"I told you to stop talking nonsense."
"I told you to stop causing trouble."
Tong Huaqiong cursed while pressing cow dung all over the old woman's face.
No one around came to help.
On the contrary, they felt a sense of relief.
In this matter, the entire Qinghe Bay had reached a consensus.
That is, the old woman deserved to be dealt with by Tong Huaqiong for joking around with the lives of the whole village.
"Village chief, aren't you going to do something? Widow Tong is taking personal revenge." The old woman, forced to the wall by Tong Huaqiong, spat out the cow dung and shouted at the village chief.
The village chief, as if watching a show, said, "She's taking personal revenge just by smearing cow dung on your face. Your idea of revenge is using false accusations to get the whole village killed. Should I do something about it? You didn't listen when I tried to intervene, and almost led the whole village astray."
