Chapter 20 Dare to touch my wife? You're asking for death!
Outside the health clinic.
Sang Zhizhi suddenly stopped. "Zhizhi needs to use the restroom. Mom and Dad, wait here for me. I'll be right back!"
Deng Qiu was still a little worried. "Hey?! I'll go with you!"
The little guy was fine just now, why did he suddenly come out and start fussing about needing to go to the toilet?
"No need, no need, Zhizhi knows the way!"
Watching the little cub run back in a flash, Jiang An raised an eyebrow in surprise, as if he had thought of something.
He immediately clutched his stomach and deliberately said, "Um... I just remembered, my stomach is also a little uncomfortable, so I went too."
The father and daughter were perfectly in sync, leaving Deng Qiu and his two sons looking at each other in bewilderment.
Zhizhi, familiar with the place, wandered into the corridor of the clinic.
She remembered that Liu Qing was in... ...Oh! This room!
Zhizhi quietly pushed open the door and saw a nurse wearing a white cloth mask holding a curved tray, preparing to empty the trash.
She quickly stopped her: "Nurse! Don't fall!"
Sang Zhizhi stepped forward and saw the blood-stained cotton ball on the curved plate, which was still covered with yellowish pus.
Although it looked disgusting, she immediately noticed that there seemed to be half a thin, rusty thing stuck inside the saucer.
She stepped forward and gave him a sweet smile. "Pretty sister, is this what the patient named Liu Qing came to exchange?"
"Yeah... What's wrong?"
"Can I throw it away for you?"
The nurse's heart melted when she saw the tiny baby acting cute towards her.
Their attitude became much friendlier: "Little friend, this is medical waste. You can't just throw it away like that. There's half a needle in it. If you throw it outside and it hurts someone, they could get tetanus."
A nurse's casual remark made Sang Zhizhi's eyes light up instantly.
evidence!
She found evidence that the wicked aunt had done it!
She tucked her little hands inside her pockets and laboriously pulled out a piece of candy from her pocket and handed it to him.
"Nurse, this injection is very important. Zhizhi gave you some candy, can I have some too?"
"But we have regulations..."
The nurse was somewhat embarrassed.
Just then, Jiang Anchao, who was supposed to be in the bathroom with a stomachache, also rushed over.
When Zhizhi saw her father arrive, she immediately raised her hand, "Daddy, Aunt Liu Qing is changing my dressing, the needle is right here!"
Upon hearing this, Jiang Anchao quickly stepped forward.
When he clearly saw the half-needle eye, his expression suddenly turned serious.
Gan Su ate the tip of a needle, while Liu Qing was pricked by the eye of a needle.
She pricked her foot but didn't make a sound, because she was guilty and wanted to take the needle back to destroy the evidence.
But the net of heaven is vast and its meshes are wide, yet nothing escapes it. She tried her best to conceal the truth, but she revealed her flaw here.
Jiang Anchao immediately revealed his identity and explained the whole story to the nurse.
When the nurse heard that these items were to be handed over to the police as evidence, she quickly did so.
Half a needle was placed in a clean gauze bag and handed to him.
Sang Zhizhi rubbed her hands excitedly, "Dad, we've finally found evidence that Aunt Liu Qing harmed Big Brother!"
"Yes, Dad won't let her get away with this."
Jiang Anchao examined the needle closely, a chilling glint in his eyes...
*
Military dependents' home
"Grandma Li, thank you for your help. Otherwise, I would have been really overwhelmed."
Deng Qiu raised his hand and wiped the fine sweat from his forehead.
Grandma Li added another coal briquette to the coal stove, and then placed the stew pot on it.
She waved her hand, "We're all neighbors, so feel free to ask me anything you don't understand in the future."
Deng Qiu nodded gratefully.
Firecrackers crackled outside the courtyard, and many children gathered around the riverbank, waving their hands and asking for candy.
Grandma Li smiled and pinned a red flower on her finger. "Alright, the house is almost tidied up. Go out and say hello to the neighbors."
