Matchmaker Hua stopped there, and took time to examine their faces.
No mood changes were detected, so she began to talk louder, "Could it be that the baby in her belly is a curse? After all, it seems too much of a coincidence. If that's the case, then that means Ye Ling's probably in danger. We'd need an auspicious event to overcome an ominous one."
As she continued to speak, she made it seem as though she only had Ye Ling's best intentions at heart, when she was actually just beating around the bush in an effort to persuade the men to agree to getting another wife!
As the neighborhood matchmaker, it was natural for her to hear news of Ye Ling falling sick. That was how she could weave exaggerated tales out of it.
"Shut the hell up!"
"Shut the hell up!"
In unison, the two brothers yelled at the matchmaker.
If they could, they would skin her alive with their eyes!
The surrounding villagers jumped in astonishment, but mostly because Ye Liu had frightened them.
