Chapter 2 2 Husband and Mother-in-law

Jiang Zhengrong has been paying attention to the changes in Yuzhi, and it is quite surprising to see that she persisted until the end of the exam. After all, Yuzhi does not look like someone who can endure hardships.

The teacher urged to hand in the papers, Yuzhi let out a breath, and stood up with difficulty while supporting the table.

Jiang Zhengrong is a responsible and kind-hearted teacher. Seeing her like this, he came here to ask Yuzhi if she needed someone to take her to the hospital.

Yuzhi declined with a smile. In her previous life, she fainted during the exam and was sent to the hospital. She didn't know who sent her to the hospital.

Later, when she was locked up and tortured by her cousin, and when her so-called best friend taunted her, she knew that it was her husband.Only then did she know that he was here too.

"Thank you teacher, my husband is outside and he will take me there."

"Okay then, hurry up, you can't delay if you're sick."

Yuzhi nodded, and moved out with difficulty. After the exam, the abdominal pain intensified, and every step was a torment.

After leaving the classroom, I leaned against the corner weakly, watching the pedestrians coming and going with my last consciousness, hoping that the man could find her quickly.

But Yu Zhi was not very lucky, the first one to come was not her husband, but her sweet-hearted, femme fatale best friend, Cui Xue.

Seeing Yu Zhi's appearance, Cui Xue flashed a cold smile in her eyes, and in an instant, she showed exaggerated worry again: "Oh, Zhi Zhi, what's wrong with you? What's wrong with you, tell me quickly."

Stretching out his hand to touch and press Yuzhi's body, the strength fell on Yuzhi's abdomen intentionally or unintentionally, the cruelty hidden by the eyelids made people startled.

Yuzhi was so painful that she almost fainted, hatred kept her awake for the last time, and she looked at Cui Xue with illusory eyes.

She wanted to use her eyes to Ling Chi this poisonous woman, but she was so weak that she couldn't even condense the hatred in her eyes. The eyes she looked at Cui Xue were only pathologically weak.

Seeing Yuzhi's weak and painful appearance, Cui Xue felt a burst of joy in her heart.

When her eyes fell on Yuzhi's delicate, delicate face that always fascinated men, she became jealous again, and her attacks became more ruthless.

"Zhizhi, what's wrong with you, don't scare me."

Shouted a few times exaggeratedly, glanced outside the gate, the little gangster who often wandered on the street, smiled coldly: "Zhizhi, don't be afraid, I'll find someone to take you to the hospital right away."

Cui Xue took advantage of the movement of getting up, and firmly pressed Yuzhi's abdomen.

Yuzhi groaned in pain, and his consciousness was clear for a rare moment.

She saw that the person Cui Xue had found for her was a gangster.

Immediately, he was so angry that his breath became short of breath, and his eyes turned black.

But she has no strength, can't speak, how should she resist?

Cui Xue had already brought the hooligans over, Yu Zhi became more and more anxious, and her consciousness began to slacken.

"Who the hell dares to touch my woman, I'll chop him off." A familiar long-lost shout made Yu Zhi almost burst into tears, she stopped insisting, and fainted in peace.

When I woke up again, there was a mottled ceiling above my head, and there was still a dull pain in my abdomen.

Yu Zhi was in a trance, staring at the ceiling in a daze, for a moment she couldn't tell if Jin Xi was He Xi.

A big dark and rough face came closer, and the copper bell-like pupils stared at her without blinking.

It's obviously worrying, forbearing, and loving, but before, she was always seen as vicious and malicious. Is she blind?

Tears flowed down the corners of her eyes and fell silently. Yu Zhi felt sad and remorseful for her stupidity. For ten years, she tortured herself and even her family. In those ten years, was she being pinched?
Sang Dazhuang slapped his palms, and clenched his fists instantly. Disappointment and pain flashed in his eyes, and he restrained his volume and said in a muffled voice: "Don't cry, I'll leave right away, the medicine and porridge are at the bedside, you must eat them." .”

Loud voice, because of deliberately choking, it sounds weird.

