"Zhengzi, only big bosses can afford this motorcycle, right?"

“How impressive!”

"He brought his wife home on a motorcycle. This is a first in Heishui Village!"

There was a brand new motorcycle in the yard. It had a bright red body with a few English letters printed on it. Several villagers gathered around the motorcycle, looking at it with envy.

This is a rare item.

Not to mention the entire town, there are probably only a few of them in a county. It is something that only extremely wealthy people can afford.

A pockmarked face said sourly: "It's just a motorcycle? What's so special about it?"

"You said it was lightweight, so why don't you buy one?"

"I..." The pockmarked face was annoyed and turned to look at Qin Zheng, asking unkindly: "Qin Zheng, where did you get this car? Did you steal it?"

Ye Yun's heart trembled.

She also wondered where the motorcycle came from and hurried out.

"Hey, Ye Yun is out!"

The men, young and old, who were surrounding the motorcycle fell silent when they saw Ye Yun come out.

They were afraid of Ye Yun.

When other women fight, they pull hair and tear clothes, but she just goes straight for the knife!

When the men thought of the scene where Ye Yun held a knife to Sun Fengmei's neck yesterday, they felt a chill in their necks.

This woman looked weak and fragile on the surface, but she didn't expect him to be so cruel. Her marriage to Qin Zheng really proved the saying: If you are not from the same family, you will not enter the same door!

"Qin Zheng, where did this car come from?"

Ye Yun first greeted everyone with a smile, then looked at Qin Zheng with clear eyes.

The pockmarked man looked like he was enjoying a good show, and deliberately provoked, "That's right, Qin Zheng, where did you get this car? You didn't really steal it, did you?"

Qin Zheng: “…”

Ye Yun glanced at the pockmarked face coldly, with a smile that didn't reach her eyes: "Little brother, you have to provide evidence when you say this, otherwise, be careful that I will tear your mouth apart."

For a moment, the air was silent.

The expression on the pockmarked face gradually froze, and there was a hint of fear in his eyes as he looked at Ye Yun.

"What did you steal? You know nothing!"

Someone got so angry that he kicked the pockmarked man hard in the face.

Outsiders only think that Qin Zheng is a bully, but people in the west end of their village definitely know what kind of person Qin Zheng is.

When the land was divided in the village, several teams in the east teamed up to bully their team in the west and wanted to steal their land. It was Qin Zheng who took the lead and beat those people away, otherwise their team in the west would not even have a piece of land to farm!

In this day and age, having no land to farm is like having no food to eat. They will always remember this kindness!"

"Wife, I borrowed it."

Perhaps Ye Yun's words of defense warmed Qin Zheng's heart, and Qin Zheng clarified in a deep voice.

Borrowed?

Ye Yun took another look at the brand new motorcycle and gave it a confirming look.

Qin Zheng nodded, "Borrowed."

He said it twice in a row, facing Ye Yun's gaze with a frank expression.

If it were before, he would have thought that Ye Yun was going to misunderstand him again, but since Ye Yun opened up to him yesterday, he no longer thought so.

He believes Ye Yun.

Believe what she said, she doesn't look at him with disgust like outsiders do.

"Um."

Ye Yun smiled with relief.

Qin Zheng had the ability to borrow a car, and he didn't fool around during the two years he was working hard outside.

She turned her head to look at the pockmarked face, her tone suddenly cold: "Did you hear that? This car was borrowed by my man. If I hear anything slanderous about my man from you again, I will chop you up! You are not welcome in our home, get out?"

The pockmarked man gritted his teeth in anger, turned around and walked away with a gloomy face.

Others started to make a noise.

Qin Xiang'e's eyes were slightly moist, and she said with a smile: "His wife, you are so nice."

Ye Yun was slightly surprised.

Qin Xiang'e said: "After all these years, you are still the first person who knows how to protect Zhengzi."

Ye Yun: “…”

So that's it.

"Then Zhengzi, you guys go ahead and do your work, we'll leave first."

After watching the excitement, the villagers left one after another.

Among the departing crowd, there was a pair of eyes that looked at Qin Zheng reluctantly, until someone forcibly pulled her away, and she disappeared completely.

But Ye Yun still felt it keenly.

She stared carefully at the crowd that was leaving, searching among their different backs: how could someone look at Qin Zheng with such sticky eyes?

Who could it be…