Looking at Wen Ran, who was reckless and unpredictable, the Zhang Family was dumbfounded. The situation was a bit tricky; what should they do now?

After some thought, the Zhang Family still felt that Zhang Quansheng’s assets were too tempting.

Since coaxing nicely didn’t work, they wouldn’t hesitate to turn ruthless and play the villain.

From the crowd, a burly man stood up with a swish, gauging around two hundred pounds.

In this era, almost everyone was as thin as a rake.

This burly man stood out quite a bit wherever he went.

"Damn it, you little brat, we’ve been talking to you nicely, don’t push us too far. If you piss me off, you’ll be sorry!"

One person stood up, and the other followed suit.

The Zhang Family, in the village, was used to being domineering.

It’s the first time they’ve lowered themselves, trying to solve this peacefully.

But the woman, with a pretty face and no brains, was being utterly unreasonable.

Quite unappreciative, refusing to play along.

What could they do?

If the soft approach didn’t work, they’d have to try the hard way.

Yet, they wondered just how tough this family’s backbone was—wouldn’t want them to collapse at the first hit.

Harboring this secret thought, the Zhang Family said with a smile, "Frankly, we aren’t people who are completely unreasonable.

As long as you don’t hand your twins over to Zhang Quansheng.

We can still sit down and have a good chat.

We know that Quansheng and Jing’an have some feelings for you, we’re not planning to break ties unless necessary."

After speaking, the woman brushed the snow off her knees and smiled slightly, "After all, when my child becomes Quansheng and Jing’an’s stepchild, there’s a high probability that our families will have interactions."

Wen Ran heard the harsh words from across, utterly indifferent.

To be honest, she’s heard plenty of harsh words over the years.

Maybe not a hundred, but eighty-eight for sure.

But what happened afterward?

Let’s watch the tape.

Rewind~

"Oh, and then?"

Wen Ran grew interested; ever since she had her child, she’s turned into a docile kitten.

Besides, now every family has their own affairs.

No one’s been able to find time to bother her.

Lately, apart from Zhang Quansheng and Li Jing’an visiting to see the child and entertaining guests, her life has been exceptionally dreary.

Now, someone has come to provide some amusement.

For a moment, Wen Ran was reluctant to just deal with them harshly.

She wanted to see what more outrageous things these people would say.

For now, she leaned against the threshold, arms crossed, smiling mockingly.

The Zhang family’s daughter-in-law is Xia Yulu.

A nice name, and her looks aren’t bad either, but paired with that sharp, bitter face, her overall image takes a huge hit.

Seeing Wen Ran was troublesome and not easily swayed.

Xia Yulu got annoyed and coldly threatened, "Young girl, I’m a few years older than you. I’ve seen plenty of people like you trying to step into the lap of luxury.

But you must remember, some people are born to be poor, don’t try to reinvent yourself.

Otherwise, you won’t be able to bear the consequences.

To put it bluntly, once the child is taken away, you’ll never see them again, and the pain of being separated, if you can endure it, would be impressive.

But there’s one more thing, it’s called ’Beyond Reach’.

Later, if the child has a headache, fever, some minor discomfort, you wouldn’t know. But what if one day, the news of the child’s death comes?"

Wen Ran’s calm expression finally had a slight ripple.

She raised her eyes, scrutinizing Xia Yulu standing before her.

Suddenly, she felt if this woman didn’t turn her thoughts awry, she might achieve something significant in the future.

Beautiful, smart, resourceful; even when speaking, she’s methodical.

But unfortunately, her vision, though present,

is entirely focused on coveting others’ wealth.

Not even considering some things can be earned by oneself.

And soon enough, perhaps in three to five years, if she’s perceptive and discovers opportunities, she might indeed make something of herself in the future.

Seeing Wen Ran’s silence, Xia Yulu grew more smug.

A fleeting contempt flashed in her eyes.

While this girl came from the city, her vision wasn’t much.

Otherwise, why couldn’t she endure this lonely year and insist on marrying a rural man with no skills?

Now it’s done, having a baby and getting tied down.

The college entrance examinations have resumed, everything is too late now.

Her life would be wasted here, afraid she won’t make any waves in the future.

Xia Yulu didn’t regard Wen Ran, continuing her threats, "What I said, I hope you remember, after all, you and I are different.

I am a relative of the Zhang family, I really don’t regularly deal with such capable families.

But during holidays, he must return home. I really can’t shake their decisions.

But you think a child, if I want to make a move, how difficult could the outcome be?

Kids are young, with a little mishap or negligence, could easily cost them their lives. A cold fever or a fall..."

Wen Ran raised her eyes, "You old hag, don’t you find your intentions too vicious?"

"Vicious?"

Xia Yulu chuckled, covering her mouth. "Young girl, you’re still young, unaware that there’s a saying: ’Humans die for wealth, birds die for food.’

Besides, everything I’ve done is for the child.

When the child grows up, he’ll naturally appreciate everything I’ve done for him."

She didn’t feel she was wrong, only felt she was driven by deep love for her child.

Seeing Wen Ran’s silence, Xia Yulu thought her threats had been effective.

If she continued to provoke the current person’s rebellious streak, it would be counterproductive.

She softened her tone, "If you come to your senses, I’ll give you fifty bucks.

You can turn away Zhang Quansheng and Li Jing’an.

In the future, when we meet, I’ll address you as my little sister.

When my son inherits the Zhang family’s wealth, he might even think fondly of you, and at that time, a little something from him will be enough for you to enjoy endlessly.

But if you persist in your folly, then don’t blame me for being ruthless."

Wen Ran, hearing this, couldn’t help but want to applaud Xia Yulu.

See, all thirty-six stratagems deployed for the Zhang family inheritance.

Threats and bribes, perfectly executed.

"Actually, I think you’re right," Wen Ran nodded seriously, "Parents loving their children, planning deeply for them."