Yuzhi scolded him for being too loud and rude, so every time he talked to Yuzhi, Sang Dazhuang subconsciously suppressed his voice.

But when dissatisfied with a person, even if he risked his life, he would still be disgusted.

Yu Zhi also said that the man who spoke with his voice down was pretending to be a wild man in the country, but he was imitating the educated people in the city, shameless.

At that time, Yuzhi didn't care about the man's feelings and changing face. Looking back now, he was full of sadness and helplessness at that time, but he had to bear it for her, acting as if he didn't care, which made her heart ache.

Thinking of this, Yuzhi's tears flowed even more violently.

Sang Dazhuang pursed his lips in silence, his firm and thick back bent down silently.

Without saying a word, he turned his head and left.

Yuzhi turned over suddenly, the needle leaked out, and the blood flowed back, staining the infusion tube red.

But she didn't care at all, she reached out and grabbed Sang Dazhuang's clothes tightly, crying and questioning: "Where are you going, where are you going, and where do you want to leave me? Sang Dazhuang, you are a bastard, why are you You want to leave me, why did you leave me, you said you would not leave me, you lied to me, why did you lie to me..."

Sang Dazhuang was at a loss by Yuzhi's reaction. Seeing the backflowing blood, the tall, strong and dark man, like a black bear, was so frightened that his eyes turned red and he trembled when he spoke: "Zhi...Zhizhi , blood, don't move, I, I, I..."

"Don't touch me," Yuzhi cried and roared, Sang Dazhuang's big palm stretched out to the infusion needle froze, and there was a smear of injury in his eyes.

Yuzhi cried so much, her eyes were red and her face was full of tears, she stared at Sang Dazhuang firmly: "Why don't you talk? Why don't you talk to me? You don't even touch me? Sang Dazhuang, don't you want me?" Me? Are you ignoring me anymore? "

Sang Dazhuang was so wronged that he stuttered: "No, no, no... yes, it's not you..." Don't let me touch it.

"You blame me?" Yu Zhi looked at Sang Dazhuang in disbelief, tears fell on the bed sheet one after another, and a large piece of the yellowed sheet was dizzy.

As if Sang Dazhuang had done something outrageous, Yuzhi gradually changed from weeping silently to crying loudly: "You blame me, I knew you were blaming me, you don't want me, you don't want me a long time ago, you How can you not want me, why don't you want me? You big liar, you don't mean anything, Sang Dazhuang, you are a bastard, a big bastard. "

Yuzhi gave a profound interpretation of what it means to make trouble without reason.

Sang Dazhuang was a big man, so anxious that he couldn't speak a word.He didn't feel wronged, but he didn't know what he had done to make his wife so angry.

"What's the matter, what's the matter?" Before the person arrived, the voice came first.

Sang Dazhuang's mother, Wang Xinfeng, was called Widow Wang by everyone in the Gubai brigade.

Widow Wang is tall and thin, and she was not good-looking when she was young. Her facial features were hard, with sharp edges and corners, and she was full of heroism.After getting old, he looks more masculine.

The widowed mother fled with her posthumous child and settled in Gubai Village for more than 20 years, and has completely integrated into this small mountain village.

There are many gossips in front of widows, even though Wang Xinfeng gave birth to a male look, he recruited many bachelors when he was young.

At that time, Wang Xinfeng almost cut off the hand of an old bachelor with a notched kitchen knife. From then on, he broke the minds of many bachelors and became famous in Gubai Village.

Later, relying on his irritable temper, unscrupulous mouth, and hot-tempered behavior style, he firmly became the leader of Gubai Village.

Under the guidance of his widowed mother, Sang Dazhuang did not do his job properly, acted viciously, was lazy, and whoever provoked him, as long as he could breathe, he would beat you regardless of whether you were male, female, old or young, and he was a well-known gangster in all directions .

The mother and son have successfully become existences that no one dares to mess with or make friends with in Gubai Village. This is one of the reasons why Yuzhi hated and loathed them at the beginning. She felt ashamed.

(End of this chapter)

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