(Military marriage era + double purity doting wife + abusing scum and slapping faces + slight fantasy space + no Mary Sue + starting a business to get rich)
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In the evening, Xue Hailin and Peng Yuni got off work together. Their expressions were not much different from usual. It seemed that their relationship was not affected by the photos. They rode bicycles together to pick up Wen Qian and her son.
When the couple came over, Wen Qian and her son had just returned from school. Seeing Peng Yunni's sudden arrival, Wen Qian was obviously panicked, but she quickly calmed down.
"Wen Qian, you and your son have settled here for several years. My wife said that she has never invited you to her home. Bring Xiao Kai to her home for dinner tonight." Xue Hailin spoke first and gave her a subtle wink.
Wen Qian was flustered and called out stiffly, "Hello, sister-in-law."
Peng Yuni looked at this young, beautiful, gentle and charming vixen, her eyes almost blazing with anger. She gritted her teeth and said, "I heard from Hailin that your husband is dead and you're a widow living here alone with your child. Since you're relatives of the Xue family, there's no reason for you, an orphan and a widow, to live out here. You should pack your bags and move in with your child."
Peng Yuni hadn't mentioned this arrangement on the way here. Xue Hailin frowned at her sudden decision, "It's not appropriate for them to live at home."
"Do you think they are safe living here now?" Peng Yuni glared at him coldly.
Xue Hailin's eyes moved slightly. It was indeed unsafe for Wen Qian and her son to live here. People who were against him would not believe the story he made up. If Wen Qian and her son fell into their hands, they would definitely bring a fatal blow to him in the future.
The mother and son moved into their home. Although Peng Yuni would take the opportunity to take revenge, she would not take their lives, nor was she afraid that the mother and son would be controlled by others.
In addition, the mother and son moved into their home, which also helped to block out outside suspicions.
So Xue Hailin didn't hesitate and nodded to Wen Qian: "Pack your things and move back home."
Wen Qian didn't know what had happened, but judging from the situation, something bad must have happened. She had just seen the anger and hatred in Peng Yuni's eyes, and she thought she should know.
Wen Qian had some idea about the Peng family's background. They wanted to crush her and her son, which was as easy as crushing an ant. She was resisting the idea in her heart.
Seeing that she didn't move, Peng Yuni gritted her teeth and said, "Why, do you want me to help you pack your things?"
Wen Qian moved her lips and looked at Xue Hailin with a pair of gentle and charming eyes. She wanted to say something, but she didn't dare to say it.
Seeing her seducing men in front of her, and then seeing the child next to her with a face that looked very similar to Xue Hailin, Peng Yuni was so angry that she wanted to slap her. She rushed over, with a ferocious face and a low voice, threatening her: "I'll give you five minutes to pack your things. If you don't obey, I'll send you, a slutty fox, to eat a bullet."
Wen Qian was frightened by her and her heart trembled. She was also afraid of death, so she nodded repeatedly with a tense body: "Okay, okay, okay."
In the end, the mother and son followed with their simple luggage. As for the keys and deeds of the house, they were all in Peng Yuni's hands.
Xue Hailin didn't dare to say a word in front of her now, nor did he dare to say anything to make her angry. He didn't even dare to respond to Wen Qian's pleading look.
"Wen Qian, where are you going?"
As the group reached the stairs, they met a neighbor couple who were returning from get off work.
Wen Qian was particularly afraid of meeting acquaintances now, and her smile was very stiff: "Take the child to stay at my cousin's house for a while."
The person who was talking about it before was the female neighbor. The other party's eyes fell on Xue Hailin, and after looking him up and down, she said, "This must be your cousin, right? Your man looks so much like your cousin."
As soon as she said this, Peng Yuni's anger, which had just been suppressed, rose again, and she secretly glared at Xue Hailin.
Peng Yuni has been catching vixens behind the scenes for many years, and she has indeed caught quite a few. She has used various methods to deal with these shameless bitches, but she only found out about Wen Qian today.
Judging from the current situation, the mother and son should have lived here for many years. Xue Hailin often comes to visit them. They probably have already agreed on a story to deceive outsiders.
When Peng Yuni thought about him keeping a vixen outside and having such a bastard, she wanted to chop them into pieces and feed them to the dogs.
"Let's go."
Peng Yuni kicked Wen Qian's heel, and the sound was frighteningly gloomy.
Wen Qian endured the pain, greeted her neighbors with a complicated expression, then quickly walked away carrying her luggage and holding her son.
Watching them leave, the female neighbor frowned: "Old Zhao, why is Wen Qian acting so strange?"
The man was also staring at their backs, looking thoughtful, but he didn't gossip about other people's family affairs. "Let's go back."
Peng Yuni gave birth to two sons and one daughter. Except for the eldest son who lives in Kyoto, the other two children are at home because they arrived home earlier.
Xue Sisi, her daughter who was in high school, had just finished cooking rice when she saw her parents come in with a strange mother and son. Her eyes fell on Wen Qian and she asked, "Dad, Mom, who are they?"
She didn't know what happened today, but Xue Weiqi, the second son of the Xue family, knew. He also worked in an office in a government agency. He heard many colleagues talking about it this morning, and later went to his parents to ask about the whole story.
Seeing the mother and son, Xue Weiqi's face tightened. He looked at Xue Hailin with extremely disappointed eyes, walked over and kicked the door shut.
There was a loud "bang", and Wen Qian and her son were so frightened that they shrank back and hid.
“Bang!”
When she arrived home and closed the door, the anger that had been suppressed all day finally erupted, and Peng Yuni slapped Wen Qian in the face.
Peng Yuni used all her strength to slap Wen Qian. Wen Qian was prepared, but she still knocked her to the ground.
"Mother."
The child instinctively protected his mother and immediately rushed over to hug her.
Peng Yuni's rage intensified when she saw his face. She kicked him on the shoulder and before he could scream, she told her son, "Stop his mouth and drag him to the basement."
Xue Weiqi didn't need her to tell him to do that. He immediately covered the child's mouth without even looking at Xue Hailin. He called to his sister, "Sisi, get a rope and a rag."
Xue Sisi didn't understand the situation, but she instinctively disliked the mother and son, so she went over to help without saying a word.
Wen Qian tried to save her son, but Peng Yuni pounced on her like a shrew, sat on her stomach, and beat her beautiful face mercilessly, threatening: "If you want to die, if you want to be shot, just scream and cry loudly."
Wen Qian knew the consequences of being exposed, so she had to close her mouth and grit her teeth to endure the pain. She looked at Xue Hailin with a pair of gentle eyes, silently asking him for help.
Peng Yuni kept slapping her, pulling her hair, and scratching her face and neck with her sharp nails. The pain made Wen Qian burst into tears. Seeing that she was still pretending to be pitiful to seduce her man, she was so angry that she hit her even harder.