Transmigration: Getting Rich with My Space and Supplies-Chapter 114 - 111 Our Sister Yan’s Killing Aura is No Joke - Part 2

Chapter 114: Chapter 111 Our Sister Yan’s Killing Aura is No Joke - Part 2

Isn’t he just being considerate of his wife?

So, it shows how important it is to marry a virtuous woman.

However, when his daughter spoke these words, Grandma Rong immediately became upset.

She glared at Rong Zhen:

"Your elder brother is not dead yet, why are you cursing him? Besides, even if he passed away, couldn’t Rong Quankun and his brothers perform the ritual for their uncle?"

The brothers of Rong Quankun: ...

If they wouldn’t inherit the uncle’s house—who would want to handle this unlucky matter?

Of course, even though they were not smart, they knew it wasn’t the right time to speak of such things.

They realized that silence was golden.

Rong Zhen was not convinced, "... Isn’t my elder brother just a matter of days away? Besides, I’m not cursing him, it was exactly what the hospital doctors said..."

"Shut up." Even if it was the truth, Grandma Rong couldn’t bear to hear it.

Would she, a person with white hair, be able to send off a person with black hair?

Just thinking about her eldest son leaving this world for good made her heart feel as if it were being cut with a knife.

Rong Wenze didn’t want to hear these words, "Mother, let’s not talk about this for now, the Luo Family is waiting for a response. Let’s resolve this issue first."

Rong Zhen immediately nodded in agreement, "Right, let’s handle today’s matter first, taking advantage of Teng Rong’s guilt, we can visit anew... and have Yan agree to marry into the Luo Family."

This was the most important thing, as for today’s event... she could bear the grievance—for now, they could settle the scores slowly later.

Grandma Rong also highly favored having her granddaughter Yan marry into the Luo Family.

With such good conditions in the Luo Family, Yan would live a blessed life; this was considered the best marriage arrangement she sought for her eldest son’s family.

"Then let’s go."

"Mother, why don’t you pack a few clothes and stay there today?" Rong Wenze wished he could pack for her himself.

"...There’s no rush." Grandma Rong felt somewhat resistant deep down.

When people are old, they hate staying with those who are about to die, even if this person was her son.

"How can we not be in a hurry? Once it’s settled today and you move in, there will be no chance for your sister-in-law to change her mind, and that’s that..." Rong Wenze signaled to his wife with his eyes, "You go and pack for mother."

"...Ah, okay." Yu Suhui was more than willing to have her mother-in-law stay at her eldest brother-in-law’s house.

So, she didn’t give her mother-in-law a chance to refuse and went upstairs directly.

Grandma Rong’s face darkened visibly.

However, no one cared about her mood now, as they were all thinking about how to subdue Yan’s mother later.

Especially Rong Zhen, her face was still swollen, and she didn’t want to be beaten again at all.

At that moment, Yan had already arrived.

Yan stood at the doorway, her presence icy.

She dangerously eyed the door, "Later, don’t just crash wherever there’s danger, the most important thing is to protect yourself from getting hurt."

"And, don’t you dare move a hand without my command, got it?"

This kid could even affect her performance.

Alas, she couldn’t send him away.

Qin Yu looked up in surprise upon hearing this... Not let him fight?

Then what was he here for?

"Did you hear me?" Yan’s voice became harsher.

Qin Yu: "...Heard."

His voice somewhat reluctant and despondent.

Yan didn’t care about him.

She just snorted coldly and then stepped forward... kicking the tightly shut door open with one foot.

She used a lot of strength this time.

With the force plus a skillful kick, not only did the door get kicked open with a big hole, but it also crashed down. fгeewёbnoѵel.cσm

The power of this kick was so great, not only were the Rong Family members inside discussing matters shocked.

Even Qin Yu by her side stared with wide eyes.

He unconsciously swallowed.

This... Sister-in-law is too fierce.

No wonder she told him not to join in the fight... she simply didn’t need him.

