Also known as "Sweet Wedding, Sweet Love in the 70s." [Old Cadre × Delicate Young Wife] Jiang Zhizhi, an operative, had an accident during a mission and transmigrated to the 1970s. Right f...
Chapter 145 The Young Couple Arguing
Jiang Zhizhi watched as Fang Hua, who had rushed into the study to complain to Zhou Xiye as soon as he entered the room, touched her ear, and silently went back to her room.
I wonder what Zhou Xiye's expression will be.
Also, she needs Zhou Xiye's help to find a way to get in and see those two men, and then ask them some questions.
Jiang Zhizhi sat in a chair in front of the three-drawer table, propping her chin up as she tried to think of a solution.
Zhou Xiye wheeled himself in and closed the door behind him.
Hearing the noise, Jiang Zhizhi turned around and quietly looked at Zhou Xiye, whose expression was serious.
Zhou Xiye had a headache: "That's a busy area. What if innocent people get hurt by accident?"
Jiang Zhizhi stiffened her neck and said, "No, I've already checked everything."
Zhou Xiye frowned at him: "I mean, what if? What if? You're being too impulsive."
Jiang Zhizhi's eyes widened: "But what if this doesn't happen? Why assume something didn't happen? Besides, these two are the ones who spread rumors about me in Qingquan Village. If I don't catch them, where will I find them later?"
Zhou Xiye still felt that Jiang Zhitai was impulsive: "If we hadn't found any tickets in those two people's pockets today, have you thought about how you would handle the situation?"
Jiang Zhizhi found it strange: "But what if it didn't happen? The result is already in, why are you still thinking about those 'what ifs'?"
Zhou Xiye sighed softly: "I'm reminding you that you can't be so impulsive in the future. You can't always be this lucky."
Jiang Zhizhi slammed her hand on the table and stood up, glaring at Zhou Xiye: "I'm not as good as you, able to see a hundred steps ahead. But I did observe them, and I noticed their abnormal behavior, which ultimately proved my judgment to be correct."
"What makes you think I got here because of luck, not ability?"
Zhou Xiye looked up at Jiang Zhizhi, who looked like a little hedgehog, her face flushed red with anger, her expression particularly vivid.
They fell silent and stopped speaking.
Jiang Zhizhi got even angrier: "Why are you looking at me like that? I didn't do anything wrong!"
As she spoke, she turned Zhou Xiye's wheelchair around, pushed him to the door, opened the door, pushed him out, and then closed the door again.
He puffed out his cheeks and sat down at the three-dou table.
It seems Zhou Xiye won't ask anyone to help her pull strings; she'll have to find her own way.
Zhou Xiye was pushed out, still somewhat disoriented. Looking at the closed door, he rubbed his temples, feeling a headache coming on.
Looking at Zhou Xiaochuan, who was sitting in the living room and turning his head to look at them with curiosity, she turned cold and said sternly, "Come here and come out with me."
Zhou Xiaochuan quickly obeyed and came over, pushing Zhou Xiye to walk out.
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Jiang Zhizhi thought about it and realized that none of the original owner's friends were reliable; they were all people who spent their days eating, drinking, having fun, and getting into fights everywhere.
The only one who might be somewhat reliable is Li Simin, but he doesn't go out every day, so there's no guarantee he's connected.
I got tired of sitting, so I changed my clothes and lay on the bed to think, listening to the sounds coming from the doorway as I pondered.
Zhou Xiye didn't come in!
Is he still angry? Why isn't he coming in to comfort me?!
It wasn't until dinner time that Fang Hua came over and called Jiang Zhizhi to go out for dinner.
I didn't see Zhou Xiye when I came out, and Zhou Xiaochuan wasn't there either.
Zhou Chengzhi was there, but Fang Hua didn't say anything. He just told Jiang Zhizhi to eat quickly.
Because Zhou Chengzhi was there, Jiang Zhizhi didn't ask where Zhou Xiye had gone.
