Chapter 54 The Person Miao Fengying Most Wants to Get Rid Of



Miao Fengying, who was hiding behind Qiao Zhenjun, felt a pain in her forehead. She tugged hard at Qiao Zhenjun's sleeve, suppressing her anger, and whispered, "Let's go first, he hit me."

Upon hearing this, Qiao Zhenjun's expression changed slightly. While protecting Miao Fengying and walking towards the gate, he begged for forgiveness from his parents.

"Dad, Dad...Mom, don't hit me, don't hit me. I'll come back after you've calmed down."

Seeing that he was being beaten but still protecting Miao Fengying, Qiao Jianguo and Jia Hua were filled with rage. "Get out of here!"

"Get out, get out, I'm leaving, stop hitting me."

Qiao Zhenjun and Miao Fengying took advantage of the lull in their fighting to leave.

As soon as I stepped out of the door, it slammed shut with a loud bang.

Qiao Zhenjun stared blankly at the door. Miao Fengying's eyes flickered slightly, and she reached out to tug at him. "Zhenjun, what should we do? It's all my fault. If it weren't for me, you wouldn't have been kicked out."

"It's okay, I did it all willingly. It's because I like you."

"Zhenjun..."

Miao Fengying blushed slightly and lowered her head shyly, her eyes showing no trace of embarrassment. Considering she should change her expression, she put away her shyness and looked up to ask him.

"You can't go back to this place either. Where will you stay next?"

"It's okay, the machine factory has employee dormitories, I can go stay there, so don't worry about me."

"So, about this matter... I wonder if your parents heard some gossip from someone, which is why they have such a big opinion about me."

Qiao Zhenjun quietly placed his hands on her waist, stroking her up and down while squinting his eyes and saying, "Don't worry, they'll come to their senses. I'll also do some persuasion work on them and make sure they accept you. I'll only marry you in this lifetime."

"As for those rumors, they're all baseless. I believe you."

Moved, Miao Fengying replied, "Zhenjun, you're the only one I've ever considered."

The two were openly embracing and kissing at the front door, their affection evident.

With a 'squeak', before the two could react, a bucket of cold water was poured over their heads, instantly soaking them.

"Bastards!"

With another loud bang, the door slammed shut.

Qiao Zhenjun released Miao Fengying, wiped the water from his face, and stared incredulously at his front door. "My mom, what did she say? That we're adulterers?"

Miao Fengying's face was also very ugly, her nails digging deeply into her palms. How dare this old hag curse her?

Good, that's really good. She doesn't believe she can't marry into the Qiao family. Once she's married into the Qiao family, let's see how she deals with this old hag.

Qiao Zhenjun came to his senses, his face still showing shock. These were words used to insult his own son?

Miao Fengying gritted her teeth and wrung out the water from her sleeves. Seeing that the door was about to open again, she forgot her anger and hurriedly pulled Qiao Zhenjun, who was standing there, away.

Textile factory...

As soon as Old Mrs. Wu came out of the factory, she saw a figure peeking around. Upon closer inspection, she recognized him as her second son, Huang Xiaofu.

He strode over and pulled the person out from behind the wall. "What are you doing, sneaking around like that?"

Before Huang Xiaofu could even see clearly as he was being dragged away, Wu's voice rang in his ears.

"mother?"

"Nonsense, who else would it be but your mother?"

When Huang Xiaofu saw that it was Old Lady Wu, he straightened up and said, "Mother, I just... I just missed you."

Old Mrs. Wu's face darkened, and she raised her arm, "Speak properly, or you'll regret it..."

"No, don't hit me, Mother, I need to talk to you."

Seeing that he seemed normal, Old Mrs. Wu lowered her hand. "What is it?"

Huang Xiaofu looked down at his toes, a whole host of thoughts swirling in his mind as he pondered how to put them. He was truly traumatized by Miao Fengying.

The words she spoke became harsher and harsher with each passing moment, hurting his heart more and more each time.

Now, when he sees her, he can perfectly recall what Miao Fengying is about to say.

Seeing that Old Mrs. Wu's face was becoming increasingly impatient, Huang Xiaofu composed himself before speaking, and blurted out in a fit of anger.

After he finished speaking, seeing that Old Mrs. Wu's face remained unchanged, he subconsciously breathed a sigh of relief.

The next second, a barrage of slaps came down on his face.

Huang Xiaofu was stunned by the blow. As soon as the burning sensation appeared, Huang Xiaofu hurriedly raised his hand to defend himself. "Mom, Mom, what are you doing? I'm telling you what's on my mind."

"To be honest, to be honest, is my son, Wu Mingxia's son, really such a coward? He develops a psychological trauma just from being insulted a few times?"

“If I were being cursed by thousands of people at the factory, with people talking behind my back to my face, would you expect me to just die? I might as well hang myself.”

Huang Xiaofu was taken aback. He had been insulted? He abruptly looked up at Old Lady Wu, "Mom, did you have the guts to insult me ​​all those years ago?"

"Stop trying to be clever with me."

Huang Xiaofu touched his red and swollen face and quickly took a few steps back. "But, but they don't like me, what can I do?"

I don't believe it.

"Mom doesn't believe me? I'll take you to see today how Miao Fengying scolds your son."

Old Mrs. Wu gave him a strange look. So this is Miao Fengying? No, it's not Fengying, it's called Fengying.

Ignoring the swollen face, Huang Xiaofu led Old Lady Wu to Miao Fengying's door in a fit of anger.

"Mom, you should hide first, don't let her see you."

Grandma Wu pretended not to believe it and retreated to a place where she couldn't be seen from the gate.

Seeing that she had hidden herself, Huang Xiaofu shouted towards the door, "Miao Fengying! Miao Fengying! Come out!!!"

Less than three seconds after she finished speaking, the door was opened from the inside. Miao Fengying frowned and looked at Huang Xiaofu with impatience.

"What exactly do you want? I've never seen such a shameless man. Haven't I already told you that I don't like you, not at all?"

"Look at yourself, can you even scrape together fifty yuan?"

"You have no money at all, yet you want to pursue me? Look at yourself, do you even deserve me!"

"I'll let it go today, but if you harass me again, I'll get my partner to have someone beat you up! Just to teach you a lesson."

Huang Xiaofu opened his mouth, and the sound of heartbreak clearly reached his ears, "You, when you took my money you said you liked me, and when you asked me to do your work, you said I was very handsome..."

Before he could finish speaking, Miao Fengying interrupted him impatiently, "That was just to fool you, you idiot!" She just wanted to get rid of this trouble as soon as possible so that it wouldn't affect her.

It wouldn't be good if Qiao Zhenjun saw it and misunderstood.

His tone grew increasingly sharp, and his words became more vicious and impatient. "I might like a dog, but I'd never like you. Understand? Now get out of here!"

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