Time space: the rough man's sick beauty, she turned wild

Chapter 872 The storm begins again

"Of course it's because my Zhihuan is handsome and smart! My Zhihuan was the top scorer in the college entrance examination." Zhang Fengxia couldn't help but raise the corners of her mouth.

That proud look made Li Manhong and Wang Cuicui feel heartbroken.

"I remember that when Ziyu and his wife had a wedding banquet, Ziyu's wife's grandfather and godfather each gave her a big red envelope of 12,000 yuan..." Li Manhong was most nervous about this.

If Zhang Fengxia can't be seen here, then she...

"Stop talking about this. Last time I mentioned it to my father, he slapped me in the face and told me that I couldn't get used to living in the capital, so he told me to go back to our old Zhang's house. He said that the old Su family had more than one of me, and no one had more than one of them." Zhang Fengxia's originally straight back suddenly bent.

In order to be realistic, she even pretended to pull up her sleeves and wipe the corners of her eyes.

"My uncle is going too far." Wang Cuicui said this after a while.

Li Manhong was stunned.

Who in Panshi Village doesn't know that Su Changjiang loves his wife.

But looking at Zhang Fengxia like this, it doesn't look like she is lying.

after all……

Who would have the guts to shout about such a scandalous thing like being poked by a man all over the world?

"Zhongshu's daughter-in-law is from her own family, and I won't hide it from you. That kid Ziyu..." Zhang Fengxia pulled up her sleeves and wiped her eyes as she spoke.

"That boy has been focusing on his wife since he got married. If I dare to say anything wrong about his wife, he will be picky and picky about me. Now I am the old mother-in-law of their old Su family."

"Sometimes I think, why don't I just go back to my parents' house? With my eldest brother, sister-in-law, nephew, niece-in-law and Xiao Ming here, I can't be hungry..."

Li Manhong and Wang Cuicui frowned in unison.

Go back to your parents’ home…

Why should a person whose neck is buried in dirt return to his parents' home? !
If she is young, she can help them earn more betrothal gifts when she returns to her parents' home. She is already in her forties or fifties, what can she do when she goes back?

Afraid that Zhang Fengxia's brain would twitch and she really wanted to go back with them, Li Manhong forced out a smile that was uglier than crying.

"Fengxia, don't let your wild thoughts happen! What a nice person there is in Yangjiang, and Ziyu... You are leaving, and I don't know how many women are rushing to come to Lao Su's house to enjoy the blessing!"

"Yes! Sister-in-law, you can't make room for those women. Our uncle is a director, and Ziyu's monthly salary plus allowance is one or two hundred! If you want to leave, aren't you taking advantage of other women? "Wang Cuicui also hurriedly agreed.

The two old men at home were enough to worry her, but here was one more...

Does she want to live anymore? !

Zhang Fengxia twitched the corner of her mouth slightly.

This is her natal family.
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the other side

As soon as Shen Zhihuan walked to the main intersection, he saw that the gate of Peking University was surrounded by people on three floors inside and three outside.

Those who didn't squeeze in stood on tiptoes and leaned their necks to look inside.

Shen Zhihuan casually pulled a girl and asked, "What's going on there?"

"You know that Liu Chunhua from the Department of Foreign Languages, right?!" The girl suddenly became energetic.

"What's wrong with her?" Shen Zhihuan suddenly felt a bad feeling in her heart.

The girl looked around and lowered her voice, "Wasn't that Liu Chunhua kidnapped by human traffickers years ago?"

Speaking of this, the girl gave Shen Zhihuan a meaningful look.

Shen Zhihuan's heart skipped a beat.

"The old man from her old mountain came to find her and said that he would take her back. He also said that a couple would be a couple for a hundred days and they would be a couple for half a month..." The girl curled her lips with unspeakable disgust. .

"That lame man looks to be forty or fifty years old at least?! He is probably older than Liu Chunhua's father." Someone beside him said.

"The old lame man looks dirty, and you can smell the rotten smell on his body from a few meters away..."

"It's disgusting to look at them. They slept together." "I heard that woman has another man in Beijing. If her man knew that she slept with someone else, who knows what would happen!"

"What else can we do? It must be a divorce! Is it possible that we are still together?"

People around started whispering.

"Let me go, let me go..." Liu Chunhua's frightened voice came from the crowd.

Shen Zhihuan looked around and couldn't find the weapon he had in hand.

Suddenly thinking of something, Shen Zhihuan rushed into the school gate and came out with a big stick with a thick wrist in his hand.

Seeing her murderous posture, everyone quickly moved aside.

In the middle of the crowd, a bald, unshaven middle-aged man struggled to drag Liu Chunhua, who was shaking all over.

Lin Tianxia stepped forward to help, but was pushed away by the middle-aged man.

Lin Tianxia, ​​who was unsteady on her feet, staggered back several steps. If the onlookers hadn't reached out to help her, she would have fallen.

"You slept with me, and you are my mother-in-law. If you don't go back with me, where do you want to go?" The middle-aged man dragged Liu Chunhua away.

Without saying a word, Shen Zhihuan rushed forward, picked up the stick, and hit the limping middle-aged man's good leg.

I don't know if they were frightened by Shen Zhihuan's actions, but everyone who was still talking enthusiastically fell silent.

"Click..."

The sound of broken bones reached the ears of everyone present clearly.

The men standing next to the middle-aged man were so frightened that they took several steps back.

Some timid girls nearby even hid behind people.

The middle-aged man's right leg was lame because he climbed a tree to retrieve bird eggs and fell down when he was a child. He had been relying on his left leg for support all these years. Shen Zhihuan's move made him lose support.

"thump!"

The falling movement raised up a layer of soil.

The people who were watching the excitement retreated one after another.

"Ahhhh..." The middle-aged man curled up and hugged his left leg tightly, wailing in pain.

Maybe it was because the injury was so severe that his whole face was twisted in pain.

The model didn't look very good, and now it's so twisted and deformed that it looks even worse.

Shen Zhihuan pulled Liu Chunhua, who was trembling and obviously in a bad mood, behind him.

She signaled Lin Tianxia to take care of the person, and then walked towards the middle-aged man who was wailing in pain with a stick.

Seeing Shen Zhihuan approaching step by step with a stick, the middle-aged man dragged his injured left leg and tried to escape.

My right leg couldn't bear the strength, and now my left leg is broken again.

The middle-aged man struggled several times, sweating profusely and unable to get up.

"Who asked you to slander her?" Shen Zhihuan tapped the ground lightly with a wooden stick.

"Bang... bang... bang..."

The dull sound was like hitting the middle-aged man's scalp.

After a while, he finally said bravely, "No one, what I said was..." The truth.

Shen Zhihuan didn't talk nonsense and raised his stick.

"Crack..." The crisp sound of broken bones came from the man's calf bones again.

This time it was the lame right leg.