Chapter 6 Little White Rabbit Becomes Little Black Rabbit
Meng Shuyue was so frightened by Zhou Dajun's fierce eyes that she dared not move.
When she was beaten to death by him in her previous life, the excruciating pain of her flesh swollen and bones broken came over her again, strangling her throat like a horrific nightmare, making her dizzy again and almost faint.
The fashionable female reporter who had been watching the fun saw that she looked so distraught, so she hurried over with a tape recorder and spoke to her in a gentle but sharp voice, "Comrade, I want to advise you that we women should be self-reliant and strong. You shouldn't cry and stay with a man like this. You should carve out a world for yourself!"
Meng Shuyue wiped her tears, nodded awkwardly, and turned around without paying attention, knocking over the thermos on the table. The kettle fell to the ground, making a crisp sound inside, and the boiling water spilled all over the floor.
She breathed a sigh of relief when she saw that all the boiling water mixed with salvia and aphrodisiac had flowed away.
In fact, she was just pretending to cry, and deep down she had no expectations of Song Shijing.
I just hope to completely lock Su Yanyan and Song Shijing away and never see them again in this life!
After saying some words of thanks to the tall and strong leader and the female reporter beside him and bowing a few times, Meng Shuyue turned around and left in a hurry.
Since Song Shijing and Su Yanyan have become a pair of scorned and ill-fated lovers, and Zhou Dajun has been arrested, she can leave with peace of mind.
Time was running out, so she planned to leave early tomorrow morning.
Before leaving, she had to go to the lumberyard to settle her wages and take care of the chores left here before she could leave.
Shen Jinxiao looked back at the figure of the girl limping away behind him, and his complicated eyes fell on her red and swollen ankle.
He turned to the female reporter with a cold face and said in a deep voice: "What are you talking about her? If you like to be independent, then start your own business. Don't beg your father to arrange a job for you in the newspaper!"
His words were sharp and merciless.
The smile on Lin Shuang's face suddenly disappeared. She pouted her lips in grievance, turned around and walked out with several cameramen who were following her.
The villagers who were watching around gradually dispersed, and the room was no longer crowded.
Shen Jinxiao winked at the two guards beside him, and the guards immediately understood and dispersed the crowd outside and kept them outside.
At that time, Song Shijing, who was sitting stiffly on the bed, had already come to his senses. He squatted on the ground, turning over and over to help Su Yanyan prepare her wound.
"Bang!"
A teacup fell to the ground, and broken pieces of porcelain exploded beside Song Shijing, startling him so much that he quickly took back his hand that was still on Su Yanyan's waist.
“Uncle…Uncle, I…I didn’t mean it!”
Song Shijing knelt down in front of Shen Jinxiao, with cold sweat pouring down his forehead.
"It wasn't intentional? One of you is married, and the other has a fiancée. If you do something like this, no matter what the reason is, you are a disgrace to the Song family. Do you understand?"
"I won't stop the newspapers from publishing your story. You will receive whatever punishment you deserve!"
Even if Shen Jinxiao didn't pull down his mask, the two people on the ground could clearly see the anger on his face.
The deep, sullen voice carried an irresistible command.
Su Yanyan, who had been lying there unable to move, knelt on the ground and cried after her bones were set.
Now she is regretting it so much.
I don't know how things turned out to be like this.
It was obvious that she wanted to trick Zhou Dajun into having sex with Meng Shuyue, and then let Song Shijing see it and become disgusted with his fiancée.
Finally, she could kill two birds with one stone by reporting Zhou Dajun for forcing women to the police, and then she and Song Shijing could live together.
Unexpectedly, she was tricked by the country girl Meng Shuyue.
Su Yanyan tried to grab Shen Jinxiao's trouser legs, but when she remembered that he didn't like others touching him, she hurriedly withdrew her hand and continued to cry, "Shi Jing and I must have been plotted by that black coal ball woman. Just now, Shi Jing and I felt dizzy for no reason, and we hugged each other in a daze because we were too hot. That woman must have drugged us!"
"Tell me, Brother Jing, she must have drugged us, right?
Song Shijing knelt aside in silence, all he could think about was what Zhou Dajun had just said: Su Yanyan was going to give Meng Shuyue to him.
Shen Jinxiao's cold gaze wandered over the two of them, and finally landed on the thermos with boiling water spilled all over the floor. The look in his eyes was gloomy and unclear.
After a while, when Shen Jinxiao came out of the house, he had a small bottle of water in his hand, which he put into the cloth bag.
The guard standing outside the room stepped forward and asked anxiously, "Chief, do you really want to publish Dr. Song's case in the newspaper and report it to their hospital?"
"What else? You want me to be partial?"
"But you brought the reporters here because you were asked by Minister Song to commend him. If this happens, Young Master Song won't be able to go back!"
The guard was puzzled. After all, Dr. Song was not a member of the army, and the matter between a man and a woman did not violate any principle. Once it was published in the newspaper, how would his nephew live his life in the future?
"You feel sorry for him, but who feels sorry for the innocent lesbians he hurt?"
With just one sentence, he blocked all attempts of the guard to persuade him.
Song Shijing and Su Yanyan, who were still kneeling inside, turned pale in an instant and collapsed to the ground as if all their strength had been drained away.
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It was almost noon when Meng Shuyue returned to the lumberyard. As usual, she used a bamboo brush to clean the rust stains on the big iron pot, scooped out the water with a gourd ladle, and then squatted in front of the stove to light a fire.
The bellows were pulled, and tongues of fire slowly ignited under the iron pot, and the thick smoke that rose up made it impossible for people to open their eyes.
Through the cracks in the makeshift thatched hut above her head, bits of sunlight filtered through and fell on the woman’s dark face.
Beads of sweat rolled down her cheeks. She wiped them hastily with her arm, then stood up and began to prepare the ingredients.
There was a sizzling sound as oil was put into the pan, followed by the sound of the cabbage being stir-fried with a spatula. Waves of fragrance wafted from under the straw shed and gradually spread throughout the lumberyard.
Shen Jinxiao saw this scenery as soon as he entered the lumberyard under the guidance of the village chief.
In the rising smoke, the collar of the woman's floral shirt was slightly open, and a long pigtail hung in front of her body, swaying as she stir-fried the food with the spatula.
The village chief stood aside and watched the big shot next to him staring at the girl. He smiled and explained, "Captain Shen, don't look at this lumberyard being shabby. The food this girl cooks is even better than my woman's. Look at the men in this yard. They have gained several pounds in the past year or so."
"You ask a little girl to cook for so many people, can she handle it?"
"And why don't you build a mud-brick house? Look how badly you've exposed the girl to the sun!"
The village chief was stunned and turned to look at this cold-faced chief who had not said a word all the way. For some reason, he became more talkative when he mentioned this little girl.
"You're right. I'll call a few comrades to build a mud-brick house tomorrow. You don't know that this girl was also a fair and tender girl when she first came to us. She's been exposed to the wind and sun and has become like this. Her fiancée despises her..."
Shen Jinxiao listened to the words of the village chief and immediately remembered the scene when he first met this girl.
She was only ten years old at that time, and her face was as dark as it is now. She followed her parents, carrying a white rabbit. As soon as she entered the Song family yard, she looked around, looking just like a silly and cute little Nanny Liu entering the Grand View Garden.
It was not until ten years later, when he looked down from the second floor again and recognized her, that he was so shocked that he couldn't recover for a long time.
She was twenty years old, tall and graceful, with fair skin and rosy complexion. When her pigtails swayed behind her, she reminded him of the little rabbit she used to hold in her hands.
Unexpectedly, after just a few years, she became tanned again.
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