In her previous life, Jiang Haitang was an absolute fool. After becoming a widow at barely 16, she never remarried, serving as a blood bag for her in-laws, raising her brother-in-law, taking care o...
Chapter 189 I Got You
"Bitch, just wait for me, I will make you pay the price!"
Li Qiulan's eyes were filled with viciousness that was not befitting of her age. After swearing harsh words with gritted teeth, she stormed off.
Li Shengli's simple dormitory is completely different from the warmth it used to be without the hostess Liang Suya.
The originally white walls were mottled and the paint was peeling off, just like this broken home.
As soon as Li Qiulan entered the house, she started to get angry. She was so angry that she jumped up and threw an enamel pot next to her onto the cold concrete floor.
The crisp sound of shattering echoed in the small space, and enamel pieces flew everywhere, leaving spots on the ground.
"Mom, I'm not going to put myself in such a difficult position to beg Jiang Haitang anymore. I've put so much energy into this, but she's not interested. Since she refuses my toast, then I'll have to drink the penalty wine."
Li Qiulan's chest heaved violently, her eyes filled with resentment.
Wu Qiuyue sat on the wooden bed, looking out the window with a sinister look. Amidst the swaying shadows of the trees, one seemed to be able to see the malice surging in her heart.
"Let your brother help you. A woman will naturally be at peace after being slept with."
Ever since Jiang Haitang resolutely left the Li family, this family seemed to be cursed and everything went wrong.
Not only was the brigade unwilling to accept them and banished them to the city, but even their son's family was unhappy with them.
All the wives he married ran away. In Wu Qiuyue's opinion, the culprit of all this was Jiang Haitang. As long as she came back, everything might be back on track.
At this time, Jiang Haitang was completely unaware of the Li family's conspiracy.
She immersed herself in experiments all day, focusing on solving the problems encountered in textile technology.
On this day, the clock hands in the laboratory had already quietly slipped into the deep night. It was pitch black outside the window, and only the lights in the laboratory were stubbornly on.
Jiang Haitang frowned and stared at the experimental data, his mind full of the reasons for the failure of today's experiment, and he was completely unaware of the approaching danger.
She walked on the familiar path as usual, and the dim light from the street lamp made her shadow very long.
There was silence all around, with only the occasional chirping of insects.
Suddenly, a big hand grabbed a handkerchief and covered her mouth with it. Before she could react, she was dragged towards the abandoned old warehouse next to her by a brute force.
Jiang Haitang struggled instinctively, kicking her feet on the ground, but it was no use. Her mouth was soon blocked by a piece of rough rag, and her throat was strangled so hard that it hurt.
With a loud bang, the door of the warehouse was slammed shut, causing dust from the roof to fall down.
The only light around was the moonlight coming in through the window, which barely allowed Jiang Haitang to see what was happening inside the room. Jiang Haitang blinked hard, her heart beating as violently as a drum.
She didn't know who had brought her here. Her survival instinct made her calm down quickly, and she immediately became fully alert and took a defensive posture.
"Jiang Haitang!" Li Shengli's sinister voice came from behind him, with a hint of drunkenness and twisted desire.
Jiang Haitang froze and turned around immediately. With the faint moonlight coming through the hole in the window, she saw Li Shengli's face distorted by madness.
She took a few steps back without leaving any trace, trying to distance herself from him. "What are you going to do?"
"Jiang Haitang, I want a divorce. Are you satisfied?" Li Shengli's eyes were full of resentment.
Jiang Haitang didn't know what expression to have when she heard what Li Shengli said.
"Lee Seungri, whether you get a divorce or not has nothing to do with me. Why should I be satisfied or dissatisfied?"
"If you had stayed in Qingshuigou and taken care of my mother and the family instead of coming to the city, nothing would have happened. I would have lived a good life in the city and made a rapid career. Why did you come to the city? Why?" Li Shengli's voice was a little hysterical.
Jiang Haitang was almost laughing at this shameless statement.
There are actually such shameless people in this world.
"Li Shengli, your mother should be taken care of by you, why do you want me to take care of her? Don't you think it's ridiculous when you say that?"
"It doesn't matter anymore. I want a divorce. After I get divorced, we'll get married and you'll still be my wife."
Li Shengli licked his lips, his eyes flashed with greed, and his smile was extremely obscene.
"Before, I didn't realize you were such a beauty. You've only been in the city for a short time, and you're so fair and clean, you're even prettier than the girls in the city."
As he spoke, he slowly approached, his footsteps making a crunching sound on the debris-filled ground.
Jiang Haitang felt a surge of disgust and anger in her heart. She suppressed her emotions and said sternly, "Li Shengli, don't make the same mistake again."
"Am I not good enough? Am I not as good as Lu Liangchen? Just because Lu Liangchen is the factory director, you like him and are even willing to accept his child without getting married?"
Li Shengli suddenly became emotional, his voice rose an octave, his hands waved in the air, a strong smell of alcohol emanated from his body, and his steps were a little staggering.
Jiang Haitang didn't dare to continue provoking this almost crazy man and could only keep backing away.
It wasn't until her back hit the cold brick wall that her heart tightened and she realized there was no way to retreat.
The alcohol-smelling breath of Li Shengli sprayed on her face, and his bloodshot eyes flashed with madness, like a beast about to pounce on its prey.
