As soon as she stood up, she heard a loud shouting and commotion coming from the front door of the car.
Ji Wanmei looked over in confusion, while Lei Tingjun turned his head away expressionlessly.
None of them noticed that after hearing the shouts and curses from the car door, the woman sitting inside shuddered and turned pale.
"What's going on? Why is everyone making such a fuss?" Luo Chunyan, who always loved watching a good show, quickly got up and craned her neck to look outside.
The woman suddenly stood up, clutching the black cloth bag she was carrying, and hurriedly said to Lei Tingjun, who was sitting outside, "Excuse me, I need to go out."
Lei Tingjun stood up and yielded.
However, the woman had just stepped out of her seat and hadn't gone more than a few steps.
A drunken man rushed up from the car door, grabbed her by the hair, and kicked her hard, yelling, "You fucking bitch! You dare to run away!"
"Go ahead and run! Go ahead and run? I'll beat you to death, you worthless bastard!"
The man grabbed the woman's hair and yanked her backward, dragging her down onto the small table where Ji Wanmei and the others were sitting.
The braised food and peanuts on the table suddenly scattered all over the floor.
The woman's lower back and spine were slammed hard against the edge of the small table, and her face immediately showed excruciating pain, but she couldn't utter a sound of pain.
Ji Wanmei was also startled by this sudden situation, her face turned pale, and she screamed "Ah!"
The man, reeking of alcohol, ignored the woman's life or death and tried to slap her.
But it was firmly gripped by another hand that felt as heavy as a thousand pounds.
The drunken man appeared to be enraged and deranged, looking up and cursing, "I'm beating my own wife, so don't meddle in my business."
Lei Tingjun lowered his eyes coldly, his voice as icy as ice: "What kind of man is a man who beats his wife?"
Ji Wanmei, who was opposite her, suddenly felt a tremor in her heart, slowly raised her head, and looked at Lei Tingjun.
In her past life, when she was being brutally beaten by Yang Zhiping, he appeared before her and, while angrily stepping on Yang Zhiping's face, coldly uttered the same words.
Ji Wanmei felt like crying at this moment, but she was also very happy.
It turns out that he saved her not just because he liked her.
He was always such an upright, kind, righteous, and indomitable man.
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