"Bang, bang, bang."

"Sea ice? Comrade sea ice? What are you all doing this so late at night?"

"Comrade Wang Haibing, if there is a conflict between husband and wife, please don't act impulsively. Come and open the door quickly."

In the courtyard, Yang Yufeng was tied up with a rag stuffed in her mouth.

Hearing her sisters-in-law's words outside, she forcefully spat out what was stuffed in her mouth and immediately shouted, "Help! Help! Wang Haibing has gone mad..."

"Smack."

"Shut up! Aren't you ashamed enough? Do you want everyone in the compound to know?"

Upon hearing this, Wang Haibing lashed her hard with his belt again.

"Sister-in-law, it's alright, Yu Feng and I are fine, you should all go back."

As he spoke, he picked up a rag from the ground and stuffed it into Yang Yufeng's mouth.

"Wang Haibing, open the door for me! Open it now! That's an order!"

Outside the courtyard gate, none of the women left; instead, they summoned Political Commissar Xiao Aiguo.

They all live in the same residential compound. Yang Yufeng may be annoying, but we can't just stand by and watch something happen to her.

"Political Commissar, this is my family matter, please don't interfere."

Wang Haibing's face turned even uglier. He really hadn't expected even the political commissar to come. He felt a little regretful, thinking that he should have dragged him inside and beaten him.

Gripping the belt, he angrily lashed it again.

"Smack."

"Waaah~"

Yang Yufeng, with tears streaming down her face, sobbed and called out to the outside.

"Wang Haibing, you bastard! You're supposed to be the political instructor of the First Battalion, and this isn't how you handle your family matters."

Outside the courtyard gate, Xiao Aiguo pushed hard.

Seeing that the door didn't budge, he turned around and went next door to knock.

"Bang, bang, bang."

"Xiao Zhuang? Fangfang? Open the door."

In the courtyard, Lu Fangfang quickly took a gourd ladle and washed her husband clean.

She tossed Zhuang Mingcheng a towel, telling him to hurry inside with his bare bottom exposed. She then walked to the courtyard gate and opened it.

"Fangfang, Wang Haibing's family is arguing. I'll go over from your yard and stop them."

With that, Xiao Aiguo strode into the courtyard.

Seeing this, the sisters-in-law all followed them in.

They were all speechless with astonishment at the sight of the bear meat laid out in the yard.

This is a huge pile of meat, it must weigh several hundred pounds! How are we going to eat all of this?

Zhao Guilan sniffed and looked around, then noticed a clay pot sitting on the coal stove in the yard.

The aroma emanating from inside was incredibly enticing, with a refreshing fragrance, unlike the greasiness of the bear oil extracted in the afternoon.

Intrigued, she quietly leaned closer, lifted the lid, and peeked inside.

"My God, this is... a bear paw?"

Lu Fangfang frowned slightly, walked over quickly, and pressed down the lid of the casserole.

"Sister Guilan, it's not ready yet. If you lift the lid, the aroma will escape and it won't taste good."

"Ahem, I'm just taking a look, just a look."

Zhao Guilan felt a little embarrassed, took a few steps back, and then turned around to look at the next room.

"Fangfang, quickly get me a chair, I'll climb over the wall."

Hearing the whipping sounds from next door, Xiao Aiguo was a little anxious.

"Political Commissar, my walls are covered in broken glass, is this okay?"

"It's okay, I'll be careful. Here, take it."

Lu Fangfang quickly ran into the house.

Turning her head, she saw her husband bending over, putting on his clothes.

Feeling a little amused, she picked up a chair, quickly ran back to the yard, and placed it against the wall.

"Political Commissar, be careful."

Xiao Aiguo stepped on a chair, carefully avoiding the glass shards, and jumped directly over the wall.

At this moment, Zhuang Mingcheng also came out of the house.

He walked to the wall and tried to climb over it like Xiao Aiguo did.

Seeing this, Lu Fangfang quickly pulled her husband back, saying, "Your arm is injured, so stay put."

"Wang Haibing, you bastard! Xiao Zhao, Xiao Lu, come here!"

Upon hearing Xiao Aiguo's words from next door, Lu Fangfang quickly called her sisters-in-law and they went to Wang Haibing's house together.

In the courtyard, Yang Yufeng was still tied up, with Da Bao standing beside her, trembling.

Upon seeing this, the women quickly went over and began to untie her.

"Oh dear, Wang Haibing, how can you treat your lover like this?"

"That's right, that's right, Wang Haibing, you're really something. I've been living in the family compound for years and I've never seen anyone like you. You even tied up your wife and beat her. That's too much."

Seeing this scene, the women were furious and began to criticize Wang Haibing.

"Wang Haibing, are you still a soldier? You've brought shame to the regiment!"

Wang Haibing stood to one side with a gloomy expression, still clutching his belt.

His whole body was trembling slightly.

"Waaah, Political Commissar, you have to stand up for me! This heartless man really beat me to death! Ouch, ouch..."

Yang Yufeng was being supported by her sisters-in-law; her body was covered in marks from being whipped.

When someone finally came to her aid, she immediately started wailing again.

Lu Fangfang glanced at it secretly, somewhat surprised.

It seems that Wang Haibing really didn't hold back this time; she looked at Yang Yufeng's arm, which was bruised from being whipped.

"Smack."

"Divorce, Yang Yufeng! I want a divorce! Go back to where you came from!"

Wang Haibing gritted his teeth and slammed the belt down hard.

Everyone in the courtyard was stunned when they heard this, even Yang Yufeng was dumbfounded.

They had been together for several years, and this was the first time she had ever heard the word "divorce." She panicked instantly.

"Hai Bing, don't say things out of anger."

Zhuang Mingcheng patted him on the shoulder and offered a word of advice.

In this day and age, divorce is no simple matter. Getting married depends on one's social class and requires applying to the organization. A marriage certificate is for life.

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