Tian Jinhua had just scuffled with two people for quite a while and was already out of strength; moreover, getting hit with a stick is far more painful than a slap, especially in the summer when clothes are thin—that truly hurt a lot. Therefore, she couldn't help but start howling out loud.
But Liang Xiaoyu had gained the upper hand, so how could she let her go so easily? Especially since she had been doing manual labor since she was young, combined with her youth, she had considerable strength and stamina. The force of her swings grew heavier with each blow as she cursed while hitting: "I'll teach you to spread rumors, I'll teach you to spread rumors... You aim to ruin me with your slander, don't you? Today, I'll beat you to death before I go jump in the river…" She was of marriageable age now, and Tian Jinhua was clearly trying to destroy her.
