Transmigrated as the Vicious Wife in the 70s Military Compound

(Military Marriage + Marriage First, Then Love + Cute Baby + Sweet Pampering + Getting Rich)

Jiang Shiyue transmigrated one day to become an extreme married woman in a military compound, with...

Chapter 231 Aiming at He Xiuxiang's eyes and stabbing

The light from the flashlight was bright enough for the female students watching to see the entire dormitory clearly.

Indeed, except for He Xiuxiang, everyone was dressed neatly and looked like they were ready to go out at any time.

"Ah! Then you guys go quickly! This classmate doesn't look in a good mental state." The female classmate who was pulled by He Xiuxiang said hurriedly.

She was so hurt by the pulling that she couldn't pry He Xiuxiang's hand open.

Everyone was woken up from their half-sleep and was more or less in a bad mood. When they heard that it was just He Xiuxiang having a nightmare, they complained a few words and turned back to their dormitories.

He Xiuxiang was angry and anxious, "Don't leave! They are really teaming up to beat me up! If you don't leave me alone, I will be beaten to death."

"Don't worry! You will definitely be alive and well tomorrow." Jiang Shiyue stopped He Xiuxiang and dragged her into the dormitory.

A classmate smiled when he heard Jiang Shiyue's words and said to her, "She's so lucky to have a roommate like you! She's so noisy and you still coax her! I'm so envious!"

Unlike the people in her dormitory, it is not easy to get along with them.

Jiang Shiyue also smiled, "We all left our hometowns to study, it's not easy for anyone. Any help we can give is a big help!"

But he secretly exerted force with his hands and pinched her.

If you pinch more flesh, it won't leave marks.

He Xiuxiang screamed again and slapped Jiang Shiyue's hand, "Ah! It hurts! Look, she hit me again."

The female classmate who was talking to Jiang Shiyue rolled her eyes in annoyance, "I'm not blind. I was obviously trying to help you go back to the dormitory out of kindness! How can you be so ungrateful?"

After saying this, he probably remembered that He Xiuxiang was now unconscious, and said, "Let's go to the infirmary quickly! This is not a nightmare? It's clear that her brain is a little abnormal."

Ma Guantong and Liu Xian hurriedly dragged He Xiuxiang into the dormitory.

Jiang Shiyue politely apologized to the students who were disturbed again, closed the dormitory door, and pulled two strips of cloth from the mop.

The mop that was popular in 1978 was a wooden pole with a circle of rags tied around the top.

Jiang Shiyue walked up to He Xiuxiang, used his left hand to pry down He Xiuxiang's chin to force her to open her mouth, and with his right hand, stuffed the rag from the mop into her mouth.

To prevent her from spitting it out, he tied the remaining cloth around her mouth and tied a knot behind her head.

He Xiuxiang's arms were held by Ma Guantong and Liu Xian, making her unable to move at all. She could only utter incoherent hums.

Jiang Shiyue picked up He Xiuxiang's quilt and shook it out, then asked Ma Guantong to help tie He Xiuxiang to the bedpost.

Hou Jingru frowned and whispered, "Isn't it a bit unfair for us to treat her like this? After all, we live in the same dormitory."

Sun Xuezhen nodded repeatedly, "That's right. We'll offend the He family if we do this."

Jiang Shiyue turned around and asked Sun Xuezhen, "If I don't treat her like this, won't I offend the He family?"

Ma Guantong spat at He Xiuxiang, "That's right! None of those hooligans she brought here tonight are kidding us. If we don't take it seriously, Jiang Shiyue will be dragged away and raped by those hooligans! They even have knives! Do you think she should fight?!"

After saying that, he thought that it was hard to say whether Jiang Shiyue could be dragged away with his skills, but it didn’t matter. He Xiuxiang was not a good person anyway.

Sun Xuezhen certainly knew that He Xiuxiang's behavior was despicable, but the He family was really a local tyrant and not easy to mess with.

