"Who would dare to scorn her?!"
A fierce shout made Qiao Yuanshan turn pale, as Yu Ze walked out with a stern face.
Seeing Yu Ze's imposing manner, Qiao Yuanshan felt afraid, looking like Yama himself, with an aura of death around him. He was shivering so much that he couldn't speak, regretting immensely in his heart. How could he have forgotten that this Yama was still inside the house, and had overheard him cursing Muniang?
"I've said it before, Muniang is my only legitimate wife. Whoever dares to gossip again, beware, I'll cut out his tongue directly!"
Qiao Yuanshan nodded his head repeatedly, "Yes, yes, yes, I was just misspeaking just now."
He then hurriedly stuffed the wedding invitation into Muniang's hand, "Muniang, you must come when the time comes. I've come here specially to invite you. If you don't go, you'll allow the villagers to gossip. Remember that!"
After saying his piece, he scurried off as if he had greased his soles, disappearing in a whiff of smoke.