Chapter 160 I was amazed by her; she really was special.

"Ugh—!"

A terrified scream was choked in her throat, and her body's instincts made her struggle violently.

She flailed her arms wildly, her nails scratching the other person's arm with such force that it seemed she wanted to tear the flesh off.

The other person groaned in pain, but the hand covering her tightened even more, and the other arm gripped her waist like an iron clamp, forcibly dragging her deeper into the dark warehouse despite her resistance.

With a loud bang, the warehouse door was kicked shut from the inside.

In the dim light, Jiang Wanqiu could see the face clearly.

It's Du Wenxiu!

His face bore a bloody scratch from where she had just grabbed him, and his eyes gleamed with lewd light.

Du Wenxiu dragged her into a small cubicle filled with miscellaneous items and slammed her hard onto the ground.

Seeing Jiang Wanqiu glaring at him with a fierce look, he pulled out a packet of pink powder from his pocket and grinned sinisterly: "Jiang Wanqiu, you think you're so capable? Today I'll show you what I'm capable of!"

He lunged forward, grabbing Jiang Wanqiu's chin with one hand like an iron claw, forcing her to open her mouth, while using his other hand to force the packet of powder into her mouth.

"No... let go..."

Jiang Wanqiu shook her head desperately, her teeth clenched tightly. The coarse medicinal powder stung her face and lips.

She could feel the man's burning heat and rapid breathing; his breath, mixed with desire, sprayed on her face, making her feel nauseous.

When Du Wenxiu realized she couldn't get the medicine down her throat, she simply threw the powder aside and began impatiently tearing at her clothes.

"Sizzle—"

The buttons on her cotton coat were roughly ripped open, flying off and landing on the ground with a crisp sound. A chill instantly ran through her skin, sending a shiver down her spine.

The man's hands roamed over her body, carrying a sticky feeling that made her nauseous.

She fumbled around behind her, hoping to find something to defend herself.

Just then, the man who had been pressing down on her suddenly went limp, lost all strength, and fell straight to the side with a thud, landing motionless on the ground.

Jiang Wanqiu gasped for breath, her mind blank. Still shaken, she propped herself up, not yet understanding what had happened.

A pair of gleaming military boots stopped in front of her.

She slowly raised her head and met a pair of eyes filled with overwhelming anger and lingering fear.

It was Gu Feiyan.

He stood there against the light, his figure as straight as a pine tree, the semi-automatic rifle in his hand still in an attack stance, and on the dark stock, a glaring crimson bloodstain was slowly dripping down.

He was about to step forward, thinking of taking off his coat to wrap Jiang Wanqiu's disheveled body, when he saw the woman on the ground make a move.

Jiang Wanqiu used the back of her hand to wipe her face hard, removing the disgusting saliva from her cheeks.

She braced herself against the cold ground and slowly stood up.

"Wanqiu, you..." Gu Feiyan had just opened his mouth when Jiang Wanqiu stepped in front of him and, without saying a word, reached out to snatch the semi-automatic rifle from his hand.

Gu Feiyan instinctively gripped the gun tightly, but Jiang Wanqiu's strength was astonishing, and she forcefully snatched the heavy gun away from her.

She swung her arm wide, using the rifle as an iron bar, and with the butt stained with Du Wenxiu's blood, she smashed it hard down on the figure on the ground!

"Bang!"

A muffled thud—the sound of a rifle butt striking flesh squarely.

Jiang Wanqiu seemed to have gone mad, striking again and again.

"I'll let you touch me!"

"Bang!"

"You beast! You bastard!"

Each curse was accompanied by a heavy blow, so powerful it seemed to smash the man on the ground into a pulp. She was trembling all over, not from fear, but from extreme rage.

Gu Feiyan initially only symbolically pulled her arm: "Wanqiu, stop hitting her! If you keep hitting her, someone will die!"

But Jiang Wanqiu wouldn't listen at all; her eyes were already red, and her movements became increasingly violent.

Suddenly, Gu Feiyan saw Jiang Wanqiu stop smashing people and begin to clumsily grope, trying to turn the dark muzzle of the gun towards Du Wenxiu's head.

Gu Feiyan's pupils suddenly contracted. No longer caring about anything else, she lunged forward and used all her strength to snatch the rifle from her arms!

"You're insane!" he growled, a hint of surprise in his voice. "Is it worth it to throw yourself into this mess for a piece of scum?! He's guilty of heinous crimes and must be court-martialed! He should be put on trial and his reputation ruined! If you secretly shoot him, you're only letting him off easy, and you're the one who suffers the most!"

Jiang Wanqiu was startled by his shout, and the madness in her eyes gradually faded.

She took several deep breaths on the spot before she could suppress the murderous intent surging in her chest.

Gu Feiyan looked at her, feeling a mix of emotions. He hadn't expected that this woman, who usually seemed so gentle and quiet, would harbor such a ruthless streak.