Lamei said, "Sister Sun, it's a good habit to not cause trouble. But if we are afraid to beg for mercy when others bully us, we will be beaten. Don't forget how the Qing Dynasty fell. We lost our lives by ceding territory and paying compensation."

Jiang Shiyue gave Lamei a thumbs up and said, "Lamei is right. Lamei, can you lend me your sewing needle?"

Wintersweet: “…”

The gap between national affairs and needlework was too big for her to keep up.

But he still nodded, went to his cabinet, took out a needle with a black thread on it and handed it to Jiang Shiyue.

Jiang Shiyue held the needle in front of He Xiuxiang, closed one eye, and aimed at He Xiuxiang's eyeball and stabbed it.

He Xiuxiang closed her eyes and screamed in a muffled voice.

"What's that smell?" Hou Jingru sniffed. "Why is it so pungent?"

Liu Xian pinched her nose and pointed at He Xiuxiang's pants, "She peed her pants out of fright!"

Jiang Shiyue: “…”

She retracted the needle, a look of disgust on her face. "With such little courage, you still want to act like a spoiled brat? He Xiuxiang, this world is big, not just a place as small as Huacheng. I really don't know what your He family's status and capabilities are in Huacheng, but you definitely can't rank among the best in the country."

There are always people who are better than you. Don't treat everyone as a pushover! Don't be afraid if you dare to provoke them.

I just went to the police station because someone slandered me, but you put the dirty label of "thief" on me.

I thought you were young, so I didn't bother to argue with you, but you kept pestering me and recruited some local thugs to cause trouble at school. They're still in custody now!"

He Xiuxiang squeaked for a long time, but few words could be heard.

Jiang Shiyue could guess what she wanted to say.

"It doesn't matter whether I have evidence or not. As long as the police have evidence, that's enough. And..." Jiang Shiyue leaned over slightly and approached He Xiuxiang, "Do you think the person you found will betray you?"

He Xiuxiang suddenly stopped talking.

Jiang Shiyue raised his hand, pinched He Xiuxiang's chin, and turned it left and right to examine her carefully. "When you cried out for justice just now, I was really a little scared. I was afraid that someone smart would notice that your face was swollen. So I decided to try a different approach..."

As soon as she finished speaking, the sewing needle in her hand pierced into He Xiuxiang's left upper arm.

He Xiuxiang's eyes, which were not big to begin with, suddenly widened. She whimpered and tears streamed down her face.

Sun Xuezhen swallowed unconsciously, took a step back, and sat down on the edge of the bed, her face pale.

Liu Xian patted Sun Xuezhen on the shoulder soothingly.

Jiang Shiyue pulled out the needle and held it in front of He Xiuxiang. "Look, you're in so much pain, but this needle is clean and there's no blood. Even the place where you were pierced doesn't show anything. Even if we go to the hospital for a checkup, they won't be able to find anything!"

I learned this trick from Madam Rong.

To be honest, the women in palace fighting dramas are really cruel when they get angry.

Jiang Shiyue took the needle and inserted another injection into the fleshy area on the right side of He Xiuxiang's heart.

He Xiuxiang sobbed continuously, tears streaming down her face, her eyes filled with fear.

"You said, I want to poke needles into those two lumps of your flesh, would you dare to let others see?" Jiang Shiyue looked curious.

He Xiuxiang shook her head repeatedly. Her previous arrogance was gone, and she looked like she was begging for mercy.

Ma Guantong touched the goose bumps on her arms, her expression a bit complicated. "Today I finally understand what a vicious woman's heart is!"

Jiang Shiyue turned his head to look at Ma Guantong.

Ma Guantong raised his hands in surrender, "What I mean is, even if you kill me, I will never stand against you."

Sun Xuezhen nodded hurriedly. She didn't want to go against Jiang Shiyue.

I feel that Jiang Shiyue is even scarier than He Xiuxiang.