Chapter 154 Her man is the best in the world
Impulsive? Ye Xiaomei had nothing to do with any of this.
Logically, what she said was in compliance with the regulations, but emotionally, her purpose was just to get Wang Lan to take the initiative to notify Ma Qijun.
Ye Xiaomei didn't want to separate from the man from the bottom of her heart, but she had been forced into a corner and had to take advantage of the situation.
I spent a lot of money on daily necessities, and now I only have more than 20 yuan left. It is definitely not enough to rely solely on sheep, which is a long-term source of income.
"Sister, I'm not impulsive. I'm just speaking the truth. You can see it. I have no other choice."
Ma Qihong saw that Yip Xiaomei's face showed no emotion when she said this, making it hard to tell whether she was determined or had room for maneuver.
But Ma Qihong has been ashamed of herself these days because of what men have said. They say that she would go through fire and water if her mother farted. It's better to remember that she, Ma Qihong, is the daughter-in-law of the Chen family.
Moreover, Chen Shuang had clearly criticized this matter. To be fair, Ma Qijun also knew that it was wrong for his mother to do so.
"Okay, Ye Xiaomei, you know how I, Wang Lan, feel about you. I really support you in divorcing my son."
Wang Lan was a soft-hearted person. She would be like a steel bar against a hammer if she tried to force him. Who would be the winner? She stuffed the key into her pocket and left the police station.
"I'm just waiting to see you leave the Qijun. How can you afford to go to school? You are such an ungrateful bastard."
Ye Xiaomei seemed calm, but when she went to the street and ordered a bowl of scallion oil noodles for 1.5 yuan, she felt mixed emotions.
Ye Xiaomei had just put down 1.5 yuan, and when she returned to school it was already dark.
As soon as she opened the dormitory door, Ye Xiaomei was startled: "Shang Zhen, be careful."
How can you change a light bulb like this? The stools are stacked on top of each other, and the shaking is scary.
"I see that you can't read. You keep using my flashlight, and the batteries are expensive." Shang Zhen said these cold words, slowly got down from the chair, limped to sit on the edge of the bed, took out a book from under the pillow and started reading.
Ye Xiaomei quickly wiped the bench and put it back on the only desk: "What's wrong with your leg? Could it be..."
"Well, it doesn't matter if you were kicked by my old man." Shang Zhen watched with great interest.
Ye Xiaomei couldn't help but glance at the cover of her book. It read: "The Legend of Shanhai Yiwen Gaidai?"
"Well, what's the matter? Someone who loves studying so much like you wouldn't be interested in these books." Shang Zhen didn't take the fact that her leg was swollen from being kicked for a week seriously. To her, it was no big deal as long as she could still show off while crossing her legs.
Ye Xiaomei didn't say anything, she just remembered something, and at this moment she stared at Shang Zhen who was reading a book very hard.
She wondered why she could sometimes understand other people's thoughts but sometimes not.
I look... I look... Ye Xiaomei felt her eyes sore from looking at him, and she didn't see anything from Shang Zhen, which was strange.
At this moment, Shang Zhen's eyes suddenly appeared from the book: "Why are you glaring at me?"
"Ah? No, no." Ye Xiaomei waved her hands repeatedly: "I'm staring at the title of your book."
Shang Zhen turned it over and took a look. "What's so good about it? But it's true that this book is hard to find. I bought it from an old man in the antique market for 80 cents. It's a little torn, but the content is much better than the textbook."
That's true. Ye Xiaomei certainly knew that compared to these books, textbooks were indeed boring, but if she didn't learn boring knowledge, she would not be able to get into university in the future.
She simply opened the book and started reading. It happened to be the weekend, and the dormitory manager was on vacation and didn't care what time to turn off the lights.
Just as Ye Xiaomei was watching with great interest, there was a knock on the door.
Shang Zhen was too lazy to get up, and nodded at Ye Xiaomei: "Help me open the door."
