This would be awkward for your neighbors. What should you do? Pretend you know them and just walk away?
"Alright, let's go. What are we waiting for? Are we really just waiting to get beaten to death?"
"Does he even know what he did? He wrote it down for you truthfully."
Looking through the small gate, I was shocked to see my younger siblings and Sheng Xiping outside the yard, squeezing the bellies of a fish in a basin.
Even if Chen Weiguo wanted to fight those two to the death, the others would desperately stop him; killing us would be entirely possible.
At that moment, Chen Weiguo had not yet regained his senses and was afraid that Qiao Lihua might do something outrageous in a moment of righteous indignation, so he hurriedly stopped her.
Xia Xia was already dressed lightly, not to mention that the woman was wearing clothes on her lower body, only pants. How could she withstand a beating?
However, Chen Weiguo is a terrible person. If all the neighbors were on my side and tried to smooth things over for me...
The windows in the Zhang family's house were closed when the two of them were doing their business, but they were also bolted shut.
Just as Shuaijun's mind was racing, trying to find an excuse to avoid writing, Chen Weiguo suddenly slammed the kitchen knife down on the edge of the kang (a heated brick bed).
At this moment, Chen Weiguo was not yet consumed by hatred, his eyes bloodshot and his breath ragged; he remained completely rational.
"Wait a minute." Just then, Lu Rongjing called out from the other end.
After a two-week study trip, everyone finally returned, and the first thing they did was go home.
These people were all stunned, even Chen Weiguo was stunned.
"Why are they catching so few fish? They're all big, mixed fish, and there aren't even any small ones. How are they going to cook them? Stew them in soy sauce?"
The woman who was caught in the same bed as Sun Zhengyang was in such a panic that she only had time to pull up her pants, leaving her lower body naked.
There was a large train on the 71st that didn't go back to Houchuan, but it didn't go to Ma'anshan either. So a few of us took the train to Ma'anshan Forest Farm, and then walked along a simple forest road to return to Houchuan Forest Farm.
Chen Weiguo wanted to come out, but several of the guys in the dorm held him back, so I had no choice but to come out with him.
The group looked at each other, the one in front sighed, and then left helplessly.
“Sun Zhengyang, he’s a shameless bastard. You must have had the worst luck in four lifetimes to marry such a piece of trash.”
But no one revealed Yu Shuaijun's identity just now. Is it wrong to pretend to know him now?
Everyone quickly came up with a plan, carried Yu Shuaijun on their backs, and hurriedly took him to the Forestry Bureau Hospital.
Therefore, Zhang Shuzhen always had a headache when she saw those small fry, because she really couldn't handle them.
Moreover, all the windows open inwards; they open with a simple push.
It's likely that the leg is broken.
So, without further ado, Guo Yongping went down and kicked the other person, knocking him to the ground.
The two men were fairly honest, and the differences in their writings were minor. Chen Weiguo was furious that they were not good at writing, but he reluctantly endured it and let them sign and put their fingerprints on the document.
"Damn it, that brat dares to come to your Lu Rong family to steal my wife, I'll smash him to death today."
He'll go straight back to the forest farm tomorrow and won't worry about anything else.
Sun Zhengyang deliberately called me to his home, intending to use his beauty to coerce me, which is why he pulled that stunt.
I picked up the kitchen knife and held it directly to Yu Shuaijun's neck, demanding in a stern voice, "Write it or not?"
While Lu Rongjing was being held back by Qiao Lihua, the woman outside gritted her teeth and endured the pain in her lower body, then jumped out of the front window.
Wang Jianshe and the others heard the commotion in the front yard, and they were all embarrassed and didn't know what to do.
Even those who were watching the silence have left. We're worried that Chen Weiguo might go crazy and accidentally kill someone.
Good heavens, is that news a bit too explosive? Those of us who were watching the silence recognized Director Sun. Could we be facing retaliation?
On the morning of the seventh day, while Chen Weiguo was still fast asleep, Lu Rongjing and I wrote a note for him.
Even though so few people saw it, I was convinced that Chen Weiguo and Lu Rongjing were the couple who made the buttons.
In those days, having a bad personal conduct and engaging in promiscuous relationships with women were serious stains on Yu Shuaijun's record, and it would be difficult for him to turn things around.
Needless to say, if it's about stealing someone else's wife, then this woman...
Did you expect that at that moment, just as Wang Jianshe opened the small door, Zhou Qingyue and the others were retreating from inside, and this person walked right up to us.
In summer, every household keeps their windows open. Even if the Zhang family makes such a small noise, the neighbors on the right and left can still hear it.
Qiao Lihua stood next to Lu Rongjing and muttered something loudly.
"Brother Zhang, given how things are outside, do you think he would want to live with you guys?"
"Yes, yes, your brother Zhang came back today and found that the thief had been driven away from the house."
Wang Jianshe then realized what was happening and quickly opened the door.
I think Chen Weiguo is wrong to us. He keeps calling us brothers, but now that we see Brother Zhang suffering, we should just stand by and do nothing.
"Okay, okay, let him vent his anger by hitting a few times, but don't hit him too hard."
After the seven people finished writing, Chen Weiguo took a look and cursed again.
Chen Weiguo rushed out of the outer room, grabbed a kitchen knife from under the chopping block, and was about to leave the room to chop the two men up.
Is Lu Rongjing stupid? Is she really that good at reading the military?
Upon seeing this, Zhang Wanqing and the others quickly moved aside, and Lu Rongjing's stick landed squarely on the woman's leg.
You fucking knew about them all along. If he had honestly written it down, you'd have killed him today.
"Oh dear, Zhang'er, what happened? Did the thief outside the house get away?"
"Brother, don't let him get involved in that. Even if you kill me, at the very least, he'll pay with his life. He shouldn't get involved in this mess. It's not worth it for such a scoundrel."
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