“Lai Lai!” Liu Qin shouted anxiously, no longer caring about the headache. She immediately reached out with both hands to cover her son’s mouth, fearing that letting the trouble spread eastward would bring disaster.

But it was already too late.

No sooner had Liu Lai spoken than everyone in the Liu family felt his words made perfect sense. They exchanged glances, all agreeing that this approach was feasible, and promptly followed Liu Lai’s suggestion—each grabbing a weapon and rushing toward Ming Yue without waiting for Ming Shuo’s reply.

Liu Qin hurriedly cried out, “Stop!”

The next second, the entire female contingent of the Liu family fell to the ground in unison, felled by a sweeping leg from Ming Yue, who wore a slight smirk as she landed squarely on Big Brother Liu Fan’s chest.

It seemed deliberate—the moment she touched down, Ming Yue made quite a commotion.

Big Brother Liu Fan, lying on the floor, was forcibly lifted up by the force of her foot, only to be slammed back down again with a dull thud, eliciting another guttural cry of pain. He erupted in curses: “Ming Yue, you goddamn bastard! I’ll—”

“Son of a bitch, how dare you talk like that? You even have the nerve to curse my dad and grandma right in front of them? You’re asking for trouble!” With that, Ming Yue delivered another kick, sending Liu Fan into a violent coughing fit and wailing uncontrollably.

Old Lady Liu watched the scene, her heart aching with every blow. Lying on the ground and unable to get up, she ignored the fresh lump on her head from the fall, wiping away tears as she berated Ming Yue while demanding of Liu Qin, “Why aren’t you saying anything? Are you going to just stand there and watch your brother get beaten to death by her?”

Liu Qin’s face darkened. What could she possibly say?

“I told you all not to act rashly, I told you over and over—I’ve got my own ways! But you wouldn’t listen, and now that things have gotten so messy, you want me to speak up again? What exactly do you expect me to say?

Do you want me to admit that my big idiot brother did a great job cursing people’s ancestors right in front of Old Lady Ming and Ming Shuo? Or that my complete fool of a brother tied up someone the right way?

The fact that he hasn’t ended up behind bars yet is something you should be grateful for!

Meanwhile, Ming Xia, terrified and pale-faced, had quietly slipped far away, only stopping when she was sure she wouldn’t suffer any unwarranted harm. She looked around at the miserable state of the Liu family, then recalled all the wild antics she’d been pulling at the graves these past few days—and realized she hadn’t even been hit once by Ming Yue. Clearly, that dead girl had shown her mercy.

As expected, blood really does matter after all.

Damn it, she’s gone too far! She’s downright inhuman—like a monster, like a demon! She wasn’t like this before! Back then, that little brat couldn’t even let out a single fart. How could she change so much in just a few years? Damn it, from now on, try your best not to mess with this lunatic. When she loses it, she’s truly not human!

Just thinking about those things sent a chill down Ming Xia’s spine, making her too afraid to say another word.

As for Nanny Zhao of the Ming family, she didn’t even need to be mentioned—she’d already hidden herself as soon as she noticed Ming Yue’s strange demeanor. After all, based on her experience, something big was bound to happen in the Ming household. She was just working for a paycheck; she had no desire to get involved.

At the time of the incident, Liu Jia was still sitting at the breakfast table, choked with emotion by Ming Yue’s sudden attack. It was Grandma Ma Fengying who kept patting her back to help her calm down. Only after a long struggle did the food finally clear her throat.

And then it happened again! Just as she was starting to feel better, she found herself choking once more—but unfortunately, there was no one left to pat her back. That was because Grandma, who had been helping her earlier, had turned pale upon hearing Uncle’s abusive words, and just as the damned Ming Yue turned around to say, “Grandma, that jerk is cursing you,” she simply ignored Liu Jia and glared angrily at Uncle, who was being trampled by Ming Yue on the floor, shouting furiously:

End of Chapter 72: I Really Want to Poison Her into Silence