Traveling through the world of beasts, my husband is super clingy

Chapter 54 Conflict

After Nanzhou finished roasting the sweet potatoes for Lan Qingling, he returned to his original seat and continued to sit and watch Lan Qingling.

"what!"

Just as all the females were sitting around Lan Qingling and Aunt Ling enjoying the delicious roasted sweet potatoes, a cry of pain suddenly came from a female in the outermost circle.

Everyone's eyes instantly turned to the place where the sound came from.

"What's wrong?" Lan Qingling stood up in an instant.

I saw a thin female being pushed to the ground by a strong male. Her hands were scratched by the gravel and dirt on the ground and were bleeding. It was obvious how much strength the male used. The roasted sweet potato in her hand also fell into the male's hands.

"what are you doing?"

Lan Qingling was very angry, she had never thought that there could be a male who could be so bad. Not only did he usually boss people around, but he even hit people.

"Nanchuan, you're really going too far!" Aunt Ling also stood up.

The male named Nanchuan spat at Lan Qingling and Aunt Ling with a very arrogant and disdainful attitude: "Get out of the way, do you have the right to talk?"

Nanchuan is a typical male who looks down on females.

Although Aunt Ling is Wu's partner and Lan Qingling is the partner of a beast king, in his heart, these two females are no different from the female on the ground who allows him to beat and scold them.

Anyway, he didn't believe that Nanzhou and Wuhui would attack him, a strong male who could make great contributions to the tribe, just for the weak females.

Unfortunately, he was slapped in the face the next second...

"You treat my rabbit like this, do you think Nanzhou is dead?!"

Nanzhou came in front of Nanchuan in an instant and punched him in the face, knocking Nanchuan away.

"what--"

Nanchuan flew backwards instantly, and his screams were much louder than those of the female he had just pushed down.

Before Nanchuan landed on the ground, Nanzhou's fist came again, hitting Nanchuan in the face one after another.

"Bam—"

"Bam—"

"Bang——"

Nanzhou's fist hit Nanchuan's face with great force, instantly filling his mouth with blood and most of his teeth were knocked out.

His whole face was swollen, blue, purple and red, and looked very funny.

Lan Qingling was still applauding Nanzhou from behind: "Well done! Well done! Tell him to beat people for no reason! Tell him to talk about me and Aunt Ling! Beat him, beat him, beat him~"

After hearing Lan Qingling's excited voice, Nanzhou beat Nanchuan again, and beat him half to death. He lay on the ground breathing heavily but not breathing, before he stopped.

Nanzhou cast his gaze towards the males who were constantly avoiding his eyes, thinking about what Lan Qingling wanted to accomplish.

His voice rose slightly: "I don't care how you treat your females on a daily basis, but from now on, if anyone dares to do the same thing as him again, I don't mind being a little more ruthless. Of course, I don't mind you leaving the Taihao tribe and going to another tribe, provided that there is a tribe that dares to accept you."

All the males dared not say a word, and even the females including Aunt Ling were shocked by Nanzhou's actions.

Only Lan Qingling held her face with stars in her eyes, looking at Nanzhou with admiration, her heart and eyes filled with him.

When Aunt Ling was about to go over and persuade Nanzhou not to be so rude and impulsive, Lan Qingling beside her suddenly pounced on Nanzhou like a happy little bird: "Nanzhou, you are so handsome! I like you so much~"

Aunt Ling was stunned where she stood. She stared blankly at Nanzhou who was catching Lan Qingling with a happy smile, and then looked at the males around her.

If there were some other thoughts in their eyes at the beginning, now there was only submission left. Even the females who had always been submissive and had despair in their eyes now had a little more yearning for the future.

At that moment, Aunt Ling began to waver in her idea of ​​asking Nanzhou to be tolerant, to take a step back and to leave a way out.

The subsequent process of picking sweet potatoes went much more smoothly. No male dared to be lazy and they all worked hard at digging.

As for Nanchuan, he was still lying on the grass as a warning to all the males. Only his female held her injured hand and looked at him from time to time, with a trace of worry and concern in her eyes.

Lan Qingling saw it all. She turned her head to look at Nanchuan who was lying dead on the ground and rolled her eyes silently. Humph, a guy who doesn't know how lucky he is!

