1970s: The Rough Villain Spoils His Wife Rotten After Losing His Memory

[1970s Setting + Delicate but Dramatic Heroine + Amnesiac Pilot Male Lead + Possessive Love + Mutual Purity]

As soon as she opens her eyes, Bai Jiaojiao finds herself transmigrated into the n...

Chapter 82 I Really Want to Be Myself (1/2)

Bai Jiaojiao shuddered and looked towards the entrance of the alley, then saw Xiaozhou, a man with cold eyes, striding towards her.

"Xiaozhou, calm down first and listen to my explanation. This is all for a reason." Bai Jiaojiao hurriedly comforted him and let go of Fu Ziyi's hand.

Because she let go of him, the boy lost his balance and fell to the ground.

"Sister-in-law, I'm fine. You talk to Captain Xiao first." Fu Ziyi suppressed the sadness in his heart. He didn't want them to quarrel.

Originally, he only planned to discuss that matter with his sister-in-law in private.

However, Xiao Zhou seemed not to want to listen to any explanation. He strode up to Fu Ziyi, grabbed him by the collar, and was about to punch him.

Bai Jiaojiao quickly stood in front of him and said, "Calm down. Things are not as they seem."

Xiao Zhou's eyes were bloodshot, sinister and fierce, and every word he spoke seemed to be filled with blood foam.

"Get out of the way!"

"No, let me go first." Bai Jiaojiao was really afraid that he would beat Fu Ziyi to death with one punch.

Xiaozhou suddenly smiled.

"Are you so worried that something might happen to him?"

"Then you take his place."

His hand got closer and closer, and Bai Jiaojiao subconsciously felt that he was going to hit her, so she quickly covered her face: "Don't hit people in the face!"

"You think I'm going to hit you?"

Xiao Zhou wanted to laugh. He had always protected her and would rather get hurt himself than let her get hurt at all. But she always... felt that he would hurt her.

Moreover, at this moment she was still standing in front of other men.

The man's eyes darkened a few degrees, and a tear rolled down from his eye socket.

Bai Jiaojiao looked at him and was stunned.

The next second, the man with red eyes stretched out a hand to let go of Fu Ziyi who was almost suffocated by him grabbing the collar.

"Come with me."

Bai Jiaojiao thought he was going to hit her, or was going crazy. After all, he was just that crazy in the novel, and it turned out that the female supporting character had experienced all kinds of inhumane torture at his hands.

I never thought he would be so peaceful.

Even though it was the eve of a storm, Bai Jiaojiao still slowly placed her hand in his palm.

Xiaozhou breathed a sigh of relief, held her hand tightly, and wanted to take her away.

However, the person on the ground suddenly began to cry out in pain and discomfort.

Bai Jiaojiao hesitated and said: "Let's send Fu Ziyi to the hospital first. He just did something brave here and saved a man who was about to be beaten to death.

Besides, we both really have nothing.”

There was more hostility in Xiaozhou's eyes, and he glanced at the man on the ground with his cold eyes, "He's fine. He didn't even cry out in pain during training when he was in a worse situation than this. He was just pretending."

Fu Ziyi looked at his captain in disbelief. Was it a human? He had never been injured so badly during training!

"Captain Xiao, I'm really in pain."

Xiao Zhou glanced at him coldly, and Fu Ziyi immediately wilted. He felt extremely aggrieved in his heart, and when he saw the person he had been thinking about looking at him with suspicion, he wanted to cry even more.

Bai Jiaojiao felt that Fu Ziyi was not pretending, so she didn't say anything and just said, "He did something after all. As the captain, you should send him to the hospital."

Xiao Zhou pinched her fingers, his dark eyes like thick ink that could not be dissolved, "Hey, you come with me."

Bai Jiaojiao was quite surprised. Xiao Zhou seemed to not want her to get too involved with other men, so she just asked Xiao Zhou to send him off. She didn't expect that this man was not happy about it.

Soon, Bai Jiaojiao knew his intention.