"Wei Dingbang, Wei Dingbang!" Lu Manyue had already walked to the door. Seeing the workers walking back and forth not far away outside, she didn't have time to think too much and immediately shouted with all her might.

The workers passing by looked over here curiously.

"Who's Wei Dingbang?"

"I am not..."

"Neither am I."

"Oh, that's the capacity registrar of Group 3 in Workshop 1. He called me. I'll go over and ask her what she wants from me." A flat-headed man in work clothes smiled at a few workers passing by and ran towards Lu Manyue.

Several workers passing by walked away quickly.

"I'm Wei Dingdang, Lu Manyue, do you have something to talk to me about?" The aisle was not spacious to begin with, and the short-haired guy blocked Lu Manyue's way like a wall of flesh.

The effect of the medicine was so strong that Lu Manyue was trying her best to restrain herself. She pinched her palms hard with her fingernails and walked forward step by step.

"The person I'm calling is Wei Dingbang, not Wei Dingdang. Please move aside. You're blocking my way." Lu Manyue pushed the man but failed to move him away, and her voice immediately became much louder.

"You didn't look for me, but I came here specifically to find you." The short-haired man suddenly laughed sinisterly, covered Lu Manyue's mouth with one hand, and quickly reached out with the other hand to push her into the room next to the meeting room.

The door slammed shut.

The crew-head disappeared from view.

Lu Manyue fell to the ground. The curtains in the room were drawn and she couldn't see clearly.

There was a heavy breathing sound in the room.

She frantically backed away with her hands on the ground, grabbing the door handle and twisting it, calling Wei Dingbang's name over and over.

"No matter who you are, don't come near me. If you dare to come over, I will bite you to death." Lu Manyue hated her own incompetence, and hated herself even more for still having expectations for family affection, which put herself in crisis again.

…

Li Fen reluctantly pushed the two hundred yuan betrothal money in front of Wei Dingbang.

"I know this is a little hard to talk about, but Man Yue and Yang Chengshi have been in love for a long time. It's just that when Chengshi went to the countryside, there were always female educated youth pestering him and writing letters to him. This girl is also very honest, so she told Man Yue about it when she came back.

Man Yue is a good child in every way, except that he is narrow-minded. Once he gets jealous, he will do whatever he wants and even involve you.

These two kids are too young, unlike you, who are already in their thirties and understand everything about the ways of the world.

In order to be angry with Chengshi, she insisted on marrying someone randomly. When she heard that you were disabled, she set her sights on you and wanted to make a fuss. She wouldn't suffer any loss anyway. She would force the silly boy Chengshi to listen to her and then she would come back to explain everything to you.

As a mother, I just think of it as an injustice, but I feel really sorry that I have implicated you, Master Wei.

I will return the betrothal money to you in full. The two children should have settled their quarrel and reconciled. You should take the money and go back early. The countryside is not close to our steel plant. It takes several hours to walk there. I will not keep you for lunch."

"What's going on?" Wei Dingbang suddenly pulled out the gun from his waist and pointed it at Li Fen's forehead.

Li Fen was so frightened that her whole face twisted.

"You, you, what are you going to do? You, where did you get the gun?!"

"Lu Manyue married me, so she is mine. If you touch my person, I will kill you." Wei Dingbang's voice was extremely cold, and there was a chilling murderous aura in it that made people shudder.

"You, don't be impulsive. I, I am your mother-in-law." Li Fen was so scared that she was shaking. Her eyes rolled back and forth, but she didn't dare to faint.

"I, Wei, don't need a mother-in-law who sells her daughter. Now, tell me, where will Man Yue be taken in the end?"

"I, I don't know..."

"I'll count to three, one, two, three!" Wei Dingbang moved his finger and pulled the trigger.

The spring made a clicking sound, and Li Fen turned pale with fear. She screamed, "In the small utility room next to the factory office."

"Stuck, hey, you're lucky, I'll find a wife first.

From now on, you'd better pray to God and pray that the full moon must be fine, otherwise, if she loses a hair, I will cut a pound of your flesh." Wei Dingbang knocked the man unconscious with the butt of his gun, jumped down from the second floor, and ran madly towards the factory office area.

"Whoever dares to stop me, I will beat him to death!" Wei Dingbang looked like a madman who was ready to kill anyone who stood in his way.

Bang! He fired a shot into the sky, and a dead bird fell, landing bloody on the head of a clerk.

He smiled at the clerk.

The clerk was so frightened that he screamed, rolled his eyes and fell to the ground.

"He has a gun, he has a gun!"

"Murder, murder!"

The factory area was instantly thrown into chaos, with people rushing out and fleeing in all directions.

Wei Dingbang rushed into the factory office area as if he was in an empty space.

He saw a guy with a flat head who was trying to run out in a panic. He kicked the guy away and then took the guy to the front of the room.

Standing outside the room, he quickly put the gun on his waist and blinked hard. In an instant, he switched from a ferocious killer to a harmless old man. He stretched out two fingers and knocked lightly on the door.

"Man Yue, it's me. Open the door. If you can't open it, move back one meter. I'm going to kick the door."

There were sounds of breaking and mumbling coming from inside.

But the door didn't open.

Wei Dingbang acted decisively and kicked the door.

The door was kicked open with a bang.

He took a deep breath before looking inside.

The curtains in the room were drawn tightly, and light poured in from the kicked-open door, adding some brightness to the room.

A drunk middle-aged man was lying on the sofa, wearing a half-worn red vest on his upper body, and his hands were tied with thick ropes made from clothes.

The belt around his waist was buckled tightly, and his pants were intact, with only the two trouser legs being empty.

Wei Dingbang breathed a sigh of relief and continued to search for Lu Manyue.

Something moved in the corner.

He knocked the crew-headed guy unconscious with a palm strike, threw him aside casually, and strode towards the shadow in the corner.

The shadow curled up into a ball, and trembled violently when he heard the footsteps.

Wei Dingbang picked her up and as soon as he reached out his hand he felt something was wrong with her clothes.

His heart trembled, he exhaled forcefully, and paused lightly on the hand that was stroking Lu Manyue's back.

His clothes were on inside out and his whole body was shaking.

His two hands were tightly grasping the two artificial legs.

When she became dazed, she banged her forehead against her artificial leg, relying on the pain to maintain a slight sense of consciousness.

Feeling someone pulling at her, Lu Manyue struggled to lift her artificial leg and swung it like a hoe, crying out, "Don't get close to me, don't get close to me, I'll beat you to death!"

He...seems to be a step late.