Farm Girl Turns Everything Around: Sly Husband, Let's Farm

Chapter 1388: Chapter 1187: Oh_1 Chapter 1388: Chapter 1187: Oh_1 Yang Ye’s reaction was significantly intense, which Xiaomai had expected.

She knew how shocking and scandalous her words were, but she truly intended to follow through.

Loving someone was too risky; she needed to find a few backups. If one made her uncomfortable, she would go to another until someone truly pleased her.

Gazing at Yang Ye’s red-faced handsomeness, she smiled, her lips curling upwards, “You don’t understand my despair and unwillingness to accept this.”

“I’ve already given you a piece of advice! The Zhang Family will surely exhaust Tong Sanlang’s filial piety!”

“But I don’t want to endure it anymore.”

“What’s there to endure? Every daughter-in-law in the world goes through this; you’re already quite fortunate, okay? There are many others who have it worse than you. Looking across the entire Daqi, you won’t find anyone more at ease than you. Openly disrespecting your in-laws and getting away with it, any other young wife would have been taught to be obedient by now!”

Xiaomai sneered, “Do any other young wives have my ability to make money?”

“The greater the ability, the greater the freedom one can enjoy.”

“You don’t need to lecture me anymore; I’ve made up my mind. I’m going to write to the Retired Emperor right now. As long as His Majesty consents, Lord Prince, you can shut your mouth.”

Yang Ye was speechless…

He glared at Qiao Xiaomai furiously, wishing he could slap her, “You’re crazy!”

“Driven crazy,” Xiaomai said as she walked to the table, where brush, ink, paper, and inkstone were laid out. She began to grind the ink.

She would tell Yang Wenxiao to help her pick out a little wolf dog. She knew Yang Wenxiao wouldn’t agree, but that didn’t matter; the important thing was that the news would spread.

She wanted the entirety of Daqi to know.

She, Xiaomai, was not Tong Sanlang’s accessory. Her reputation had always been greater than Tong Sanlang’s. She wanted the world to know that Tong Sanlang was the one living off her, and she intended to crush his male ego beneath her heel.

The truth was she had a strong vindictive streak and had always been stubborn. After being with Tong Sanlang, the miraculous thing called love had overshadowed her vengefulness and stubbornness–as long as Tong Sanlang treated her well, nothing else mattered.

But now Tong Sanlang had hurt her.

The thing called love could no longer bring her joy.

She was in pain, great pain.

And so she sought revenge. When her ex-boyfriend had hurt her all those years ago, she’d beaten him so badly he nearly died; now it was Tong Sanlang’s turn.

Seeing her still intent on writing to Yang Wenxiao angered Yang Ye even more, “Do you realize what kind of trouble you’re inviting if this idea of yours gets out? You are openly challenging the entire social and moral order of Daqi!”

Zhuang Luhe had faced so much criticism for merely eloping with a man, yet now Xiaomai actually contemplated openly recruiting some toyboy!

Did she believe she wouldn’t face universal opposition in Daqi?

She would be drowned by the spit alone!

“Then I’ll find someone discreetly, but the rumors must spread. I want Tong Sanlang to be unable to raise his head high ever again,” Xiaomai slightly changed her stance.

Yang Ye was speechless. “If you think he’s a mire, you could just pull away! Why dirty yourself?”

“I can’t leave; I can’t bear to. Like you said, perhaps over time, my feelings will fade, and then I’ll kick him to the curb.” After grinding the ink, Xiaomai began to write.

Yang Ye quickly approached, attempting to snatch the brush from her hand, but he wasn’t as strong as she was. Not only did he fail to take the brush, but he also nearly fell over when she pushed him away.

“You…!” Yang Ye stomped with fury but couldn’t bring himself to actually strike Xiaomai. All he could do was fiercely say, “Even if you write that letter, no one will deliver it for you!”