However, Zhao Chunming doesnât have the slightest bit of fear, laughing heartily instead, âShen Jinglin, sure enough, you came. You really have such a deep relationship with your old lover! Even if youâre already a waste now, youâd still drag your crippled leg and rush over to save her, hahaha!â
Hearing Zhao Chunming say this,
The surrounding people immediately notice that this man is indeed walking with a limp, his strides donât seem too nimble.
Soon after, thereâs someone who takes a quick look and recognizes him.
âAh, isnât this the Shen familyâs young master, the one that became a waste a year ago?â
âRight, right! Itâs really the Shen familyâs young master, he originally had a peak Profound Stage cultivation. But in the end, his cultivation was scrapped and even his leg got crippled, Shen Jinglin!â
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Zhao Chunming could hear everyoneâs discussion down there, and the smile on his face becomes increasingly sinister and arrogant: âEveryone, thereâs something that you donât know!â
âAlthough this Fang Jingya is my female slave, I originally wanted to treat her well, and give her the status of a small concubine. Who would have imagined that this slut is actually a fickle woman with no sense of shame, that she openly consorted with her old lover, Shen Jinglin.â
âWhy would I continue keeping this kind of shameless bitch? Since she wanted a man this much, this young master will properly help her get what she wants! But I didnât expect that today, this bitchâs old sweetheart would actually come running. Tsk, tsk, tsk. Shen-dashao, you really are affectionate and true!â
When he said these words,
To say nothing of those nauseatingly vulgar men, even just those who enjoy watching the bustling scene, even the people who were sympathetic to Fang Jingya before â all of them show a despising expression.
A woman that doesnât abide by the proper conduct of women.
A man who fools around with a married woman, simply has no sense of shame!
Fang Jingya still wasnât so worked up when her clothes were getting torn off.
Itâs at this moment that she canât help but yell out, almost to a shriek, âZhao Chunming, you animal, you mustnât talk rubbish and slander Shen big brother! At that time, you clearly said that youâll marry me as your wife, but after I passed through the door, every day, you would beat me or curse me. You even used me... used me as a gift to that old eunuch, letting him abuse and humiliate me...â
âZhao Chunming, youâre simply not human, youâre a devil! An animal! I, Fang Jinya, my ultimate regret in this life is getting myself deceived to marry you... Shen big brother and I, we simply ran into each other a few days ago, where could we be improper... you mustnât spit blood*!â
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mud-slinging; slander
Hearing Fang Jingyaâs denouncement, almost weeping blood,
Shen Jinglin, who had just stepped on the platform, gets stunned in place.
He looks at the woman who is tied at the wooden stake, and his eyes burst with raging flames of fury.
That day, at their chance encounter on the street, he knew that Fang Jingya wasnât living well.
But he simply didnât expect that she actually spent her days as worse than dogs or pigs.
Thereâs also an uproar from the crowd below.
Thatâs because Fang Jingyaâs appearance is indeed too miserable, and each word of her denouncement is through tears and blood. People canât help but want to believe her.
Zhao Chunming wrinkles his brows, and he immediately turns to his guard, Wang Dashi. He commands: âI order you, as long as you beat Shen Jinglin within an inch of his life, not kill him but let him fall into my hands, then this woman is yours.â
Wang Dashi licks his lips as he sends Fang Jingya a leering glance. With large strides, he immediately walks up before Shen Jinglin.
âShen-dashao went up on stage, you want to take the challenge so you can win this female slave?â
Wang Dashiâs voice rumbles, brimming with disdain, âItâs just, Iâm afraid a waste like Shen-dashao wonât be able to handle even a finger from me. Tch... itâs making me too embarrassed to start!â