Reborn in the 80s: The Smart Wife with a Secret Space Chapter 1133: Truly a Good Actor

Upon arriving at the backyard, they spotted Huang Nianshuang, anxious and poised to step into the courtyard.

The group encircled her without a single word.

The woman who spoke before urged, "See, I wasn’t wrong. Huang Nianshuang is indeed here."

Huang Nianshuang clearly jumped in shock at these people: "What do you want to do?"

The burly woman advanced toward her: "What do we want to do? Isn’t that something you should know?"

Huang Nianshuang’s face drained of color: "I don’t understand what you’re saying?"

Lacking any sense of decency, the woman lunged forward and yanked Huang Nianshuang’s hair: "You really know how to pretend."

With those words, she smacked Huang Nianshuang hard across the cheek.

A piercing shriek lured all the guests from their dining rooms.

Xinyan gave He Jinxuan some Space Stream Water, hoping it would ease him, but after a long time, it proved useless.

Her rage boiled over quickly, yet she felt somewhat stuck. She had come to eat with him and his comrades, but showing up only to vanish—what would his comrades assume?

She knelt down, extracted every silver needle from him, pulled him into the creek, and then exited the space.

She caught every word those people uttered.

For this incident today, whoever dragged that woman here owes them a proper explanation.

Huang Guangfeng, Huang Nianshuang’s cousin, rushed up in strides and shoved the plump woman: "Why are you hitting people?"

The plump woman known as Sister Hao was taken aback that another soul defended the despicable Huang Nianshuang, nearly tumbling herself. Her eyes blazed with fury: "Because she’s shameless, she deserves to be hit."

Huang Guangfeng’s expression soured: "Watch your language."

The plump woman signaled her companions nearby, and the prior speaker stepped up: "This woman seduced Sister Hao’s man. A slap is too light; she’s just a shameless, little disgusting creature."

Huang Guangfeng seethed with anger, breathing raggedly: "If you keep talking nonsense, don’t blame me for hitting you."

The woman mocked: "Whether I’m talking nonsense, ask this little wretch yourself."

All gazes shifted to Huang Nianshuang.

She wagged her head frantically like a rattle, her hands automatically shielding her belly: "I, I didn’t, I didn’t, she’s talking nonsense."

Xinyan observed this and cast caution aside. To verify her hunch, she moved closer.

She extended a hand as though to steady her, but actually took her pulse in a flash, her face clouding over right away.

Huang Nianshuang barely had time to respond before Xinyan released her.

She marched directly to Huang Guangfeng, jabbing a finger at Huang Nianshuang: "Did you bring her here?"

Her voice rang with firm conviction.

Huang Guangfeng eyed Xinyan, catching the frosty edge in her gaze, nodded faintly, and admitted, "Yes, she’s my cousin. She heard I was meeting with comrades and came along to join the fun."

Xinyan whispered so only they heard: "Are you sure she came to join the fun? Then why did she give my fiancé that kind of shameful aphrodisiac?"

Huang Guangfeng’s visage grew hideously grim at this revelation, his voice altering too: "Considering you are He Jinxuan’s fiancée, I’ll overlook this. But please, don’t speak recklessly and ruin someone’s reputation."

Xinyan cast a derisive look his way: "So you’re in this together. Truly an insult to your camaraderie."

She then elevated her tone slightly: "I never lie. If I’m not mistaken, your cousin is currently looking for someone to take responsibility for the child in her belly. Oh, looking for someone means she’s trying to find a cheap dad for the child. To be clearer, it means no one is claiming the child in her belly. Got it?"

Not pausing for Huang Guangfeng’s retort, Xinyan threatened: "If my fiancé suffers any mishap, I won’t let you siblings off the hook."

Finished, she whirled and strode outward.

This grievance she absolutely would not endure.

Exiting the courtyard, she darted into the utility room unseen by anyone.

After securing the door, she vanished back into the space.

From within, the courtyard descended into greater turmoil. The private kitchen owner, dreading complications, had already dialed the police.

Consequently, every party involved got escorted to the police station for interrogation.