She pointed to her nose and then to the people in front of her: "We are a family? How can a family sell their daughter and sister as commodities like this? Do you want to be ashamed?"

The old man was very angry: "Look at you like this, not only did you run away from marriage, but you also dressed up like a madman to show shame, and when you got home, you still spoke disrespectfully to your parents and brothers, what kind of thing is like the daughter of a serious family?

"Ha?!" Bian Xin was so angry that he vomited blood, pointed at those "brothers" of the losers, and said loudly, "I am useless for immorality and customs? Can I be even more useless than these rice buckets full of brains? At least I can still sell them for a good price, even if these scrap firewood are sold to pork shops, people will not buy them, right? You dare to say that I am a loser?"

Her words caused an uproar!

Several "elder brothers" all blushed: "What nonsense are you talking about? Can women compare with men? Women are born to lose money, how can they compensate for the losses of the family if they don't sell them? Besides, the brothers can inherit the incense from generation to generation, what can you ......?"

Bian Xin muttered: "The upper beam is not right, the lower beam is crooked, and your genes are still passed on to the next generation......?

The "brothers" collectively sprayed her: "What are you talking about? Are you laughing at our brothers?"

Bian Xin said loudly: "Why am I just laughing at you? Look at yourself in the mirror, what do you have that I can look up to?"

Several "elder brothers" turned their heads to look at the old man: "Dad, look at my sister, she is sick again, and she is lawless—"

The old man immediately straightened his face and erected majesty: "Xin'er, you are so willful and reckless, don't blame your father for not being emotional......"

Bian Xin immediately said: "I don't have a father! No one deserves to be my father! Don't be so shameless to treat the good daughter raised by others as your own daughter......

"You, you, you unfilial girl—" The old man was furious, and raised his hand to slap her.

Phew, she is not afraid of jumping from the 28th floor, is she still afraid of this slap? Bian Xin raised his chin and looked arrogant.

"The old man is angry-" The old lady stretched out her hand in time, grabbed the old man, and persuaded, "Xin'er will get married in a few days, and this thin skin and tender flesh has been beaten, in case of scars, it will be difficult to explain to the Hou Ye!"

Others also persuaded: "Dad, my sister does owe a lesson, but the water spilled by the married woman is already Hou Ye's thing, and it is up to Hou Ye to decide whether to fight or kill!"

After that, they all laughed obscenely: "Women who don't please Hou Ye will end up miserable! In the brothel in our city, which one of them does not have a woman that Hou Ye has lost? I heard that there are too many women in the warehouse of Hou Ye's house to count, and they can be given away at will or played with by the house slaves, isn't my sister afraid of being tortured by Hou Ye so she ran away? So unrepentant, when she arrived at Hou Ye's house, she had the ...... she suffered."

Bian Xin was dumbfounded when she heard this, are these people really Miss Five's family? Are they really not Miss Five's enemies? How could they be so gloating and ruthless? She almost collapsed and shouted: "What kind of bullshit Hou Ye hell to hell! The old lady will never marry! Die and not marry! You just wait to be beheaded by Hou Ye-"

"You, you—" The old man was so angry that he raised his hand in the air, as if he wanted to kill her.