[Set in the 1970s + Face-Slapping s*umbags + Dimensional Space + Sweet Romance + Cozy Domestic Life]
Deng Zhilian wakes up to find herself inside a 1970s-era novel — as the brainless, big-b...
"Yisen, it's not true. What you heard is not true. I was just talking nonsense. Please listen to my explanation."
"Wei Yanzhen, it's all because of you, a bastard, who colluded with Deng Zhilan. It must be Deng Zhilan who ordered you to do this. You've fooled me!"
Luo Yisen's eyes were red, and anger was burning around him like flames.
Last night, He Yunyi left the Wei family yard in a hurry, but Wei Yanzhen caught up with him and took him out as well.
Under Wei Yanzhen's questioning, He Yunyi finally told the truth. The heroine who had had an affair with him and caused rumors in the village was Song Yitao, not Deng Zhilan at all.
He Yunyi apologized to Wei Yanzhen and even apologized to him.
This drama would have happened today, but Luo Yisen didn't expect that Song Yitao would be so stubborn.
Every word she said just now rang in my ears. This woman is not only of bad character, but also materialistic and vain. She talks about money all the time and has no sincerity at all.
For him, just treat him as a long-term meal ticket!
"Captain He, please take the people with you."
"She and I didn't get a marriage certificate. We just had a wedding banquet. We are not husband and wife in name only. If you want her, take her away."
How could He Yunyi accept this at this moment? He quickly waved his hands.
"We are all adults now. It's just one night of sleep. Comrade Song, you shouldn't mind it."
Such a troublesome thing would definitely be a disaster if he were to lead the Xigou Brigade. Since it is a disaster, it is enough for him to stay in the Dongfeng Brigade. There is no need for him to lead it anymore.
If the woman that night was of good family background, he would offer a gift and propose marriage in person, just as he had done in the past.
But now... I'm just a bitch that can be slept with by anyone!
Song Yitao felt extremely ashamed and angry. None of the three men in front of her took her seriously. They all mocked her and treated her as dirty.
She was unwilling to accept this result. How could she accept it?
"Luo Yisen, I'm your wife, and you pushed me to another man?"
"You don't want to be the production team leader anymore, do you?"
"Be careful or I'll report you!"
Luo Yisen sneered: "You want to report it? Go ahead, I want to see who will believe you, a person of bad character."
Seeing that her threat failed, Song Yitao changed her expression to a pitiful one, "Yisen, I know I was wrong. I was bewildered at the time. I ate epimedium. Please forgive me this time."
Luo Yisen was unmoved, "It's too late, I have completely given up on you."
Song Yitao looked at the man's determined eyes and knew that it would be useless no matter how much she made a fuss.
She gritted her teeth, her eyes full of hatred, "Okay, you are all cruel, I will not let it go, I will stay in the Luo family, I am a member of the Luo family in life, and a ghost of the Luo family in death!"
After saying that, she turned around and ran away from the dilapidated temple, heading straight for the village.
Luo Yisen looked at her leaving back and breathed a sigh of relief, as if a heavy burden had been lifted off his shoulders.
He had suspected before that Song Yitao had done something shameful without telling him, and now, everything was revealed.
"Brother Wei, I will no longer protect Yi Tao."
"Thank you for helping me see the truth."
Wei Yanzhen certainly had no good intentions, and this annoying thing could finally be put to rest so it wouldn't be hanging around in front of his wife.
"Well, anyway, you two should take care of what to do next. Don't let her cause trouble in the two brigades."
He Yunyi and Luo Yisen looked at each other, their eyes not filled with sparks of love rivals, but instead filled with thorny troubles and complicated emotions.
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Deng Zhilan had no idea what the man was doing behind her back.
Song Yitao's crying made a lot of noise in her house. Deng Zhilan heard it but didn't take it seriously.
She has always been prone to crying and making a fuss.
She herself had things to do in the afternoon, so after lunch, she got up and went to the educated youth site.