Chapter 83 Saving Jingui
After Zhong Qiao gave them the deposit, he repeatedly reminded them of the time and place for the next meeting. These people thanked him profusely and then said goodbye to Zhong Qiao.
"Jin Gui, I have something else to do, so I'll leave first." The speaker was Wang Xiaocui, who was good friends with Jin Gui.
Jingui nodded: "Okay."
Wang Xiaocui's son has been in poor health since childhood. He caught a cold and had a fever these days and has been bedridden. Every time she gets off work, she can see Wang Xiaocui rushing home in a hurry.
Jingui also has children, so she can naturally understand her feelings.
Wang Xiaocui left in a hurry. Jingui took inventory of the goods she brought today and was still thinking carefully in her mind. If she took this order, her little Mantou's birthday would be in half a month, and she would be able to eat the chicken leg noodles she had been craving for for a long time.
Thinking that her son would be very happy when he could eat chicken leg noodles, a kind smile slowly appeared on Jin Gui's pretty face, which was tired from the busy life.
After saying goodbye to several women from the same village, Jingui, a thin woman, carried the goods with difficulty on her back and disappeared into the reeds.
Zhong Qiao was about to leave when he suddenly saw Cheng Fugui following Jin Gui in the crowd, and a bad premonition came over him.
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Jingui was carrying a sack of goods and walking in a reed bush that was as tall as a person. Because the ground was sticky, damp, and covered with moss, she slipped and fell heavily.
In order to prevent the wild duck eggs from being crushed, she immediately held the eggs in her arms and used her body as a cushion.
The wheat-colored arms scraped against the rocks along the shore, leaving traces of blood.
Jingui cried out in pain.
Ignoring the pain in his body, he quickly opened the sack to check the wild duck eggs in his arms.
These wild duck eggs were hard to come by. She risked her life to go up the mountain and wade through waist-high reeds to pick them up.
Even when little Mantou cried and made a fuss about wanting to eat, she refused him cruelly, just to get some money.
Fortunately, none of the wild duck eggs were broken.
Jingui breathed a sigh of relief.
A series of faint sounds gradually came from behind her, as if someone was pushing aside the reeds and walking slowly towards her.
The only people traveling the same way as her were from the same village, so Jingui didn't pay much attention and subconsciously wanted to turn around.
However, the next second, a black shadow flashed by and flew before her eyes.
Jin Gui's pupils trembled violently, her breathing was choked, and her heart rose to her throat.
Looking up through her terrified eyes, there was a pair of deep, greedy eyes.
Due to strong desire, the man's face turned red and veins bulged on his forehead.
Cheng Fugui.
Jingui struggled violently, pushing around with her thin arms, and every cell in her body was resisting.
"Don't move." Cheng Fugui said, his voice full of obvious threat, "If you move again, I'll kill you."
Jingui immediately stopped moving.
If someone else said this, Jin Gui would think it was a joke, but if it was Cheng Fugui, Jin Gui was really scared, because she knew that Cheng Fugui was not afraid of anything.
Killing people, Cheng Fugui is indeed capable of doing such a thing.
Seeing that she was obedient, Cheng Fugui was secretly pleased with himself. He licked his yellow teeth and smiled obscenely: "You stopped moving when I spoke, and you said you didn't like me? I think you are just seducing me."
After hearing this, Jin Gui wanted to resist but was afraid. Thinking that her husband was dead and only had an ignorant young son left, she felt extremely desperate.
No, she couldn't resist. If Cheng Fugui really wanted to kill her, what would happen to her little bun?
Do I have to live my whole life alone, without parents, and being bullied?
Jingui was crying.
Even if Cheng Fugui wanted to beat her up, as long as he felt relieved and stopped harassing them mother and son, that would be fine.
But it turned out that she was too naive.
Cheng Fugui smiled obscenely and his rough hands moved up along her waist.
Jin Gui's first reaction was shock, and then her mind was filled with fear. Realizing what Cheng Fugui was going to do to her, she immediately began to resist violently.
No matter how little strength she had, she would fight back mindlessly.
Scratching, even biting, like going crazy, you must resist.
Cheng Fugui initially just thought of it as a hobby.
After all, there is a huge disparity in strength between men and women, and Jingui's seemingly fierce struggle is of no pain to him.
However, when Jin Gui's nails scratched his face and left a bloody mark, Cheng Fugui became completely furious.
The strong hands, as hot as iron clamps, twisted Jingui's thin arm backwards. Regardless of her cry of pain, he pushed her back and pressed her to the ground without any mercy.
The reeds were flattened by their actions.
Cheng Fugui just found it funny: "You hang around in front of me every day, isn't it because you like me? Why are you pretending to be so noble?"
Jingui's mouth was no longer restrained, and she immediately retorted: "I don't, I don't like you at all."
Cheng Fugui didn't listen at all: "Bullshit, there are so many people, and you only look at me, what else can this be but love?"
"Alright." He pinched Jingui's cheek impatiently, "I'll take you in, but that brat isn't my child. I don't want him. I'll throw him away later."
When Jin Gui heard about her son and was in this situation, she struggled even harder, screaming almost miserably with tears streaming down her face.
"Go away!"
"Get out of my way! Help, help!"
Her voice was drowned in the reeds, like a bird with broken wings, unable to fly away.
Cheng Fugui's hands gradually became dishonest, and his smelly mouth also moved towards her neck.
Jingui was powerless to resist.
Just when he was in despair, Cheng Fugui let out a shrill cry of pain and stood up, covering his head.
"What the hell? Who the hell dares to hit me?"
He looked around and finally fixed his eyes on Zhong Qiao.
"Is it you?"
Zhong Qiao's pretty face, like a lotus, had a pair of determined eyes, and in her hand she held a wooden stick as thick as her arm.
I used this thing before to hit Cheng Fugui's back of the head hard, making him dizzy.
Cheng Fugui gritted his teeth and said, "Zhong Qiao, this matter has nothing to do with you. I advise you not to interfere."
Zhong Qiao walked around to Jin Gui, took off his coat and put it on her thin body.
"Don't be afraid." She squeezed Jingui's cold hand. "I've already called someone. Wang Xiaocui and the others will be here soon. They'll make him pay for it then!"
Cheng Fugui's face changed drastically.
If this gets out, you'll be shot.
He originally wanted to take advantage of Jingui being alone to do something improper, but he relied on the fact that Jingui had no backing and was just a widow. It would be dangerous to take care of the child, and with Jingui's temper, she would definitely not dare to tell anyone.
Unexpectedly, Zhong Qiao showed up halfway.
This damn woman, he still thought she was pretty, why did she ruin his plans in her old age?
Cheng Fugui covered his head and said unwillingly, "Jin Gui, just wait for me. Your home is in Dahe Village. You can run away, but you can't run away from the temple. If I can't touch you, I can touch your son!"
Zhong Qiao couldn't bear it anymore: "Get lost."
Cheng Fugui fled in a panic.
Jin Gui's body was trembling and she felt numb all over. After a while, she realized that she was out of danger. She stared at Zhong Qiao's face, burst into tears, and hugged Zhong Qiao, crying until she retched.
She kept repeating: "I didn't, I didn't seduce him, I have a husband, I have children, I am not unfaithful to my husband."
"I know." Zhong Qiao touched her head, his voice as gentle as the breeze, "This is his fault, not yours. You are not wrong."
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