Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies-Chapter 110: If we can’t get through this 108th obstacle, do we really have to admit defeat?

Chapter 110: If we can’t get through this 108th obstacle, do we really have to admit defeat?

"Huh, then I’d like to see how you’re going to be impolite..." Madam Rong hit even harder now.

The swinging broom was both fast and accurate.

It scared Qin Yu to death.

My goodness, Auntie is... just too good!

He really liked it.

As the two were scattered by the beating, he hurried to the corner to pick up a few small stones to hold in his hand, ready to play dirty the moment things went south.

This time, Grandma Rong was so angry that she was about to pass out.

"...Stop, stop it..."

Initially, she didn’t like this daughter-in-law at all—her pretty face couldn’t hide her savage nature.

Helpless, she had tried everything she could, but still couldn’t stop her undutiful eldest son from marrying this woman.

Look at them now... beating up her own younger brother and sister, what kind of behavior is that?

It had completely disgraced her Rong Family.

Rong Wenze was also enraged, he was a man and naturally stronger, so he managed to seize the broom and snatched it away in one go.

"Big sister-in-law, you’ve gone too far..."

Seeing this, Rong Zhen, fueled by old grudges and fresh anger, retaliated directly—today, she was determined to scratch this old woman’s face...

But before she could even touch the hem of Madam Rong’s clothes, her forehead was struck by a stone.

In pain, she covered it with her hand... a large bump swelled up on her forehead.

Her eyes, filled with extreme anger, glared at the instigator, "You dare hit me?"

Madam Rong, sensing trouble, immediately shielded Qin Yu, "It was I who hit you, what about it?"

"Teng Rong, our Rong Family doesn’t need a daughter-in-law like you, get lost..." Grandma Rong was so gasping for breath that she could hardly breathe.

"Pfft, the ones who should get lost are you guys. I’ve even spared this old hag’s face, and haven’t scolded you yet. Look what you’ve taught these two—they even dare to covet my daughter. Don’t believe for a second I won’t go to their workplaces and complain to their bosses?"

"There are people in this world who are just shameless. They spend their days scheming to get benefits for their little households at the expense of their niece, pah! Just get lost already."

Grandma Rong trembled with rage—at least this daughter-in-law had never cursed her like this before, and now... was she throwing her reputation to the wind?

Fuelled by rage, Madam Rong’s eyes turned red, "And you’re telling me to get lost? This is my house; I scraped the money together to buy this house, what does it have to do with your old Rong family?"

Back then, this damn old hag didn’t want her to enter the family, just wanted her husband to leave the household with nothing.

And now she has the face to covet this house.

Grandma Rong clutched her chest, "Oh, it’s killing me, you unfilial thing... Rong Wenming, are you dead? Allowing your wife to bully your old mother like this..."

Madam Rong now was so angry that her eyes got all red.

"You are the one with the darkest heart; you don’t deserve to be a mother. Even with old Rong like this, you don’t have any motherly compassion... Get lost, get out right now..."

She really went mad this time, ran to the corner, and picked up an axe.

With bloodshot eyes, "Today, I’d rather not live and just chop you all up..."

Having said that, she really lifted the axe and charged...

Who could withstand such an attack?

Rong Wenze and Rong Zhen had witnessed her madness before; this was no bluffing—if they were really chopped, would they even have a life left?

Scared, the siblings immediately turned and fled with all their might.

Grandma Rong was also scared pale, but luckily, Rong Wenze reached the door and had a spark of conscience, turning back quickly to drag his mother out.

"My big sister-in-law has gone mad, she’s going to commit murder..." Rong Zhen yelled in panic as she ran.

"Big sister-in-law has gone mad... she’s going to chop my mother..." Rong Wenze shouted as he dragged Grandma Rong along.

The neighbors, who had come out due to the commotion in the yard, were shocked by the disheveled trio.

What happened?

The first to snap out of it was Aunt Jin; seeing the three take off, she quickly entered the Rong family’s yard.

Madam Rong had long since thrown her axe aside, and she looked entirely calm now, not at all insane.

"Yan’s mother, what... what exactly happened?"

Madam Rong had regained her usual demeanor.

She spoke with an air that seemed lighter than clouds, gentler than a breeze,

"It’s nothing, just a few people wanted our Yan’er to divorce. They wanted her to follow their arrangement, so I scared them off."

"What? Divorce? They’re really heartless, aren’t they? There’s a saying that it’s better to demolish ten temples than to break up one marriage. How could they do something so immoral?" Aunt Jin exclaimed, her face filled with anger, united in hatred with the Rong family.

It’s just too much; how can the Rong family still behave this way? Can they not act like human beings at such a time?

Most people advocate for keeping couples together, yet I’ve never heard of anyone encouraging a divorce.

Encouraging

Divorce

?

Aunt Jin’s mind was in a blur; she slowly realized something wasn’t right. "You said, your Rong Yan, what happened to her? She’s married? She got married in the countryside?"

Her expression was one of disbelief.

Madam Rong had never intended to keep the matter a secret from the neighbors. After all, her daughter had brought her brother-in-law home.

"Yes, she’s married. She found a good son-in-law for me in the countryside. Look, this is my son-in-law’s younger brother."

She introduced Qin Yu.

Qin Yu responded with a shy smile, "Hello, ma’am."

Aunt Jin looked bewildered at the handsome young lad, "...Ah, hello."

Our Rong Yan, the belle of our area, got married in the countryside? This was a bit hard to digest.

Madam Rong was now in a hurry to check on old Rong, especially since the commotion had surely reached his ears.

"Aunt Jin, I need to take care of Old Rong, so I won’t keep you any longer. Go on with your business," Madam Rong said.

Still dazed, Aunt Jin nodded, "...Ah, okay..." and then turned to leave,

Her expression seemed still immersed in the shock of the news. My god... If it’s true that she’s married, then it’s such a pity.

With Rong Yan’s good looks, if she had come back to the city, any match would have been suitable.

Ah, fortune indeed plays with people...

Once she saw Aunt Jin leave, Madam Rong turned to Qin Yu and said, "I’m going to check on your uncle."

"...Ah, okay." Qin Yu nodded quickly.

He actually wanted to go too but was afraid of causing more trouble, especially since his uncle’s health was poor.

Madam Rong, consumed with worry for her husband, could not think of much else to say.

She hurried into the house... when she reached the room, it was eerily quiet.

A bad feeling struck her, and she called out urgently, "Old man..."

The person on the bed didn’t respond; his eyes were tightly shut, and at the corner of his mouth was a damning trickle of blood...

"Old man, old man..." Madam Rong cried out in alarm, calling out several times.

He was bleeding? He must have heard the noise outside earlier.

At that moment, Madam Rong was filled with regret. If only she had known, she would have restrained her anger and lulled those people into leaving first.

The person in bed remained with eyes shut, unresponsive.

Madam Rong was nearly at the brink of collapse, almost breaking down in tears.

But she managed to hold herself together and took a deep breath.

With trembling hands, she reached out to check his nose... in her heart, she prayed desperately, old man, you have to be alive, your daughter said you still had a chance, you can’t let her down now...