That fierce and mad energy gave him a jolt, and a look of surprise flashed in his eyes that he himself did not realize.

She was indeed different from the other women in the compound.

Seeing that Jiang Wanqiu had calmed down, Gu Feiyan quickly took off her military overcoat, bent down and draped it over Jiang Wanqiu, covering her tattered clothes and disheveled appearance completely.

"I can't stay here any longer, I need to call someone over."

After he finished speaking, he turned around, walked to the warehouse door, raised his gun, and fired two shots into the sky, "Bang! Bang!"

The sharp sound of gunfire shattered the tranquility of the military compound.

Soon, the sounds of hurried footsteps and shouts grew louder as they approached.

Where should we fire?

"Go quickly! Something's happened!"

When the first group of people arrived saw the scene in the warehouse, they all gasped in shock, their eyes nearly popping out of their sockets.

Staff Officer Gu stood at the door with a livid face. Inside, a man lay on the ground, his face bruised and swollen, covered in blood. Upon closer inspection, it was none other than Du Wenxiu, Minister Du's beloved son. Behind him, Jiang Wanqiu, the wife of Regiment Commander Zhao, was wrapped in a military overcoat, her eyes red-rimmed.

This...this is a huge, earth-shattering thing!

...

In Chief Le's office, Du Wenxiu was being supported by two guards, kneeling on the ground, half-dead, groaning in pain.

Commander Le slammed his hand on the table, making the teacup jump, and roared at the guard at the door, "Go! Bring Du Wei here! I want to see how he disciplines his son! He's a disgrace to the military region!"

Minister Du Wei arrived quickly. Upon entering and seeing his son's wretched state, and after hearing the guard's brief report, his face instantly turned a deep purplish-red.

He was so angry that he was trembling all over. He pointed at Du Wenxiu, his lips quivering for a long time, but he couldn't utter a single word.

Suddenly, he turned around abruptly, pulled out the sidearm from the guard's waist, unhooked the safety, and pressed it against Du Wenxiu's forehead!

"I'll kill you today, you beast! Our Du family has no place for a disgrace like you!"

"Minister! Calm down! Calm down!"

The quick-thinking guards were terrified. Several of them rushed forward and grabbed Du Wei's arm tightly, managing to take the gun away.

“Chief Le,” Jiang Wanqiu spoke up from the side, “I will absolutely not let this matter rest!”

Commander Le looked at her and reassured her, "Comrade Jiang Wanqiu, don't worry, I will never tolerate evil! I will definitely give you an explanation!"

Jiang Wanqiu took a deep breath and asked again, "Also, where did the drug he forced on me come from? How could such harmful stuff exist in our military compound? Who gave it to him?"

Now that she's got the man under her thumb, Jiang Wanqiu is determined to uproot all the cancerous growths behind him!

Upon hearing this, a logistics officer present leaned closer, carefully examined the remaining powder in the evidence bag, and suddenly slapped his thigh: "Sir! I remember now! This stuff... the color and smell, how come it looks so much like the powder that Zhou Jianguo's pig farm experimental group used to induce estrus in sows?"

These words shocked everyone in the room.

Commander Le's face instantly turned as black as ink. He gritted his teeth and said, "Zhou Jianguo?! The organization trusted him so much, entrusting him with the most important production task in the military region, and this is how he repays the organization? Good, very good! He actually colluded with scum like Du Wenxiu! Men! Arrest Zhou Jianguo too!"

...

The news that Du Wenxiu had been caught red-handed for molesting a military wife spread like wildfire throughout the entire compound in less than half an hour.

He Xiaoman was at home eating sunflower seeds when she heard her neighbor's exaggerated description, which startled her so much that she dropped all the sunflower seeds on the floor.

That idiot Du Wenxiu not only failed, but also got herself into trouble!

She jumped up, only to feel dizzy and her vision go black.

An ominous premonition enveloped her. Without hesitation, He Xiaoman frantically began rummaging through drawers and cabinets, gathering her valuables and clothes, preparing to flee at any moment.

Of course, before running away, she had to listen carefully to what was going on outside and see if there was any hope that Du Wenxiu, that good-for-nothing, could still be protected by his father.

Since he was her lover after all, He Xiaoman still wanted to run away with him.

Meanwhile, the Du family was in complete chaos.

Upon hearing the news, Du Wenxiu's mother threw a tantrum at home, slapping her thighs and wailing, "Du Wei! You heartless bastard! You have to do something! Wenxiu is our only son, you can't just watch him be executed! You have to find some connections and get him out!"

Du Wei was already seething with anger, and hearing this only fueled his rage. He pointed at his wife's nose and yelled, "Bail him out? I'd rather shoot him dead right now! I, Du Wei, have lived an upright life, how could I have given birth to such a disgraceful beast! I don't have a son like him!"

Upon hearing this, the woman immediately screamed, "Are you crazy! Du Wei, are you crazy! Even tigers don't eat their cubs! That's your own son!"