Deng Qiu lowered her eyes shyly and walked outside, clutching her fingers.
As soon as I pushed open the door, I saw a large number of people standing outside, crowding around me.
"The bride is so beautiful, the most beautiful I've ever seen. She looks even more stunning in red!"
"Brother Jiang is so lucky! He should live a good life from now on and try to surpass the family of our district political commissar!"
The crowd cheered and surrounded the two of them, forcing them to stand close together. Jiang Anchao carefully protected her, which only made his comrades cheer even more.
Three little radish heads sat in a row at the doorway, watching the adults push and shove each other and play.
Jiang Gansu's comment hit the nail on the head: "Show-off."
Zhenwei shook his head and sighed, "Dad's got a big tail wagging in his sleeve."
Zhizhi asked curiously, "Are they playing pranks on each other in the wedding night?"
As expected, the little cub ended the conversation with a single sentence.
Zhizhi noticed Liu Weiguo mingling in the crowd, his shifty eyes constantly glancing at his stepmother.
She immediately stopped slurping her candy, jumped off the stool, and followed him.
But the children couldn't squeeze into the crowd and could only watch helplessly as Liu Weiguo entered the living room.
Jiang Anchao was repeatedly forced to drink alcohol, but he was happy to register today and let them make a fuss.
It's a joyous occasion after all. These comrades are used to fooling around, so if they drink a little too much now, they won't have an excuse to make a ruckus in the bridal chamber later.
Deng Qiu tried to stop him, but to no avail.
Soon Liu Weiguo also brought over a glass of wine, which he handed to Deng Qiu with a smile.
"They're all toasting the groom, so I have to toast our bride. Sister-in-law, would you like to drink a toast with me?"
Deng Qiu declined, saying, "I really can't drink."
"If my sister-in-law doesn't drink, she's not giving me face! We're going to have a wedding night celebration, how can we have a wedding night without making a ruckus?"
Taking advantage of the large number of people present, Liu Weiguo smiled ambiguously and said, "I didn't ask you to consummate our marriage, what's wrong with drinking a cup of nuptial wine?"
Many of his comrades were also quite drunk, and their minds weren't quite clear for a moment.
Even if you join in the commotion, you still have to respect Deng Qiu.
Jiang Anchao stepped in front of Deng Qiu and snatched the wine glass, saying, "Your sister-in-law is shy, I'll drink it for her."
Having said that, he tilted his head back and drank it all in one gulp.
Although he was still smiling, there was a hint of coldness in his eyes.
Liu Weiguo watched as Deng Qiu drank the 'spiked' wine, his eyes filled with regret, but he quickly handed his own glass to Deng Qiu.
"Since I've already drunk, you can't let me down, sister-in-law! Just have one drink, or you'll be disrespecting your brother!"
As he spoke, he smiled and reached out to put his arm around Deng Qiu's shoulder.
'Bang!'
Jiang Anchao smashed the wine glass in his hand on the ground and punched Liu Weiguo in the face.
"You son of a bitch, you're asking for it! Do you think you can just touch my wife whenever you want?"
Fueled by alcohol, Jiang Anchao punched Liu Weiguo repeatedly.
The comrades panicked and sobered up considerably, and quickly stepped forward to break up the fight.
But Jiang Anchao was drunk and very strong; he pinned Liu Weiguo to the ground and beat him severely.
Liu Weiguo's nose was bleeding so badly that his face was swollen like a pig's head.
The comrades were ultimately on the riverbank facing this side, so they could just pretend to break up the fight. After all, they had all seen with their own eyes that Liu Weiguo had acted despicably first, using the pretext of making a scene at the wedding to take advantage of the bride.
Serves you right!
Jiang Anchao grabbed Liu Weiguo by the collar and lifted him up like a dead pig.
His voice was low, only the two of them could hear, "You dare to make a move on her? Believe me, I'll kill you."
Liu Weiguo looked at him in alarm, only to find that Jiang Anchao's eyes were clear, showing no trace of alcohol...
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