Chapter 81 Full Power Unleashed, Cub Cleverly Rescues Him!
The moment the door was flung open, the man charged forward against the moonlight, carrying with him a chilling aura.
His fists clenched so tightly they cracked, and he practically spat out the words through clenched teeth, "Wang Qingshan, you're asking for death!"
It's Li Zhengyang?!
Upon hearing the familiar voice, Cuiping's eyes widened suddenly, and her heart trembled uncontrollably once again.
How could it be him?! How could it be him?!
She felt as if all her strength had been drained, and she was limp and powerless to resist.
Li Zhengyang lifted the man off the bed and slammed him to the ground, then threw a punch straight at Wang Qingshan's face.
He was young and strong, and for some reason, his anger suddenly erupted, frightening everyone into immobility.
Each punch landed with full force on Wang Qingshan's body; the dull thud of bones creaking against his flesh was enough to convey the pain.
"You? You dare hit me! Let go! Let go! Believe me or not, I'll report you to the military tomorrow, this is a serious crime! You're going to die!"
Wang Qingshan continued to curse him intermittently, but in the end, Li Zhengyang's iron fist completely silenced him.
The old wounds on his body from being beaten by Commander Jiang had just healed to about 70-80%, but now Li Zhengyang was beating him like a madman. He felt like several of his ribs were broken, and the pain made his face contort in extreme agony.
In the end, they could only lie on the ground, barely clinging to life.
Blood seeped from Li Zhengyang's hand bones from the excessive force, but he didn't care at all. Even though he was in pain, he knew that Wang Qingshan would only be in more pain.
“We all live in the same courtyard. Even if I don’t like you, I’ll still give you some face. I never thought you could do something so despicable. Well done, Wang Qingshan. You’ve got some nerve. You can’t beat a grown man, so you just take it out on a woman, right?”
Li Zhengyang had just returned home from his shift when he noticed something was wrong as soon as he entered the yard.
Normally, when I get off the night shift, the kitchen light is usually on.
Even if there's no hot soup in the pot, there will still be a bowl of wontons kept warm.
Two children went missing at the military dependents' home today. He figured that Sister Cuiping must have gone out to look for the children and hadn't taken care of him, so he decided to go to sleep hungry.
But to my surprise, when I passed by his house, I realized something was off.
Upon opening the door, this is the scene that greeted me.
Li Zhengyang stood up, trying his best to control his almost outburst of emotions, and called out to her cautiously.
"... ...sister."
Cuiping lay slumped on the bed, her eyes vacant, tears silently streaming down her face and soaking into the pillowcase.
She doesn't care if anyone sees her naked, but that person just can't be Li Zhengyang.
This is the person she takes care of like a younger brother.
Because of the difference between men and women, she was completely too ashamed to face him.
Noticing that she was crying, Li Zhengyang quickly took off his clothes and groped his way to the bedside with his eyes closed.
He dared not touch her, so he could only awkwardly and gently drape his coat over her body.
"It was dark, I didn't see anything. Don't worry, sister, I won't say a word about what happened today."
The words fell.
A fierce glint appeared in Li Zhengyang's dark eyes. He gripped Wang Qingshan's neck tightly and dragged him out like a dead dog.
Wang Qingshan's face turned red from holding his breath, and the veins on his forehead bulged. He was dragged out of the house and into the yard, leaving a long trail of mud, and even his shoes fell off halfway.
Li Zhengyang lowered his eyes, looking at Wang Qingshan with a cold gaze, as if he were looking at a dying man.
"Just for the crime of hooliganism alone, killing you would be doing a service to the people. Wang Qingshan... you are a beast deserving to be torn to pieces!"
He picked up a brick from the water tank outside, his tone calm yet cruel, "You like bullying women, huh? Then you should chop that thing up!"
"No, no! Don't come any closer, please—"
"ah--!!!"
Wang Qingshan cried out in anguish, but it was only once.
Blood splattered on Li Zhengyang's thin eyelids. He dropped the brick, which fell to the ground, the blood at its edges mixed with dirt, becoming a deeper, darker color...
Cuiping had just finished dressing and stepped out the door when she witnessed this scene.
She was so frightened that she covered her mouth and couldn't make a sound for a long time.
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Late at night, at the hospital
Jiang Anchao sat in the corridor, watching Li Zhengyang without saying a word.
Seeing that he showed no intention of confessing, Jiang Anchao simply put on a stern face and asked, "Aren't you going to tell me?"
Li Zhengyang retorted, "I just didn't like him, so I beat him up. What's there to say?"
"Just because of impulse, you hit someone? You're tired of your good life, and now you think prison food is so appealing?"
Jiang Anchao was very worried about his impulsiveness.
Wang Qingshan is still inside undergoing emergency treatment. He has three broken ribs and his femur is also broken.
I heard that down below...
That's probably even less likely.
Li Zhengyang is usually a very calm person, so how could he do something like this?
Jiang Anchao pulled Li Zhengyang aside. He glanced at the silent Cuiping in the distance, thought for a long time, and finally asked with a stern face:
"Tell me the truth, did you do something wrong?"
Li Zhengyang raised an eyebrow in confusion, but panicked instantly when he received a suggestive look from Commander Jiang.
"No! Really, no. Don't worry about it. I'll accept whatever the organization decides to do with me, but don't ask any more questions!"
Hearing the arguing from the other side, Cuiping suddenly looked up.
Her fingers were icy cold, and she felt waves of fear washing over her.
Until a soft, small hand grasped hers, "Aunt Cuiping, don't be afraid. Whether that scoundrel Wang Qingshan lives or dies has nothing to do with us. Don't blame yourself."
Hearing the little cub's heartwarming words of comfort, Cuiping couldn't help but burst into tears again.
She knew why Li Zhengyang wouldn't tell Commander Jiang what had happened.
He was thinking about his reputation.
If he tells the truth, he can clear his name, but it will make things difficult for him in the future.
But if he didn't tell, his future would be completely ruined...
Cuiping wiped away her tears, mustered her courage, stood up, and walked towards Commander Jiang.
“Brother Jiang, don’t ask him anymore, I’ll tell you what happened.”
"Sister Cuiping!" Li Zhengyang exclaimed anxiously.
He pressed down on Cuiping's shoulders with both hands, desperately trying to signal to her with his eyes not to say anything.
Cuiping looked up sadly, her eyes filled with tears and desolation. She forced a smile and said, "Zhengyang, you've done so much for me. I can't let you suffer."
She reached out and pressed down on his arm.
Zhizhi followed her father, her big, bright black eyes darting back and forth between Uncle Zhengyang and Aunt Cuiping.
Something's fishy...
There's something fishy going on.
Aunt Cuiping wasn't wearing these clothes when she left after dinner.
Her hair was a mess, and her eyes were swollen from crying.
Uncle Zhengyang is usually a very warm-hearted person, always smiling and easy to talk to, but now he has changed his ways.
Wang Qingshan must have done something utterly heinous, but it concerns Aunt Cuiping, which is why Uncle Zhengyang is hesitant to speak out.
Then it's not appropriate for Dad to continue pressing him for answers.
Hmm... I need to think of a way to distract Dad.
The little cub was very clever; she suddenly had an idea.
She turned and grabbed her father's hand, pretending to be in pain, "Um, Daddy's tummy hurts, can you go to the toilet with Daddy?"
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