I Own a Funeral Home: Live Stream Following Other Streamers and Shock the Entire Internet!

Chapter 175 - 175: Brother Dao Is Here!

Translator: Nyoi-Bo Studio Editor: Nyoi-Bo Studio

“What the heck! What was that sound just now? Who did that?”

“D*mn! Sister Zhou is that amazing? She slapped Brother Gou right into confusion! ”

“Dear Lord! I never knew Sister Zhou had such a masculine side to her! This is the first time I’ve seen it!”

“Sister Zhou is incredible! But, Sister Zhou, what are you doing? You’re stealing Brother Gou’s wife, and now you’ve slapped him. Are you kidding?”

“Well, I’ve heard a lot of rumors. Brother Gou’s wife was bought with a dowry, and, you know, the bride… it’s the adoptive parents… if you catch my drift.”

“Um… I didn’t say it earlier, but I think I heard that news too… So, everyone should think carefully about it.”

“I still believe in Sister Zhou and Beauty’s integrity. If you think they’d forcefully break up someone else’s marriage, I don’t think that’s possible. So, no matter the reason, there’s definitely something wrong with this situation.”

“No… what are you all talking about? Right now, Brother Gou’s wife is being stolen. Regardless of the reason, Brother Gou is getting married. You haters!”

“Haters? We’re just talking about the facts! Just you wait! This matter was definitely not that simple!”

“F*ck it! How dare her to strike Brother Gou? What Sister Zhou? What big streamer? Dare to strike Brother Gou just like that! Let’s get rid of her! Brother Gou, we’re with you!”

“Right! We’re with you! Strike back! This is just self-defense!”

In this very moment, Wang Ergou’s live stream was a boiling cauldron of fury. Notably, Wang Ergou’s fans, who were accustomed to his often contentious content, held radical perspectives.

Within the room, where the situation was unfolding, it became evident that

Wang Ergou’s own demeanor was shifting from irritation to a seething anger.

Yang Qingyue, who had silently observed from a distance, shifted her facial expression, her poise radiating an aura that transcended ordinary people and was certainly uncharacteristic of someone hailing from the modest confines of this rural village.

“Hahahaha! Am I the one seeking trouble here, or might it be your so-called friends provoking this commotion?” Wang Ergou sneered.

“Yang Qingyue! It’s essential for you to grasp that I never coerced you into this marriage. You consented of your own volition! I’ve already provided the complete 188,800 yuan as the dowry, and your supposed adoptive parents took the money and departed long ago! Now, you’re contemplating calling off the wedding. Is that even conceivable? I am demonstrating my utmost respect by postponing our ceremony until tomorrow. So, at this instant, I suggest you step aside! This does not concern you!”

With these words, Wang Ergou physically shoved Yang Qingyue aside, his approach to Sister Zhou fraught with menacing intent.

“Wang Ergou! If you dare lay a finger on Sister Zhou today, I… I won’t let this go!” Li Xinting stood her ground and confronted Wang Ergou directly. She pointed her finger at him, her tone seething with anger. “Get lost!”

However, Wang Ergou paid no attention to Li Xinting. He shoved her aside.

Perhaps it was the resounding slap he received from Sister Zhou a moment ago that had finally ignited his anger.

After all, being slapped in front of a live audience was an affront to his pride, something he couldn’t easily brush aside.

At least, that’s how it seemed from the current perspective.

In this small village, Wang Ergou had grown accustomed to exerting his dominance, so accepting such an insult was out of the question.

At this moment, Sister Zhou couldn’t help but feel a sliver of fear or perhaps a hint of regret. She realized her actions had been overly impulsive.

However, when she looked at Wang Ergou’s enraged expression just now, her rational mind was urging her to stay calm.

But… her hand didn’t obey.

So, she had slapped him.

Seeing Wang Ergou drawing closer, Sister Zhou instinctively took a step back.

After all, they were just young women, and compared to Wang Ergou, they were at a distinct disadvantage.

As it appeared Wang Ergou was about to lay hands on Sister Zhou, a cold voice came from behind.

“If you dare lay a hand on her, I’ll drop dead right here.”

The voice was calm but carried an icy resolve and unwavering determination.

It was crystal clear if Wang Ergou dared to refuse, Yang Qingyue was ready to draw the dagger she had concealed against her throat, prepared to slit her own throat!

Wang Ergou, who had already raised his hand, suddenly turned around, gazing at Yang Qingyue like a ravenous wolf. His eyes seemed to devour her.

But Yang Qingyue didn’t flinch. She locked eyes with him, her gaze equally frigid.

Wang Ergou took a deep breath. “Huff…”

Several seconds passed before he gritted his teeth and said, “Alright! I’ll let you have your way one last time! But Yang Qingyue, remember this: you belong to me, Wang Ergou! If you ever dare to side with anyone against me again, I’ll make sure you understand the consequences!”

His voice was chilling, teeming with madness. If Yang Qingyue provoked him any further, he might truly lose control.

Li Xinting, who had just woken up from her shock, approached and implored, “Qingyue, put down the knife! Are you out of your mind?”

She rushed forward, swiftly wresting the knife from Yang Qingyue’s hand and tossing it aside. Then, she took a deep breath and turned to face Wang Ergou.

“Tell me, how much money do you want? Qingyue won’t marry you, so give up on that! Without a marriage certificate, you’re not legally wed! Besides, even if you get married, you can get a divorce, and you don’t need anyone’s permission for that! Is the dowry 188,800? I’ll give you 288,800! From now on, Yang Qingyue has no connection with you!”

But as soon as Li Xinting’s words fell, Wang Ergou couldn’t help but sneer disdainfully. “Heh, what do you take me for?”

“Offering me an extra hundred thousand bucks and thinking you can get rid of me? Do you think that’s even possible? Today, I’ll tell you that I’m marrying Yang Qingyue, and nobody can interfere! Even if the God himself descended, this bride is still mine! What do you think you are? And let me tell you this— you really think I’d give those two old farts 188,800? Hahaha! I used fake money to pay them! Now, I wonder if they’ve figured it out or not? Hahaha!”

Wang Ergou laughed heartily, as if he wanted everyone to be aware of his villainous nature.

However, he forgot one crucial detail.

At that moment, he was still live streaming, and all his actions and words were witnessed by his audience.

In this instant, it seemed like everyone understood one thing: Wang Ergou was definitely not a good person.

After all, aside from his impulsive and crazy temper, the words he had just spoken were far from ordinary.

Most importantly, giving counterfeit money as a dowry of 188,800? Was he a fool? Didn’t he realize that using fake currency was illegal? And he had the audacity to announce it during a live stream? Was he asking for trouble?

So, for a moment, even Wang Ergou’s own fans fell silent.

They couldn’t help but think that he was digging his own grave.

Just as everyone remained silent, a notification in the live stream chat once again stirred up excitement.

[Brother Yidao Funeral Shop has entered the live stream….]