Si Yuzhen's hesitant gaze froze as she stared at Song Wenqing.
After a while, she suddenly chuckled and murmured, "So that's how it is..."
"Yes, that's it!"
Song Wenqing nodded heavily, "Yuzhen, don't hesitate, let's go while the road is still open! If we delay any longer, we won't be able to leave!"
He said, grabbing Si Yuzhen and walking out, "Don't pack your things, everyone else is out collecting firewood. I'll take you to town on my bike. Oh, no! You still have to bring money!"
Song Wenqing turned around and tried to go back, but his hand was shaken off.
"What's going on? We can't put it off any longer! If the snow gets heavier, we won't be able to see the road clearly!"
As the cold snowflakes fell on his face, Song Wenqing became more and more agitated and wanted to grab Si Yuzhen's hand.
Si Yuzhen took two steps back defensively, her eyes filled with complete disappointment.
"Song Wenqing, I finally see you clearly today."
Song Wenqing suddenly became furious: "You still want to be angry?! You will be my wife in the future, and you will be able to follow me and enjoy all the wealth and luxury. Why are you disobeying me now? Would I lie to you again? Come with me!"
Si Yuzhen suddenly felt completely absurd. She struggled to free herself from Song Wenqing's grasp, "Let go! Let me go!"
"Hey! What are you doing?!"
Cui Zhenglong, who had gone to the toilet urgently, came back and saw Song Wenqing forcibly pulling Si Yuzhen. The little girl was almost forced to fall down by him!
He suddenly became angry, stepped forward, grabbed Song Wenqing's arm and pushed him away.
"Song Wenqing! What do you want to do to Si Zhiqing!"
Song Wenqing's tall and thin physique was no match for the tall and strong Cui Zhenglong. He fell directly onto the clothes rack and his head and face were covered with snow.
"Cui Zhiqing, this is none of your business!"
He quickly got up. After being frozen by the snow, his mind became clearer. The anger on his face subsided, and he turned to look at Si Yuzhen affectionately.
"Yuzhen, are you still blaming me? I had my reasons for doing that! It was Zhang Fengxia who risked her dignity to harass me repeatedly, using her position as branch secretary to threaten and oppress me in every way!
You have always been the only one in my heart. I have never even touched her. I think of you all the time. Now, haven't I left everything behind to take you away?"
Song Wenqing's words became more and more sincere, and even he began to believe them. He took two steps forward and said, "Yuzhen, trust me, I will take you back to Shanghai. It will be too late if you are late!"
Cui Zhenglong's eyes widened in shock when he heard this. He looked at Song Wenqing, then at Si Yuzhen who looked unwilling, rubbed his hands together, and spat.
"You're such a jerk! You're such a jerk! You're married and yet you're still acting crazy here. You've read so much that you've lost everything!"
"Get out! Don't bring shame to the educated youth comrades!" He said as he was about to grab Song Wenqing and throw him out.
"Oh my, it's so lively."
A clear and slightly surprised female voice came.
When everyone looked back, they saw a pretty girl as white as a snowball standing at the entrance of the educated youth center, holding a majestic giant wolf in her hand.
Jiang Henian curved his eyebrows and waved his little hand in cotton gloves, "Hi~"
The corners of Song Wenqing's mouth twitched, and he had an inexplicable ominous premonition in his heart.
He really gets unlucky every time he sees Jiang Henian!
Jiang Henian turned his head to the right, his smile growing even brighter. "Fengxia, I thought I saw Song Zhiqing coming this way, and sure enough, he's here."
Song Wenqing stumbled in shock and glared at Jiang Henian: "You——"
"Song! Wen! Qing!!!"
Zhang Fengxia rushed in with a hatchet in hand, tears streaming down her face. "You damn bastard! You heartless man!"
Song Wenqing was horrified: "Feng, Fengxia..."
"You bastard! You were the one who said you would marry me if I gave you a place at the Workers, Peasants and Soldiers University!"
"You obviously promised my father that you would treat me well!"
"He lied to me that he needed to go to the restroom urgently, but he actually came here secretly to find another woman to escape!"
Zhang Fengxia held the hatchet in both hands, stepped on the thick snow, and swung it left and right at Song Wenqing, shouting accusations at him.
"You didn't touch me?! I don't think you're bad enough for that pill-hardening thing of yours, yet you're making up stories to humiliate me! I'll chop you to death!"
Upon hearing this, Cui Zhenglong looked at Song Wenqing's crotch, who was falling left and right, and laughed out loud in a very wicked way.
Song Wenqing looks like a decent scholar, but I didn't expect that he is not only a black-hearted person, but also has a secret. No wonder his heart is twisted like this, what a coward!
Thinking about the time when he first came, this man was dating Si Yuzhen, Cui Zhenglong unconsciously shifted his gaze to Si Yuzhen.
Si Yuzhen was a virgin, and she felt shocked and inexplicably ashamed when she heard Zhang Fengxia's careless words. When she saw Cui Zhenglong's righteous and inquiring eyes, she felt her whole body go numb.
She threw the cotton in her hand onto his chest, "What are you looking at me for! I'm going to collect firewood!"
She turned around and ran out, wearing unusually large cotton shoes. Her slender body was unsteady in the snow, and each step left a shoe print as big as a boat.
Cui Zhenglong looked at his shoes on Si Yuzhen's feet, then lowered his head to look at the thin Liberation shoes on his own feet, and then looked at the large ball of cotton in his hand.
The man felt warm in his heart and couldn't help but smile. He raised his foot and chased after him. When he passed by Song Wenqing who was being chased and hacked, he stepped forward to trip him.
Song Wenqing was tripped and fell flat on his face, falling into the snow and hitting the threshold of the courtyard gate, almost breaking his front teeth.
Before he could dodge, the furious Zhang Fengxia chopped him in the calf, and the blood instantly dyed the snow red.
"ah!"
Song Wenqing screamed and rolled in the snow.
Jiang Henian had seen enough of the show. He looked out and saw Zhang Likun and his wife, who were eagerly waiting to come looking for someone. He raised his hand and shouted, "Secretary! Aunt Zhao! Come quickly! Something big has happened!"
"Mom! This unfaithful man!" Zhang Fengxia threw herself into Zhao Dafang's arms and burst into tears.
Song Wenqing was tied up and thrown in the snow. Zhang Fengxia slashed him three times, once on the arm, calf, and back. The wounds were not deep, but he bled a lot.
Zhang Likun sat on a stool, smoking with a solemn expression, "Family disgrace should not be made public. Please help me deal with this, my wife from the mountain."
"Yeah, okay."
Jiang Henian touched the hair on Dewang's neck, then brushed off the fine snow on his body. With a faint smile on the corner of his lips, he carried the medicine box and stepped in.
She looked up and down at Song Wenqing, who was lying motionless on the snow, gasping in pain, and said slowly, "Song Zhiqing, this knife wound will be painful to treat, so you'd better bear it."
Zhao Dafang, who was hugging her daughter to comfort her, heard this and glared at Song Wenqing, wishing she could gouge him out!
"Mountain Daughter, don't be polite to this beast, he deserves to be in pain!"
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