Space: The Delicate Wife of a Rough Man in the ’70s

[Sweet Romance + Magical Space + Rugged Male Lead + 1970s Era + Delicate Female Lead + Rebirth]

[Delicate and Gentle Heroine × Loyal but Rough Male Lead]

Song Ruan was the cherished an...

Chapter 170 Well Done

On the ground about two meters away from her.

Zhang Caihong was lying on the ground, and Wu Xing was sitting on top of her, holding her down with one hand so that she couldn't move, and slapping her in the face with the other hand.

"You're just daydreaming!"

"I told you not to covet my man!"

"You wanted to kill me!"

"Today I'll show you who kills whom?!"

Wu Xing said something and then slapped Zhang Caihong in the face, with an expression on her face like a villain in a movie.

Not only was Song Ruan stunned, even Song Wu, who had gone up the mountain to look for someone earlier, was also stunned.

Every time his sister-in-law hit someone, he would tremble along with her.

After all, his sister-in-law was usually very gentle, and he had never seen such a tough side of her.

Fortunately, he doesn't cause trouble normally, otherwise he would have been the one to be slapped...

Song Wu shuddered and didn't dare to think further.

"That's not right. Didn't I come here to save people?" Song Wu scratched his head, not quite understanding how things were going.

He was here to save his sister-in-law, but it seemed like he wasn't needed...

Song Ruan is different from her second brother.

She was looking on, admiring her sister-in-law's tough behavior.

Really well done!

Call this Zhang Caihong crazy.

She hit a wall. Let's see how she gets mad.

Wu Xing slowly calmed down and stopped with a feeling of wanting more.

Only then did I realize that my brothers and sisters-in-law were all here. jj.br>

"Song Wu, Xiao Ruan, you guys are coming up the mountain too?"

"Well, I came up here specially to find you." Song Ruan decisively changed the word "save" to "find".

Wu Xing calmly stood up, straightened her clothes, and returned to her normal appearance.

Zhang Caihong, who had just been beaten by her, had messy hair, red and swollen cheeks, and finger marks on her face were clearly visible.

The contrast is obvious.

Zhang Caihong was flexible and after Wu Xing stood up, she endured the pain and tried to crawl away quietly.

Song Ruan saw it with her sharp eyes and immediately said, "Don't let her run away!"

Upon hearing that, Wu Xing immediately turned around, ran up to her the next second, put her hands on her neck, and bent her knees to press her down.

Zhang Caihong, who was crawling forward, was knocked to the ground again with a bang.

Wu Xing's movements were smooth and natural, and it was obvious that she was very skilled in catching wild game.

Song Ruan finally understood why Zhang Caihong was the one being suppressed.

"Wuwu! Let go, you bastard!" Zhang Caihong sobbed and roared.

Wu Xing didn't tolerate her and slapped her in the face.

Zhang Caihong immediately became quiet.

Song Ruan smiled and hurried over to help.

"Sister-in-law, Zhang Caihong wants to harm you. We must not let her go this time. First, take her to the village chief's house, and then report her to the public security bureau!"

"But I will..." Wu Xing hesitated.

"Sister-in-law, what you did is called self-defense. The point is that Zhang Caihong was plotting to kill you."

"Yes, you are right. Xiaoruan, I will listen to you." Wu Xing nodded.

The trip up the mountain to rescue people turned into a mission to detain the mastermind who was counter-sanctioned when they came down the mountain.

When we got to the foot of the mountain, we saw a large group of people coming here, with Song Wen and Wu Lei at the front.

Seeing that Wu Xing was fine, Song Wen, whose face had turned pale, breathed a sigh of relief.

But he still couldn't help but check Wu Xing up and down to see if she had any injuries.

But when others saw Zhang Caihong with a bruised face and Wu Xing who was safe and sound, they were stunned.

Wasn’t it said that Song Wen’s wife was tricked by Zhang Caihong into going up the mountain and being harmed?

How come the situation seems to be reversed...

Song Wu looked at everyone's eyes. Having just been taught by his sister how to deal with it, he immediately came out to explain.

He spent a lot of time focusing on Zhang Caihong's conspiracy and evil deeds.

Finally, he mentioned a twist, "However, fortunately, my sister-in-law is good at fighting, so she didn't harm me. However, for such a vicious person, our family will definitely pursue her to the end!"

People will subconsciously sympathize with the weak.

After Song Wu's reminder, everyone ignored Zhang Caihong's bruised face and started to focus on her vicious motives.

Li Shengli took a step forward and said righteously, "Don't worry, Song brothers, such vicious things will never be allowed in our Dongshui Village.

However, this is not the place to talk, we can go back to my house to deal with this matter first, and I will definitely give you justice. "

Li Shengli's proposal was naturally recognized by everyone, and then a group of people began to shift their positions.

Zhang Caihong was escorted by Song Ruan and walked at the end of the team. She ignored everyone else and kept her eyes on Song Wen.

"I was the one who got beaten, why do you care about her instead of me?"

Zhang Caihong started to cry and looked really sad.

Under normal circumstances, her pitiful appearance might have aroused sympathy.

But Song Ruan's family present knew what kind of person she was, so naturally they would not feel sorry for her.

Moreover, her bruised and swollen pig-like face did not give off a trace of weakness even with her tearful eyes, but was instead particularly eye-catching.

But Zhang Caihong didn't know and continued to cry tenderly: "Song Wen, in my dream I am your wife, I am!"

When Song Ruan heard this, he deliberately slowed down his pace.

After she had put some distance between herself and the person in front of her, she leaned over to Zhang Caihong's ear and spoke.

"In the dream, you are my eldest brother's wife?"

"Yes! Song Ruan, you have to believe me!"

Finally someone was willing to take the dream she described seriously.

Song Ruan asked in a light tone with a malicious smile: "What is my elder brother like in your dream? When he is with you, is he also like he is now, full of tenderness, and has a harmonious and happy family?"

Song Ruan asked the question word by word, and the smile that had just appeared on Zhang Caihong's face gradually froze.

Song Ruan continued: "It shouldn't be, right? If the one with my eldest brother was not Wu Xing, but you who was narrow-minded and desperate to achieve your goals, then my eldest brother would definitely be in pain.

Because you are my eldest brother's nightmare, but Wu Xing is my eldest brother's sweet dream!"

Song Ruan's words were like a bloody knife, stabbing Zhang Caihong's heart.

Her body couldn't help but sway.

Because Song Ruan was right.

In the dream, Song Wen was indeed not like he is now.

He would frown all day long.

He would often hold his hands over his hair and pull it, looking painful.