move again, you can die."
Everyone was stunned when she said that.
Then, Yun Jian reached out and grabbed the empty bowl in front of her. Without even looking up, she threw the empty bowl toward Chen Yilan.
That bowl flew toward Chen Yilan's neck under everyone's gaze.
When Chen Yilan sensed it, she froze. At the same time, she clearly felt the bowl fly past her neck by 0.1 millimeters.
"Ping Pang!" The bowl broke into pieces.
Everyone looked in that direction.
However, after the bowl fell to the ground, one of the broken pieces of the bowl flew up and directly pierced the fatal spot of a mouse that was moving so fast that it was impossible for people to catch it.
The bowl slices pierced into the rat's body right in front of everyone's eyes, penetrating deep into the wood and killing the rat on the spot!
When Chen Yilan saw the bowl fly past, she also turned her head to look.
When she saw the shrapnel flying into the rat's fatal spot and penetrating deep into its body to kill it, she paled in fright when she heard what Yun Jian said just now.
Everyone around was stunned.
However, at this moment, Yun Jian stood up in front of everyone. Her expression changed slightly as she walked toward the rat that had died on the spot. The words that came out of her mouth made Chen Yilan and everyone else's faces change again.
"I told you not to move in front of me. So, die."
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