Yang Dazhuang didn't care about her feelings at the moment; all he could think about was Zhou Wenwen helping Yang Huaiyuan leave, ignoring his injuries.
Those gossips involuntarily crept into his mind. Zhou Wenwen and Yang Huaiyuan had a close relationship. Even Secretary Guo had seen the two of them go out to eat together and even break a window. Secretary Guo had repeatedly reminded him to be more careful.
He used to be indifferent; he liked Zhou Wenwen, and she was the only one who didn't look down on him.
She is willing to marry him.
She's already married to him, she's his wife, so why is she still getting so close to Yang Huaiyuan, causing him to suffer from all sorts of crazy rumors? Grandma is right, if she really had a conscience, she shouldn't have gotten so close to Yang Huaiyuan.
This made him a target of criticism from the villagers.
Yang Dazhuang stared coldly at Zhou Wenwen, his eyes filled with hatred and resentment.
Upon seeing this scene, He Xiaoman unconsciously curled her lips into a smile.
Zhou Wenwen thought she had Yang Dazhuang under her control, but that wasn't the case. He only enjoyed the thrill of having women accept him, and deep down he was bothered by other women not being interested in him.
He was indeed happy when someone took a liking to him.
Zhou Wenwen was treated like a precious gem, and she thought she had found a sucker to torment in every way. Da Zhuang was just slower to react than the average person, and as long as there was a gap, he would be able to take advantage of her.
Repairing it wouldn't be easy.
She wanted to strike while the iron was hot and further widen the gap between Dazhuang and Zhou Wenwen.
"Dazhuang, help your wife up. She's pregnant. Go ask the doctor if she's alright. If she needs to be transferred to a bigger hospital, we'll go. Wasn't she upset by Wanyue and said her stomach hurts a lot?"
Yang Dazhuang said coldly, "What pain? She has the strength to support other men. I think she's just faking it."
He Xiaoman raised an eyebrow.
You finally figured it out?
She was faking it.
Zhou Wenwen froze.
When did he become so smart?
"Going home, I'm not staying here anymore." Yang Dazhuang finally showed some backbone.
“I won’t. I’m telling you, Yang Dazhuang, if you dare to hit me, my family won’t let you get away with it.”
With that, Zhou Wenwen got up and ran outside.
He Xiaoman's pupils dilated in fright, and she swayed unsteadily. "Dazhuang, hurry up and bring her back! Grandma will be fine. It doesn't matter if Grandma is beaten to death. You can't be without a wife!"
Just as Yang Dazhuang was about to chase after him, he suddenly hardened his heart.
“Let her go. Even if she hits you, they’ll still think they’re right. Her parents don’t love her, so they’ll obediently send her back.” His face was full of coldness.
He Xiaoman twitched her lips.
If it weren't for the fact that he had raised the child since he was a child, she would have really thought he was smart.
However, it was Zhou Wenwen who provoked me.
That's good. Letting Zhou Wenwen out for a while will help her figure out where her home is.
"You pack your things first, I'm going to the outhouse."
There was no more excitement to watch, and the people in the corridor had all dispersed.
He Xiaoman walked shakily to the stairwell, "Don't run away, I saw you guys a long time ago."
Qiao Wanyue and Aunt Lu smiled shyly.
"Wanyue, Grandma Yang is asking you for a favor. Could you find someone you know and relay what happened today back to the Qiao family brigade before Zhou Wenwen goes home?"
Qiao Wanyue nodded, "Okay, I'll go in a bit."
"Girl, thank you."
Since they're all foxes, there's no need to spell things out.
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