Sweet Military Marriage: Being Moved to Tears by a Rough Man in the 80s

[Military Marriage, Sweet Pampering, 1980s, Marriage Before Love, Transmigration]

Wen Jiu opened her eyes to find herself pressed against the paper-thin male supporting character. She then re...

Chapter 151: Love is really heartbreaking!

Chapter 151: Love is really heartbreaking!

All the grievances she had suffered over the years, as well as the sadness and fear of being almost raped, flowed out as tears and sweat.

In the end, seeing Zhou Hong lying on the ground powerless and groaning in pain after being beaten by her, He Rongrong felt nothing but pleasure in her heart.

Wenjiu finally kicked Zhou Hong's lower abdomen twice. If he couldn't retaliate, he had to make her feel the same way.

"Someone's been murdered! Help!"

"Help--"

Zhou Hong lay on the ground and wailed in pain, "You are a bunch of beasts worse than pigs and dogs. I will never let you off so easily. Sooner or later I will make you kneel down and beg me!"

"Beast?"

Wen Jiu sneered, stretched out his hand to grab Zhou Hong's hair and pulled it back fiercely, "Who is the beast? Who do you think is the beast?"

"ah--"

Zhou Hong felt like her scalp was exploding, and her face was covered with tears in pain. "I was wrong, please let me go! I am a beast! I really know I was wrong..."

"I can let you go!"

Wen Jiu leaned over to Zhou Hong's ear and whispered, "Do you see that river ahead? If you dare to come to the He family to cause trouble again, I guarantee that your body will definitely appear in the river!"

“You you you you…”

Zhou Hong's eyes widened in horror. She had never seen anyone who could say such fierce words in such a gentle tone.

"What's wrong with me?"

Wen Jiu's expression was calm. "If you want to live, get out of here and don't show up. Otherwise... I'm not sure I can hold back."

"Okay, okay."

"I'll get out of here. Don't kill me. I will never come to the He family again." Zhou Hong promised tremblingly.

Wenjiu let go of her, stood up and clapped his hands. Zhou Hong used all her strength to get up, dragged Ah Sui along and ran away staggeringly.

This man is a devil!

She can't afford to offend!

He Rongrong held back her tears, pulled Wenjiu into the house, washed a towel and wiped her hands carefully, then said seriously: "Jiu, I know you feel sorry for me, but killing is against the law, you must not do anything stupid, understand?"

"If you want to kill me..." She gritted her teeth, "I'll do it!" She absolutely could not let her hands, which were warming the wine, be stained with blood.

Wen Jiu couldn't help but burst out laughing, hugging He Rongrong and laughing so hard that he couldn't straighten his back, "Do you really think I want to kill her? In your heart, am I so courageous?"

"I was trying to scare her on purpose so that she wouldn't come and mess up your lives in the future!"

Murder?

She really doesn't have the courage!

He Rongrong cried with joy, "Ajiu, how come you are so thoughtful..."

She had always been the abandoned one, except for the first two years, when Wen Jiu would always help her without any hesitation.

Wen Jiu pinched her mouth, "Stop, everything has been resolved, why are you still crying?"

"Where are the clothes you made?"

"Please show it to me."

She quickly changed the subject. After the last few contacts, she found that He Rongrong's emotions came and went quickly, so it would be good to divert her attention with something else.

Hearing the words about warming the wine, He Rongrong quickly took out the clothes she had made.

"It's a skirt."

"This belongs to Brother Xia. There are autumn coats and winter sweaters and trousers."

The clothes she made were very delicate, without even any extra threads, and Wenjiu was very satisfied.

“Your craftsmanship is really good.”

"Where is it?"

He Rongrong was a little shy, "I'm afraid you'll smash it in your hands."

"How is that possible?"

Wen Jiu said seriously, "My design plus your workmanship is definitely a top-notch match. If you take it out, there will definitely be a lot of people vying for it."

The two chatted and laughed for a while. When it was time to warm the wine and leave, He Rongrong hesitated for a long time before she couldn't help asking, "I saw your uncle come to the hospital for treatment some time ago. Is there anything wrong with his health?"

Her eyes were a little evasive, and her expression was a bit shy, like a girl asking about her lover's affairs...

Although Wen Jiu is thick-skinned and has always played straight to Lu Beiye, flirting with him vigorously, confessing her feelings openly, and expressing her feelings directly, but she still understands the girl's mind.

Seeing He Rongrong's attitude, her heart skipped a beat.

It’s cool!

There are two more sad people in this world!

"Rongrong..." Wenjiu carefully considered his words, "My uncle is fine, he is in good health!"

At least she was fine the last time she saw him, and her tone of voice was still as dignified and elegant as ever.

"How do you know my uncle? I don't think I've ever heard you mention him." Wen Jiu found it a little unbelievable. This matter was really a bit mysterious.

He Rongrong replied: "When I was in the third grade of junior high school, my stepmother scalded me with boiling water and told my father that I tried to scald her but failed. My father believed my stepmother and told me to run back to the countryside to find my grandmother. I fainted from hunger and your uncle passed by and saved me and gave me 50 yuan."

From that time on, she kept Xie Tianzong firmly in her heart.

For He Rongrong, Xie Tianzong is the bright moon hanging in her heart.

Later, she accidentally learned that Xie Tianzong's favorite niece was called Wen Jiu, so she began to shamelessly approach her and make contact with her.

After hearing what He Rongrong said, Wen Jiu, who was somewhat confused, suddenly had the answer.

He Rongrong is so timid and cowardly, but she would take the initiative to approach the original owner and want to be friends with her. She was bullied by the original owner in the past two years but she never stayed away from her and was still devoted to her. She went to pick up the original owner when she was released from prison, and she used all her savings to buy a cemetery and buried the original owner properly when the original owner died in a childbirth... It turned out that the source was her uncle.

Oh my God!

What should I do now?

Help He Rongrong to pursue her uncle? Or help Xia Huaishan to pursue He Rongrong?

It seems like it's difficult no matter what I do.

Wenjiu felt a headache. This incident was like a bolt from the blue, and it instantly made her silent.

Seeing Wen Jiu was silent, He Rongrong asked weakly, "Jiu, what's wrong with you? Did I say something wrong and offend you?"

She didn't say anything!

Why is Jiu suddenly unhappy?

Wen Jiu quickly said, "No, no, I just suddenly felt that you, my uncle and I have a good connection."

Fate goes around in circles, it’s all cause and effect.

"You think so too?" He Rongrong lowered her head shyly. "I have always felt that meeting you and your uncle is a gift from God to me."

Xie Tianzong saved her life.

The warm wine saved the rest of her life. If it weren't for the warm wine, she would probably have been ruined by Zhang Cheng and become his plaything.

Seeing He Rongrong's expression, Wen Jiu felt his head hurt even more.

How annoying!

Love affairs are indeed heartbreaking!

In the book, Xie Tianzong never got married, and he didn't have a girl he liked until the original owner died.

But Wen Jiu knew that Xie Tianzong definitely didn't like He Rongrong. He liked girls who were equally matched with him and could arouse his desire to conquer.

so……

What should He Rongrong do?

What should Xia Huaishan do?