After dinner, they rushed to wash the dishes, listening to the sounds outside as they washed. But Zhou Xiye didn't return until they finished.
When Jiang Zhizhi came out after cleaning up the kitchen, Fang Hua and Zhou Chengzhi had already gone upstairs.
There was only a small table lamp left in the living room.
Jiang Zhizhi pouted and went back into the house, walking around the room with her hands behind her back.
Finally, he looked at Zhou Xiye's blanket and pillow on the bed, stared at them for a few seconds, moved a stool outside the door, and then carried Zhou Xiye's blanket and pillow out and placed them on the stool.
Not long after I put it down, I heard some noise outside.
Jiang Zhizhi quickly leaned over the door to listen and heard Zhou Xiaochuan mutter, "Brother, I'm starving. Can't we eat something outside before coming back? Besides, Brother Dong has already arranged for us to eat."
As she spoke, she pushed Zhou Xiye to the bedroom door. Seeing the blanket placed by the door, she exclaimed, "Brother! Look how outrageous she is! She threw your blanket out here!"
Jiang Zhizhi thought to herself, "She didn't throw her out; she carefully carried her out."
Zhou Xiye looked at the blanket on the stool, rested his elbow on the armrest of the wheelchair, and chuckled to himself.
She then turned to Zhou Xiaochuan and said, "Alright, go upstairs and rest."
Zhou Xiaochuan wanted to say that he hadn't eaten yet, but judging from the way Zhou Xiye and Jiang Zhizhi looked, the two might still be arguing.
To avoid getting burned, he quickly ran upstairs.
I'll come down later to see what food is available.
As Jiang Zhizhi listened to Zhou Xiaochuan go upstairs, she smiled slightly but remained pressed against the door.
Zhou Xiye stared at the blanket for a few seconds before turning his wheelchair to the door, raising his hand to knock: "I went to Song Dong this afternoon to find out about the situation. Those two are indeed repeat offenders. They had been in jail once before. This time, thanks to your assistance, they were caught again immediately."
While washing the dishes, Jiang Zhizhi guessed that Zhou Xiye must have gone to deal with this matter, and still gave a slightly arrogant snort without opening the door.
Seeing that Jiang Zhizhi didn't react, Zhou Xiye thought for a moment and continued, "I've also spoken to Song Dong about these two people. Do you want to go and take a look?"
Jiang Zhizhi didn't want to hear that, so she pouted and remained silent.
Zhou Xiye was somewhat stumped. Wasn't what he had done the result that Jiang Zhizhi wanted?
Why is she still angry?
Fang Hua went downstairs to get some water and saw Zhou Xiye at the door of the room with a quilt next to him. She was a little surprised: "Xiye, what are you doing?"
Upon hearing Fang Hua's voice, Jiang Zhizhi quickly opened the door, pushed Zhou Xiye into the room, grabbed the blanket, and peeked out at Fang Hua with a smile: "Mom, go and rest, we're fine."
After saying that, he neatly closed the door.
She put the blanket on the bed, then pulled up a chair and sat down opposite Zhou Xiye, snorted, and looked at him without saying a word.
Zhou Xiye really couldn't understand what Jiang Zhizhi was still angry about: "Why are you still angry?"
Jiang Zhizhi snorted again: "I pushed you out, why didn't you come in and coax me?"
Zhou Xiye was somewhat puzzled: "I thought you needed to calm down."
Jiang Zhizhi was stunned for a moment: "What do I need to calm down for? You are the one who needs to apologize to me. You scolded me."
Zhou Xiye wanted to say that he wasn't scolding her that afternoon, but just discussing the matter with her.
But when he met Jiang Zhizhi's gaze, he knew that if he continued to insist on his opinion, Jiang Zhizhi would get even angrier!
She nodded, her voice gentle: "Yes, I was rude this afternoon, I apologize."
Jiang Zhizhi was somewhat satisfied: "Anything else?"
Zhou Xiye was somewhat bewildered, unable to recall what he had done wrong...