"Xiao Ling," Aunt Ling came to Lan Qingling with a dazed look on her face.

"Can you go talk to Aunt Ling?" Aunt Ling pointed to a stone not far away.

"Sure, Aunt Ling!"

Lan Qingling looked at Aunt Ling who looked dazed. Although she was a little confused, she nodded quickly.

As soon as Lan Qingling moved, Nanzhou, who was sitting next to her, was about to move.

"Nanzhou, wait here, I want to talk to Xiaoling in private." Aunt Ling immediately stopped Nanzhou.

Nanzhou was a little hesitant.

"Nanzhou, just wait for us here. Aunt Ling and I will be back soon."

As soon as Lan Qingling finished speaking, Nanzhou nodded and sat down obediently.

Aunt Ling gave him a displeased look, then took Lan Qingling to the stone.

The two sat on a rock, with an endless plain in front of them. The breeze blew, the grass swayed gently, and occasionally a few birds chirped.

"Xiao Ling..."

Just as Lan Qingling was admiring the scenery, Aunt Ling spoke up: "Do you know everything about Nanzhou's childhood?"

Lan Qingling hesitated, then nodded: "Nanzhou told me."

"He also told you about the Taihao tribe's attack on the Shishan tribe, right?" Aunt Ling looked into the distance and asked Lan Qingling softly.

Although Lan Qingling didn't know what Aunt Ling meant, she nodded anyway.

"Then do you think Aunt Ling did the right thing in this matter?" Aunt Ling turned her head and looked at Lan Qingling.

When Lan Qingling heard this question suddenly, she was stunned and didn't know how to answer.

She could understand Aunt Ling's starting point, but she didn't think Aunt Ling was right. But could she say this directly to Aunt Ling?

Lan Qingling was extremely conflicted.

"Xiao Ling, tell the truth to Aunt Ling." Aunt Ling also noticed Lan Qingling's dilemma.

"I think your intention is good, but I don't approve of your approach."

In a hurry, Lan Qingling even used the honorifics on Earth. Fortunately, Aunt Ling was not thinking about this.

"Can you tell Aunt Ling the reason?"

Lan Qingling nodded. Since she had already said that she thought Aunt Ling was wrong, she didn't care to say more.

"Aunt Ling, it is undeniable that your starting point is good. You don't want others to know that Nanzhou helped the Taihao tribe attack his own paternal clan. You are afraid that he will be criticized and abused. You are afraid that Nanzhou will become a cold-blooded and ruthless person.

But Aunt Ling, they were the ones who abandoned Nanzhou first, and they did it twice in a row.

If Nanzhou hadn’t been lucky enough to meet you the first time, and the tree on the cliff and Tingying on the mountain the second time... there would be no Nanzhou in this world.

They wanted Nanzhou's life, but Nanzhou only helped the Taihao tribe to get you and some food back, and did not harm their lives. Isn't this already a break for them?

Besides, even if Nanzhou attacked the Shishan tribe, it was the Shishan tribe that had brought this upon themselves! This couldn't be used as proof that Nanzhou was cold-blooded and ruthless, right?

The perpetrator can't just pretend that he has never done anything bad just because the victim is fine in the end, right?

We can't say he is cold-blooded and heartless just because the victim hurts him back, right?"

At this point, Lan Qingling paused, and then continued: "Aunt Ling, you have thought of the consequences of all things, but you have ignored the grievances of Nanzhou.

You just told him to be patient, to retreat, and not to harm his father's clan, and he listened to you.

As a result, those who had hurt him were happy every day, and even shamelessly took advantage of him, as if it was a matter of course.

But, Aunt Ling, who should be asked to endure the harm and grievances that Nanzhou suffered over the years, who should be asked to back off, and who should be asked not to hurt him?"

After hearing what Lan Qingling said, Aunt Ling just stood there, her eyes empty and she remained silent.

Lan Qingling was silent for a moment: Didn’t I say that myself? What should I do?

"Xiao Ling, please go back first. I want to be alone for a while..."

Just when Lan Qingling was considering whether to call Nanzhou over, Aunt Ling spoke.

Lan Qingling looked at Aunt Ling, who had returned to normal but whose face was slightly pale, and nodded.