Ye Xiaomei opened the door and saw a bearded man in his fifties. His clothes were washed pale, but clean and tidy. "Uncle, who are you looking for?"
"Zhenzhen, get up for me." The man pointed at Shang Zhen on the bed and said.
Only then did Ye Xiaomei realize that he was here to see Shang Zhen.
Shang Zhen threw the book aside and got off the bed. Her left leg was a little weak so she leaned on the iron railing:
"What?"
Seeing that both of them had anger in their eyes, Ye Xiaomei quickly took two steps back.
"What? You beat your aunt so hard that she had to go to the hospital. What are you doing?"
Ye Xiaomei was slightly startled. He came to collect the debt.
"I knew you wanted money. If you don't have any, go call the police." Shang Zhen fell down and lay on the lower bunk to continue reading.
Unexpectedly, the man rushed in, grabbed Shang Zhen by the collar, and pulled her up:
"If you don't pay, I'll ask your dad for it."
"Master, you can't do anything. There are security guards on duty here." Seeing this, Ye Xiaomei stepped forward and grabbed the heavy hands that were holding Shang Zhen's collar.
"Don't bother with my business, stay away." Shang Zhen said coldly to Ye Xiaomei while being grabbed by the collar, and then looked at the man in front of him:
"That's great, go find him, and it'd be best if you can ask for more."
"You..." The bearded man was obviously annoyed. The moment he raised his fist, Ye Xiaomei gasped. Unexpectedly, the man gritted his teeth in anger but did not stop:
"Zhenzhen, you disappoint me so much. Don't forget that I am your uncle. In previous years, it was your aunt who was wrong, but you can't beat your elders to death like this. Now the food at home was sold out before the New Year. Where do you want me to get money to pay for your aunt's medical expenses?"
As he said that, my uncle let go of Shang Zhen and gave him a push.
Shang Zhen's legs and feet were injured, and she took several steps back uncontrollably, with her lower back hitting the table with a bang. Fortunately, she reacted quickly and grabbed the edge of the table behind her with her backhands to steady herself.
"Your mother is gone and you are rebelling against me..." As he said that, the eldest master rushed into the house.
"Master!" Ye Xiaomei clearly saw that Shang Zhen's leg, which was kicked by his father, was shaking, and she hurried forward to stop him, "Everything should go through the legal procedures. It is illegal for you to break into the campus and beat up students so wantonly."
"Get out of my way." Shang Zhen's uncle Shang Kaiming swung his rough arm full of cruelty at Ye Xiaomei. Ye Xiaomei took a few steps back and her legs bent and hit the edge of the bed.
They were all made of iron. Ye Xiaomei staggered and fell backwards, hitting the back of her head on the wall.
She only felt a buzzing sensation in her head, followed by a tinnitus that seemed like a sword piercing through her eardrum, confusing all her brain matter.
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At the military headquarters, the phone in the regiment commander's office rang.
——Oh, Qijun, it’s really hard to call you. It’s really expensive.
It was Zhao Heihu who answered the phone: "Auntie? The leader is not here."
——Ah? Then when will he be here?
Heizi looked puzzled. "What happened to Auntie? The boss is leading the army battalion for training. It will take at least three days. I'll tell him if there's anything."
—Three days? Then…then tell my son that he must get a divorce certificate from the military district. I don’t want this daughter-in-law anymore. I must get a divorce.
"Ah?" Zhao Heihu's pupils shrank. Captain Ma, the chief commander, had just returned victoriously. There were always a few fools in the battle plan. Now, the captain was punishing people because of this. His temper was very bad. What should he do?
Besides, Zhao Heihu has met his sister-in-law before. She is extremely gentle and her words are venomous. Why is he... leaving?
Just thinking about it.
"Captain, please give me another chance."
The door opened, and Ma Qijun walked in with his straight and gloomy figure like a military flagpole. With his short boots and camouflage uniform, he looked like the ghost king who came out of Yanluo Palace.
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