"Li Shengli, wake up!" Jiang Haitang shouted, his right hand stealthily reaching for the work bag at his waist. "You're committing a crime!"
"Crime?" Li Shengli grinned, revealing a mouthful of yellow teeth. "You are my wife. Even if I don't want you anymore, you should wait for me in Qingshuigou."
"I am a living person, Li Shengli, what do you think I am?"
Jiang Haitang was reminded of the painful memories of her past life by Li Shengli's words. She could no longer suppress the anger in her heart and couldn't help but open her mouth and scold him.
In his previous life, Li Shengli must have had this thought in mind, causing her to waste her entire life in Qingshuigou, right?
"I've been thinking about it, and it's my fault for not making things right, which gave you the opportunity to find another man. Jiang Haitang, I'm going to sleep with you now, and once you sleep with me, you'll be obedient!"
Li Shengli suddenly jumped up and pounced on Jiang Haitang like a hungry wolf, grabbing Jiang Haitang's collar with his rough hands.
"Swish——" A hole was torn on the collar of Jiang Haitang's clothes.
She was flustered, but her mind told her that the more times like this, the more she should not panic.
Just when Li Shengli thought he was about to succeed and relaxed his vigilance a little, Jiang Haitang quickly took out a small hammer from her bag and hit Li Shengli on the forehead with all her strength.
"Ah!" Li Shengli screamed, covering his forehead with both hands, blood gushing out from between his fingers, and staggered back a few steps.
Jiang Haitang took the opportunity to quickly move aside, holding the small hammer tightly in his hand against his chest, and looked at the other party vigilantly.
"You evil woman, how dare you hit me! I'm your man!" Li Shengli roared viciously, his eyes full of murderous intent.
"Li Shengli, you are Liang Suya's man, and you have nothing to do with me."
Jiang Haitang sneered and quickly scanned the dim warehouse.
Moonlight shone in through the broken windows and roof, illuminating the corner filled with old textile machinery. Jiang Haitang tried hard to find something useful.
Li Shengli wiped the blood off his face, his expression becoming even more ferocious and terrifying: "Bitch! Don't even think about escaping tonight! If you behave well, I'll make you feel comfortable. But if you dare to attack me, I'll kill you!"
He picked up a rusty iron rod and slowly approached, each step sounding like the footsteps of death.
Jiang Haitang suddenly turned around and rushed towards a pile of used spindles. With her agility, she flipped over deftly.
In the past few months, Lu Liangchen has been guiding her in practicing fighting, and her physical fitness and reaction ability have greatly improved.
After getting used to the dimness of the warehouse, Jiang Haitang was able to move freely in the warehouse.
On the contrary, Li Shengli, who was drunk, was not so flexible in his movements and could only chase clumsily. However, he was tripped by scattered debris and fell heavily to the ground with a dull thud.
"Bang!" Jiang Haitang took the opportunity to smash the nearest stack of wooden boxes with a hammer.
The box collapsed with a loud bang, raising a cloud of choking dust.
She took advantage of the chaos and hid behind an old loom.
Although the small hammer in her hand was convenient to carry, it was too short and was a disadvantage in close combat.
Jiang Haitang looked around anxiously and finally found a long stick. Although it was just an ordinary wooden stick, it was much more useful than a hammer.
She quickly grabbed the stick, held her breath, and listened patiently to Li Shengli's cursing and rummaging not far away.
"Jiang Haitang!" Li Shengli's voice sounded very close, with a hint of pride, "I knew you were hiding here! I saw you!"
Jiang Haitang didn't move. Based on her calm judgment, she guessed that Li Shengli didn't really see her, but was lying to her.
Although she has a certain level of fighting ability, Li Shengli has also been in the army for several years and has certain fighting experience. Jiang Haitang dare not underestimate his strength.
She has to find the right opportunity and strike with one strike.
Just as Jiang Haitang was waiting for an opportunity, a dark shadow approached her.
Without any hesitation, she immediately smashed the wooden stick in her hand towards the shadow's head.
She used all her strength, and with a dull thud, Li Shengli was knocked dizzy, staggered, and fell heavily to the ground.
"Ah! You crazy woman!" Before falling, Li Shengli still had the strength to curse.
Jiang Haitang took the opportunity to rush to the warehouse door, but found that the door was locked tightly. She immediately understood that Li Shengli had an accomplice. Without asking, she knew that this accomplice must be his sister Li Qiulan.
The Li brothers and sisters were just as disgusting as ever. She cursed them secretly in her heart.
At this time, Li Shengli had already stood up shakily, with blood on his forehead flowing down his cheeks, looking particularly hideous and terrifying in the moonlight.
He spat out a mouthful of bloody saliva, his eyes flashing with ferocity: "Bitch, if I don't kill you today, I won't be named Li!"
Jiang Haitang gripped the stick tightly, her back pressed against the warehouse door. She could feel the chill seeping through her clothes, but there was no way to retreat.
"Come on!" Li Shengli suddenly jumped up and swept the iron rod over with a whistling sound.
Jiang Haitang reacted quickly, ducked down to avoid the attack, and stabbed the opponent's knee with the wooden stick.
"Crack!" The wooden stick broke, but Li Shengli also screamed in pain and fell to his knees.
Jiang Haitang took the opportunity to roll over, picked up the scattered spindles on the ground and smashed them on the back of his head.
Li Shengli seemed to have eyes on his back. He turned around and grabbed her ankles: "I got you!"