The members of the Rong Family inside the house were startled by the loud crash.

"What was that noise?" Rong Wenze almost jumped in fright.

"I’ll go check it out." Rong Quanlong immediately ran outside, and the others quickly followed, as it sounded like the noise of their front door collapsing.

When the family came out, everyone was shocked beyond belief.

Their front door had not only been kicked in but had also collapsed to the ground.

"Who did this?" the irritable Rong Quanlong asked angrily.

"It was your grandma here who kicked it." As Rong Yan’s voice rang out, the Rong Family looked up to see her.

Everyone was stunned.

Had it not been for Rong Yan’s foot, still not retracted, they would have had a hard time believing that this seemingly frail girl could have kicked such a big hole in the door.

"Rong Yan, are you trying to get yourself killed?" the furious Quanlong lost it; he didn’t care whether she was his cousin or not... That kick was a direct challenge to their entire family.

He rushed over in three or two steps, ready to give her a lesson, starting with a couple of slaps, to show her why flowers are so red...

Rong Manman watched her second brother rush over, secretly hoping he would disfigure Rong Yan’s face... because, since Yan had gone to the countryside, not only had her face not been marred by hardship or tanned ugly,

but it seemed ten times more beautiful than before she left, with an indescribable charm that made people unable to take their eyes off her.

This made the already jealous Rong Manman nearly lose her composure completely.

Unfortunately, what she hoped for did not happen.

As Rong Quanlong, about to slap her, got close, he was kicked away by Rong Yan and landed right in front of her.

She almost screamed in fright.

Her face turned pale from fear.

Her legs turned weak.

Because it was just a little bit close... he almost crashed into her.

Rong Quanlong’s painful screams snapped the stunned Rong Family back to reality.

The regaining consciousness Rong Wenze hurried over to his son, "Quanlong, are you alright?"

Rong Quanlong, with a twisted face from pain, responded, "I... I broke a bone... ah... it hurts so much..."

"What? A broken bone? Where, where..." Rong Wenze tried to look by moving his son’s body, but this movement only caused Quanlong more pain.

"Dad, don’t, don’t move me..." Rong Quanlong wailed painfully, feeling like he might die.

He couldn’t understand how he could have been kicked away by a young girl.

Rong Yan... how did she get so strong?

Rong Wenze, seeing his son’s excruciating pain, dared not move him again.

He didn’t know where the bone was broken, and thinking of the initiator, he was furious, turning his head to wait for the person at the door.

He yelled with a gloomy face, "Rong Yan, what are you doing? Do you want your cousin’s life?"

Grandma Rong also recovered from the shock, her expression unpleasant.

"Rong Yan, in these two years since you went to the countryside, have you only learned how to hit people? Quickly apologize to your cousin, and I’ll consider this matter settled."

Rong Wenze was very dissatisfied with their comments. Their front door had been kicked into a big hole, his son’s bone was broken, and they thought a light apology would settle it? How could that be acceptable?

However, he had no chance to express his dissatisfaction.

Because Rong Yan, her expression full of killing intent, walked in.

As she crossed the threshold, she forcefully kicked the other half of the door.

Already teetering from the first kick, it now gave its last resistance and collapsed with a crash.

That loud crash startled the Rong Family again.

Rong Wenze didn’t expect her to kick again, this provocative action simply made him furious beyond measure.

The anger in his heart completely ignited.

In his mind, there was only one thought: if he couldn’t subdue this wretched girl today, he might as well not bear the Rong surname.

He quickly stepped forward, using all his strength... that slap, if it landed on Rong Yan’s delicate face, could truly ruin it.

Rong Zhen saw it and shouted immediately, "Big brother, not the face..."

Luo Jinhua had taken an interest in Rong Yan’s face; if it were disfigured, that would indeed make Luo Jinhua furious.

But in that moment of blind rage, who could listen?

He didn’t hold back, and his hand was about to hit Rong Yan’s delicate face...

Rong Manman trembled with excitement...