Soft Stepmom in the 80s: Provoking the Fiercest Officer and Killing It

A car accident sends her back to the 1980s.

Good news one: Her husband is 1.88 meters tall, with broad shoulders, a narrow waist, and an eight-pack.

Good news two: She became a mother w...

Chapter 4 Zhou Sese killed someone!

Zhou Sese?

Zhou Sese killed someone?

Sheng Xijiang quickly put Diandian on the bed, "Xingxing, look after your sister and don't come out!"

After saying that, he rushed out like a gust of wind.

There were cries outside the door, "Zhou Sese, please let my Chunsheng go! If anything happens to my child, I will report you to the political commissar and have my man shoot you. Let him go!"

Sheng Xijiang pushed through the crowd.

I saw Zhou Sese standing in the middle of the crowd, holding Chunsheng, the son of Li Feng, the platoon leader. Her legs were slightly bent, one hand clenched into a fist and placed on the child's abdomen. The other hand held the clenched fist and beat the child quickly...

It really looks like child abuse.

Li Feng's wife He Dahua desperately dragged Zhou Sese, trying to get the child back.

The sharp fingers even scratched Zhou Sese's neck.

Just then.

The child opened his mouth suddenly.

An almond popped out of his throat.

Zhou Sese then shook off He Dahua, stuffed the child into her hands, and walked away without saying a word.

He Dahua hugged Chunsheng and said, "My son, does it hurt?"

Sheng Xijiang took two steps.

Squat down.

He picked up the almonds on the ground and showed them to He Dahua, "The child is stuck. Just now, Zhou Sese was using a very advanced first aid method to save Chunsheng."

The almond suddenly appeared in He Dahua's eyes.

She stared in disbelief, muttering to herself, "How could she be so kind?"

After all, she and Zhou Sese had a quarrel before, and they cursed each other so vulgarly that they were basically sworn enemies from then on.

Even after beating He Dahua to death, she never thought that Zhou Sese would save her son.

It's more than just He Dahua.

Sheng Xijiang next to him also stared deeply at the direction Zhou Sese left.

He didn't even know that Zhou Sese could provide first aid.

From last night's first aid for falling into the water to the current first aid for a foreign object stuck in the throat, he found that there seemed to be many things about this woman that he could not understand.

——

After Zhou Sese returned home.

A small clay pot hidden by the original owner was taken out from the stove. Inside it was twenty yuan that the original owner had secretly left behind. It was the money she had saved up pennies after subsidizing her mother's family.

Zhou Sese was holding a stack of heavy coins.

I couldn't help but sigh.

The original owner was a pitiful person throughout his life. However, there must be something hateful about a pitiful person.

She was too dependent on others, always dreaming of getting a little insignificant warmth from others, and for this reason she would rather obey the Wen family without knowing right from wrong.

Little did she know that the Wen family only treated her as a pawn to be used. In the end, she indirectly caused the death of two children and brought herself to a dead end.

If she had severed ties with the Wen family from the very beginning after marrying Sheng Xijiang and lived a good life with her two children, the outcome would have been very different.

So, as a woman.

You have to live for yourself.

Give yourself a sense of security.

If you rely on mountains, they will fall; if you rely on people, they will run away. Only relying on yourself is the eternal truth.

Zhou Sese put the money in her pocket.

Walked out of the compound.

The military district has a good location, surrounded by mountains and water, with fresh air.

Zhou Sese, who was immune to all kinds of PM, was suddenly exposed to such clean air. Like a child seeing his mother, he couldn't help but take two deep breaths.

soon.

Zhou Sese arrived at the street. On the right was a department store with a plaque with red letters on a gray background. On the left was a clothing store. Two faceless mannequins in the window were wearing the most fashionable clothes.

In the eyes of her, a professional fashion designer, both dresses had shortcomings.

Just when she was suffering from occupational disease, she stood there and couldn't help thinking about how to modify it so that the wearer could maximize the advantages of his body shape.

A fashionable girl appeared in front of the clothing store.

Her hair was curled into small curls and tied with a big red bow. She wore a pink dress with puff sleeves, a pair of white leather shoes and black socks.

There are too many colors and it looks out of place.

Zhou Sese thought about it.

He walked into the clothing store.

The fashionable girl immediately fell in love with the skirt on the model and pointed her finger, "I want to try this one."

The salesperson immediately came over with a smile on her face. "Girl, you have a really good eye. This dress was just imported from Hong Kong a few days ago. It's a new style and made of good fabric. Even though you haven't put it on yet, I feel like it was tailor-made for you."

The fashionable girl smiled happily, "Really? I'll try."

The salesperson took the skirt and sent the fashionable girl into the fitting room. She looked up and down at the Dacron fabric on Zhou Sese with a critical look, "What are you buying?"

Very arrogant.

If I didn’t know, I would have thought she opened the clothing store.

Zhou Sese hates people like this the most, just like the salesgirl she met in the luxury store before she transmigrated into the book. When she looked at people, the corners of her eyes were raised, and she was arrogant and conceited.

We are all workers, so why should workers make things difficult for each other?

Zhou Sese had a forced smile on her face. She still had to wait for the fashionable girl to come out, so it was not easy for her to confront the delivery clerk directly.

As she walked around the store, she touched the clothes in the store and said, "You are busy, I will just take a look myself."

Unexpectedly, the after-sales representative followed her closely and said, "Don't touch it, lest your hands get dirty. If you get your hands dirty, the clothes won't sell."

Zhou Sese: "..."

Just then.

Fashionable girls trying on clothes also came out.

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