Chapter 233 Unreasonable Argument

Since the joint protest by everyone in the department yesterday, Feng Li had been in a state of anxiety, but being beaten at his own doorstep was something he never expected.

"Who the hell are you? Are you looking for death?!"

His insults only resulted in a more violent beating.

He had no choice but to back down.

"Comrade, who exactly are you?"

Feng Li lacked confidence. Although he was in excruciating pain, he didn't dare utter a single curse word, fearing that he would anger the person beating him again and suffer an even more violent beating.

Instead of answering, Wei Yang asked, "Are you Feng Li or Ma Song?"

Feng Li was extremely aggrieved, "You don't even know who I am before you hit me!"

Wei Yang said casually, "Anyway, they're all just asking for a beating."

Seeing that Feng Li was beaten so badly he couldn't get up, Wei Yang removed the wooden stick and found the door locked when he pushed it open.

After being kicked several times, the bolt fell off, and the door was violently broken open.

The light was on, but Wei Yang had his head covered with a cloth. After entering the room, he pulled the light cord and turned the light off.

Ma Song's wife screamed, and Wei Yang yelled, "Shut up, the man inside, come out!"

Ma Song was hiding and wouldn't come out, so Wei Yang deliberately threatened him, "If you don't come out, and I catch you, you'll end up like that guy outside."

Ma Song hid under the bed, too afraid to move, until Wei Yang pulled him out and beat him severely in the room.

Feng Li shouted outside, attracting all the neighbors to come over, and the crowd gathered around the doorway.

After beating the man, Wei Yang said loudly, "Everyone, go back now. The wronged have their culprits and the debtors have their culprits. These two have done something unscrupulous and have harmed many people. If we don't teach them a lesson, they will continue to do this and that, making everyone's lives miserable."

No resident didn't dislike the groups of young people who had been roaming the streets lately. Feng Li had a red badge on his sleeve, and ever since he put it on, he had been looking down on people. After hearing Wei Yang's words, the neighbors saw that Wei Yang had left after speaking, and no one stepped forward to stop him.

Feng Li was shocked that none of his neighbors stood up for them. He slumped to the ground and cursed, "What kind of people are you? In the future, when people come to your door to beat you up, I'll stand by and watch you get beaten to death!"

Some people found his words unpleasant and scoffed, "We haven't harmed anyone. You should reflect on yourselves. Why are they attacking you instead of us? You must have done something wrong."

Just as Feng Li, whose face was covered in blood, was about to retort, a slap landed on his face.

After beating Feng Li, Ma Song's wife scolded him, "I knew it was you, you hook seller, who caused this trouble. You even brought people into my house. Get out of here right now!"

Feng Li was initially incredulous, but after realizing what was happening, he began to shirk responsibility.

"This guy came for me and Brother Ma Song. I've been helping my brother deal with several people lately. It was clearly my brother who caused the trouble, and I was just following his orders! Why are you hitting me!"

Terrified, Ma Song's wife yelled, "My Ma Song isn't as cunning as you! You're the one who brought these people here, so get out of here right now!"

Feeling ashamed after being laughed at by the neighbors, Feng Li got into an argument with Ma Song's wife.

Ma Song's wife scolded and beat him, and after venting her anger, she went back to the house without giving Ma Song, who had a bruised and swollen face, a kind look.

Touched, Ma Song tentatively called out, "Wife!"

Ma Song's wife said angrily, "Ma Song, if Feng Li doesn't leave, you two get out of here."

Ma Song's wife had long disliked Feng Li, and this was a perfect opportunity to get rid of him.

"If you want to keep your job, listen to me!"

Song Lubai knew nothing about Ma Song's family affairs, but she never intended to let Ma Song go.

Before she was arrested, she had planned to report it.

When Wei Yang returned to Song Lubai's dormitory, Wei Zhao had already moved into the guesthouse with the child.

Under the gentle moonlight, the two stood beneath a tree.

Song Lubai had already taken a nap. She yawned and asked, "Where did you go?"

Wei Yang said, "I beat up both Feng Li and Ma Song."

Song Lubai knew he was going to do this good deed.

She said, "I hope nothing bad will happen."

Wei Yang affirmed, "They wouldn't dare; they'd only be taking the hit for nothing."

Song Lubai handed over the money that Wei Yang's parents had given her: "It's money your parents gave me. It's not safe for me to keep it. You can save it and give it to me after we get married and everything is settled."

Wei Yang took the envelope, felt its thickness, and said, "Quite generous."

Song Lubai smiled and said, "Your mother also gave me a bracelet, it's bright green, and it's so pretty."

Wei Yang patted her head and said, "Don't worry, even if we move to a different place, I won't let you suffer."

Wei Zhao's guesthouse was near the supply and marketing department, and Wei Yang didn't even let Song Lubai see him off; he went to the guesthouse himself.

The next day, after breakfast, Wei Yang left with Wei Zhao and the others.

Having gone in and out once, the chances of Song Lubai getting into trouble again are very small. This time, Wei Yang left with more peace of mind.

The two agreed that after Wei Yang submitted his marriage application and received the marriage introduction letter, they would get their marriage certificate. As for their jobs, Song Lubai would continue working at the supply and marketing department until Wei Yang's job was transferred.

Having been so frightened, Song Lubai didn't want to go to work, so she simply asked for leave.

As she came out of the building, Lou Yuchun waved to her from the corner.

"Boss, what's up? I'm taking the day off. Please find someone else to handle this for me."

Lou Yuchun has never been treated like this before.

It's clear that Song Lubai really doesn't want to do this anymore.

"I'm just asking you, did you prepare and send over the documents I asked you to deliver before? And who did you send them to?"

Song Lubai still insisted that she had sent it over.

"I don't know that person's name. Why don't you go to the government office and ask?"

Lou Yuchun said, "If anyone's going, it'll be us all going together. That's a very important document."

Song Lubai feigned ignorance, "What's inside?"

Lou Yuchun naturally couldn't tell the truth. "Anyway, it's very important. Come on, come with me to the government office."

Song Lubai turned to leave, saying, "You go by yourself. I have something to do, so I won't go with you."

Lou Yuchun was furious. "What's wrong with you? I told you the information inside is very important. If it gets lost, you'll be responsible!"

Song Lubai pretended to be confused: "Then tell me what important information is inside. I don't think it's important at all. If it were important, you wouldn't have time to argue with me like this."

Lou Yuchun put his hands on his hips and asked with a stern face, "Are you going or not? Don't you want to quit? Haven't you learned your lesson from last time? As long as you're on the job, you have to do your job properly. If you don't even have this much awareness, what kind of future can you expect?"

Song Lubai simply stood there and asked, "Leader, do you mean that you're going to teach me a lesson because of this incident? I've done my best to serve you, but you're secretly teaching me a lesson behind my back. You're really something. I really feel sorry for Comrade Yuan Lin. You've already returned to work. I wonder where he's doing his labor training."

Lou Yuchun held out his finger, unable to speak, "You...you...you..."

Song Lubai raised her chin. "What's wrong with me?"

Lou Yuchun swung his arm and said, "Do you think you're anyone important to me? Why would I bother to teach you a lesson behind your back? If word got out, people would laugh their heads off, and I, Lou Yuchun, would lose all face!"