"Yan Pozi, you're so unreasonable. Your family has so many sons, you won't lack descendants from Xu Si."
Liu Yueer said to Yan Pozi in a mocking tone, "If Xu Si is without heirs, it's all your fault. You never disciplined him, letting him flaunt his filthy cucumber around. If you had locked it up, he wouldn't have cut it off. When he was flirting with young women, you did nothing but curse them for seducing your son. Now, look at the karma of severing the bloodline you've got."
Liu Yueer's harsh words pleased the onlooking young women.
The cucumber that made all the young women in the village fear Xu Si has finally been cut off.
Xu Si deserved it; he should be childless.
Yan Pozi cried to the point of almost fainting, clutching tightly to Clan Leader Xu Kun for justice.
"Uncle Kun, my husband is not at home, you need to stand up for us. Xu Si is still a descendant of the Xu Family, we can't let the Gu Family bully us."
