Rebirth: Splendid Marriage in the 80s Chapter 2380 - 2316: A Fierce Brawl
Previously on Rebirth: Splendid Marriage in the 80s...
The icy water poured straight over Chen Kaijin's face and chest.
It hit her right on target.
In such freezing conditions, getting drenched out of nowhere made Chen Kaijin shudder from the chill, with goosebumps erupting across her skin at once.
Understanding what had occurred, she shot a furious glare and swung her hand to strike Ye Wanqing with force.
"You bitch, how dare you throw water at me?"
Ye Wanqing quickly lifted the basin to shield herself from the blow.
"Chen, don't force my hand!"
"You filthy vixen, who's forcing who here? You're stealing another woman's husband, tricking him into showering you with cash, getting him to buy you a home, buy you outfits, prancing around like a sleazy little temptress, and you have the nerve to claim I'm going too far?"
Drenched through, Chen Kaijin trembled from the cold as her palm smacked into the basin, sending pain shooting through her fingers.
Her rage boiled over to the point she nearly coughed up blood, and she shoved Ye Wanqing back into the room.
"Today, I'm going to give you the discipline your folks never did—you're barely grown and already so brazen, you wretch!"
Ye Wanqing stumbled from the rough push and crashed to the floor, her tears spilling out once more despite her efforts.
Where on earth was Deng Qingjiang? Was he truly leaving her to fend for herself?
Just moments before, he'd been cradling her, whispering endearments like she was his darling, yet now he allowed this mistreatment!
"Let's see if this filthy tramp, kicked out of school, has the guts to crawl back home," Chen Kaijin snarled while storming in to fling open Ye Wanqing's closet, yanking out garments in a fit of anger, "You slut, using your freshness to lure men in."
The outfits appeared too tight for her frame, all in smaller measurements.
The longer she rummaged, the hotter her temper flared, until she grabbed a baggy piece and swapped into it without delay.
Soaking wet as she was, wouldn't she risk getting sick if she didn't switch?
Once dressed in the new clothes, Chen Kaijin's fury only intensified, and she yanked every last garment down to the floor, planting her feet on them and trampling viciously.
"All these threads came from my husband's wallet, didn't they? Take that, you don't deserve to flaunt them!"
With those words, she began hocking spit onto the pile with savage intent.
"Ptoo, ptoo, ptoo! See if you can strut in them now!"
Ye Wanqing hauled herself up from the floor, witnessing the scene, her eyes blazing with pure loathing.
"You disgusting crone!" In a flash, she charged at Chen Kaijin, slamming into her midsection with brute force and toppling her.
A heavy thump echoed as Chen Kaijin hit the ground hard, her skull smacking the surface with a sharp crack right after.
Not done yet, Ye Wanqing straddled her and unleashed a barrage of slaps across her cheeks.
"You've tormented me enough already, and still you hound me! At your age, with wrinkles everywhere, blubber spilling over your sides, you won't even glance in the mirror. Can't hold onto your guy, so you lash out at me? Hear this: Deng Qingjiang picked me on his own! He sought me out! How's that my fault? I'm innocent here!"
She kept battering Chen Kaijin's face wildly, delivering no fewer than ten strikes, until a strange feeling crept in.
Chen Kaijin showed zero response.
She made no attempt to evade, nor did she fire back with words.
Ye Wanqing went rigid, halting her assault, gazing in stunned silence at Chen Kaijin, finally grasping that she lay utterly still.
"Ah!"
Ye Wanqing let out a horrified shriek, tumbling backward off her, crawling away in terror, huddling into a ball as she eyed her with dread.
"Hey? Hey?"
Her words quivered.
Yet Chen Kaijin remained completely unresponsive.